His True Colors Chapter 2012

 A thumb-sized slap mark instantly appeared on Fu Mei's face!

        After the slap, Ginseng Wa jumped back to Han Qianqian's hand, looking at Fu Mei staring at himself incredulously and angrily, Ginseng Wa spread his hands helplessly, "Don't look at Laozi, he was the one who told him to hit you."

        Han Qianqian ignored Fu Mei and sat back on the edge of the bed, saying in a cold voice, "This slap is a lesson for you to insult my wife, if you dare to speak out of turn again, I will make your life worse than death, hurry up and get lost."

        Fu Mei did not leave and looked at Han Qianqian in annoyance, saying, "Why do you have to pretend to be noble in front of me? Since you came to the Fu family to save me, don't you also figure to look at me?"

        "You are thinking that I saved your gang because I took a fancy to you?" Han Qianqian was instantly exasperated to the point of wanting to laugh.

        "Then what else?" Fu Mei said defiantly, "Couldn't it have been anyone else?"

        "I really don't know where you get your infatuated confidence from." Han Qianqian sneered in disdain.

        Seeing this, Fu Mei got up and walked towards Han Qianqian, grabbed his hand and tried to put it somewhere in her hands, obviously, she didn't want Han Qianqian to continue pretending to be noble in front of her.

        When Han Qianqian's energy emanated from his body, Fu Mei felt a strange force, and her whole body flew straight away, and then fell to the ground with a heavy thud on the table.

        "You!" Fu Mei's expression was fierce, forcing herself to look at Han Qianqian with difficulty.

        She had come with confidence, but how could she have imagined that she would end up like this?

        Han Qianqian took a few steps in front of her, and just as Fu Mei's hope was rekindled, Han Qianqian suddenly drew his jade sword, and as Fu Mei panicked, the tip of the sword reached directly under Fu Mei's chin.

        Han Qianqian picked up her chin with her sword and laughed coldly, "I'm not afraid to tell you, Fu Mei, you'd better put away your disgusting confidence in front of me, because you're just a bitch in my eyes, do you understand?"

        "Bitch?" Fu Mei obviously didn't understand Han Qianqian's meaning and hurriedly explained, "I've never been touched by any man, I'm still ......"

        "There are those who are good women even if they come from a green house, while there are those who are not even as good as a chicken even if they come from a wealthy background, and you, Fu Mei, are the latter." Han Qianqian said in a cold voice: "It's not impossible to change your fate by relying on men, but it's best to have a degree in everything, otherwise, it will only make people sick."

        With the jade sword withdrawn, Han Qianqian said in a cold voice, "Get out of here before I change my mind and kill you."

        Fu Mei touched her face, gritted her teeth and rushed out of the house with strong resentment.

        "Next time, if you want to beat someone up, would you please do it yourself?" As soon as Fu Mei left, Ginseng Wa said discontentedly.

        "One, I don't want to hit a woman, and two, hitting her is dirtying my hands." Han Qianqian said in a cold voice.

        "Shit, so you're fucking letting me do it?" The ginseng boy wiped his hand on his ass in frustration, watched Han Qianqian gather his things, and followed him with a jump and a fart: "What are you doing?"

        "Going to a fun place." Han Qianqian smiled.

        Then, with one hand, he threw the ginseng doll over his shoulder, and the ginseng doll jumped onto Han Qianqian's shoulder, following him into a swift wind and disappearing into thin air.

        Shortly after Han Qianqian left, two figures entered the guest room where Han Qianqian was staying.

        After closing the door behind her, Su Yingxia took off her mask, and Fu Li, who was following her, looked at Su Yingxia with a shocked face, and if not for Su Yingxia's quick action, Fu Li would have screamed out in shock.

        Only after confirming that Fu Li's emotions were stable did Su Yingxia remove the hand covering her mouth.

        "Fuyao? How could it be you, haven't you already ......" said Fu Li in astonishment.

        "It's a long story, I'll tell you more about it later." Su Yingxia said, "We came back this time to save Fu Mang, three thousand has already left for the Heavenly Prison, I called you here because I have something important to discuss with you."

        "Three thousand he is also alive? He's not already ......" Fu Li simply felt like he was dreaming!

        Even if Fuyao suddenly appeared in front of him, even Han Qianqian was still alive.

        "The one who made the move today, it can't be Han Qianqian, right? He ...... he didn't even have to put up his hand to defeat Lu Sheng? Is he so strong now?" Fu Li's entire body was incredibly shocked.

        Su Yingxia nodded.

        And at this time, in the middle of the heavenly prison.

        In the dark, sunless heavenly prison, Fu Mang was lying on the ground, his hair unkempt, and when he heard footsteps, he didn't even raise his head as he laughed harshly, "What? That old thief Fu Tian finally can't resist killing me? But why wear a mask when you're killing a dying man?"

        Han Qianqian smiled, did not say anything, threw a pot of wine into the heavenly prison, then sat on his butt next to him and tilted his head to drink.

        Fu Mang smiled cheerfully, and was not afraid of the poison in the wine, so he tilted his head and drank it straight away.

        "Good wine." Fu Mang shouted, and his whole body could not help but feel relieved.

        But just as he raised his eyes, he saw Han Qianqian take off his mask, and when he saw Han Qianqian's real face, Fu Mang shivered violently and got up from the ground, "It's you?"