108 Yuan Shan An Xuan courting death_7

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"How are you here?"

Fu Jingshen's piercing ink-black eyes swept over the woman in front of him like the blade of a knife, displaying nothing but disgust, devoid of any other emotion.

"Well... it was Auntie, Auntie said... to wait here for you... I'm willing to be your woman... Mr. Fu."

Having finished speaking, An Xuan mustered her courage and moved a few inches closer to Fu Jingshen's position, trying to press her soft, boneless body against the man.

But Fu Jingshen moved evidently faster, causing An Xuan to lunge at nothing.

Yuan Shan?

Fu Jingshen's large hand slowly clenched tight, almost as if he was about to crush his own fingers.

Fu Jingshen's ink-black eyes were as cold as frost, chilling to the bone.

She... could actually do something like this?

Fu Jingshen wasn't unaware of his mother's domineering, capricious, and aggressive nature.

It was the same with her attitude towards Gu Nian.

But... he had never imagined she would do something so outrageous.