His True Colors Chapter 2553

 "Pop!"


        Throughout the entire loft, a clear and crisp sound was suddenly heard.


        Fu Mei only felt that one side of her face was already hot and indescribable, she subconsciously touched her face, but there was raw pain and swelling!


        She looked at Ye Shijun in disbelief, "You ...... dare to hit me?"


        Ye Shijun's eyes were sinister and he laughed coldly, "So what if I hit you?"


        "You fucking bitch, you dare to hit me!"


        The next second, Fu Mei suddenly like crazy, directly open teeth and claws began to scratch and beat at Ye Shijun, like a mad dog, vicious and hysterical.


        Ye Shijun blocked a few times, but the more he blocked, the more fierce Fu Mei became, until finally, he even almost rode on Ye Shijun who was sitting on the carpet.


        "Get lost!" Suddenly, Ye Shijun shouted angrily.


        In the next second, a fist in his hand struck Fu Mei's abdomen, and instantly, with a muffled grunt, Fu Mei's entire body flew straight backwards several metres before hitting the ground heavily.


        "Madam!"


        "Fu Mei!"


        Despite Fu Mei's madness, to her opponents and Fu Tian, in their hearts, it was still the Ye family by default, and she had the final say in matters large and small, therefore, seeing her being beaten, one by one, they hurriedly spoke out and rushed over.


        Fu Mei, who had been helped up, was bleeding from the corner of her mouth and her face was in pain.


        She looked at Ye Shijun in anger and disbelief, but with the slightest hint of fear.


        She really did not understand what was wrong with Ye Shijun, who had always dared to be submissive to her, now? Usually, he would not dare to say a word to her, but now he dared to move his hand against her.


        If that slap just now was nothing, then that punch just now really scared Fu Mei, because Ye Shijun had used all his strength, not showing any mercy at all.


        Fu Mei even felt that he wanted to beat himself to death!


        How could he have become like this?


        Suddenly a cold glint flashed in Fu Mei's eyes as she set her gaze on the group of women behind Ye Shijun.


        Yes, that's right, it was them!


        It must be this group of bitches who had seduced Ye Shijun and filled him with some kind of ecstasy!


        "Kill that group of bitches for me, all of them." Fu Mei angrily pointed at the group of women.


        A group of soldiers instantly drew their swords en masse and gawked towards the group of women.


        The group of women were terrified and begged for mercy, shaking their heads incessantly as they hid behind Ye Shijun.


        "Stand down!" Ye Shijun shouted coldly and looked at the soldiers angrily.


        The group of soldiers froze, Fu Mei's order was an order, but Ye Shijun's order was also an order.


        "What are you all doing standing still? Do something!" Fu Mei shouted in a cold voice.


        The group of soldiers looked at each other, took one more look at Ye Shijun with a look full of shame, raised their swords, and dropped them!


        "Pfft!"


        With a few muffled sounds, blood sprayed on the spot on top of the curtains around the pavilion, and several women died with panic under the soldiers' swords.


        Ye Shijun's teeth were clenched, his whole body trembling slightly from anger, and he stared coldly at Fu Mei, his eyes full of hatred.


        Fu Mei responded to his anger with a cold smile, feeling that she had the upper hand.


        This is what it should be like!


        Seeing such a scene, the dancer who had fallen in the middle of the living room panicked at this moment, looking at the dozen soldiers who were leaning towards her, she shed tears of fear, her whole body kept shaking her head, and her body kept crawling backwards on the ground.


        "No, no, don't kill me!" She panicked and turned her eyes towards Ye Shijun, hoping that he would save her.


        But in the end, as the knife rose and fell, a poof later, the blood from her neck spurted on top of the cloth curtain, and she fell into a pool of blood, staring with unwilling eyes.


        Seeing that all the threats had fallen, Fu Mei regained her sneer and pride, but she was not too bold to mess with Ye Shijun under the rage, and said softly, "Go home."


        After saying that, she turned around and was about to walk towards the outside.


        However, after only a few steps, she stopped because there was no movement from Ye Shijun's side behind her, which meant that he did not get up at all.


        Puzzled and somewhat discontented, she turned back.


        At this moment, Ye Shijun's head was only lowered, and it was impossible to see his face clearly, but the creaking sound of bones rubbing together could be heard clearly throughout the attic.


        "Ye Shijun!?" Fu Mei shouted.


        There was still no response!


        She frowned, really puzzled, and wanted to walk over to see what was wrong with him, but just as she lifted her leg and took a step forward, her entire face showed an expression of panic and terror, and her feet involuntarily stalled in place.


        "He ...... he ......" Fu Mei was almost too shocked to even speak.


        And those soldiers and Fu Tian followed her shocked voice and looked back at her eyes, and for a moment, they too were all pale with fear.


        "What's ...... going on here?" Even Fu Tian, who had seen a lot of storms, at this time when when he looked over at Ye Shijun, his whole face suddenly changed!