Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 172

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The breeze passed through the forest tops, and the elegant wind from the mountains blew over, bringing with it a sense of coolness.

Chang Ning came in and said that the second young master of the Fu family wanted to see her.

Feng Qingwu was standing in front of the window, quietly looking at the servants cleaning the yard, somewhat absent-mindedly.

Fu Yao?

"not see."

After hearing Chang Ning's voice, Feng Qingwu came back to his senses and said calmly.

Fu Yao wanted to see her at this time just because of Fu Sijin's affairs.But the evidence has been handed in and cannot be taken back, and there is no point in seeing her.

"But……"

Chang Ning looked at the expression on Feng Qingwu's face and said hesitantly, "As far as the messenger is concerned, Second Young Master Fu was waiting at the door early this morning."

"He refused to come in and sit down, and insisted on standing. And... He also said that as long as you are willing to see him, it won't take too much of your time, and only 3 minutes is enough..."

heard.

Quiet for a while.

Feng Qingwu picked up the cell phone beside her and went downstairs.

The gravel road paved with regular marble is clean and bright.

An ancient sycamore towers into the sky, its canopy spreading over half of the courtyard like an umbrella.When the breeze blows, the lush green leaves rustle slightly.

Fu Yao stood outside the courtyard, his eyes falling on the gate.

The black business suit was worn neatly on him, but there were still many wrinkles unavoidable.

After many days of dealing with company affairs like rushing ducks, and not sleeping all night last night, his eyeballs were filled with thin red bloodshot eyes.

It is not an exaggeration to use the word "embarrassing" to describe his current state.

When I saw the courtyard door being opened.

Fu Yao couldn't help but stretched out his hand and straightened the corners of his suit.

"Qing...Miss Feng."

When Fu Yao used to call out the previous title, he just said one word, and Fu Yao suddenly changed his words.

"I thought you wouldn't see me."

Fu Yao looked fixedly at Feng Qingwu who had walked in front of him, and said with some self-deprecation.The hoarse, dry sound sounded like it had rolled through rough gravel.

"Didn't you want to see me?"

Feng Qingwu looked at him and asked calmly.

Perhaps he didn't expect her to be able to face him so calmly. Fu Yao looked at her in a daze.

After preparing for the questioning all night, I could hardly ask any questions.

"Is something wrong?"

After a few seconds of silence, seeing that Fu Yao still had no intention of speaking, Feng Qingwu took the lead in asking.

"I...my brother..."

Fu Yao's voice was a little tight.

"it's me."

As if she knew what Fu Yao was going to ask, Feng Qingwu interrupted him directly, "I handed over all the evidence."

Feng Qingwu stood in front of Fu Yao, her beautiful and clear eyebrows showed no trace of emotion, and her eyes when looking at Fu Yao did not show any fluctuation, "If he hadn't done it, no one could slander him."

"Then no one would dare to report him!"

Fu Yao immediately raised his voice, looked at Feng Qingwu tightly with his eyes, and breathed quickly.

The nerves that had been tense since the moment he heard that his brother was taken away seemed to suddenly snap at this moment, "According to his status, no matter what he does, no one dares to say a word!"

"You also directly handed the evidence to Lu Hancheng. Do you know what Lu Hancheng does! He specializes in cases that ordinary people dare not take on. He has been eyeing our five major families for a long time. Whenever something happens, he will..."

"So I gave it to him."

Feng Qingwu Qingqing interrupted Fu Yao calmly, "If you came to me today to ask for an explanation, you can go directly to the Special Investigation Bureau to ask for it. If you came here specifically to lose your temper in front of me... you can't No need."

"Fu Yao, I don't owe you, nor do I owe Fu Sijin anything."

Feng Qingwu looked at him, his eyes were light and his voice was calm.

"If you are really worried about your brother, you should immediately find evidence to prove that he has not done anything illegal. If you are really worried about him, go and investigate carefully behind this financing case to see if his hands are clean. "

Paused.

Feng Qingwu looked away and looked at the fountain not far away.

Thin mist of water sprayed out, and even the vision was foggy. "Including Su Yuchen, his team has a total of five people. Now-"

"Not a single one survived."

The night Su Yuchen left, four other people in his team got into a car accident on their way back to their residence.

Four people in a car, including the driver, were involved in a car accident that night due to brake failure. They had stopped breathing when they were sent to the hospital.

Feng Qingwu only found out about this later.

After the words fell, there was silence all over.

Fu Yao was stunned.

He originally thought it was just a simple financing issue.

"Then...that doesn't mean it was my brother who did it..."

Fu Yao subconsciously found an excuse for Fu Sijin, "Car... car accidents are always without warning. Who knows what will happen to him in the next second..."

But toward the end, Fu Yao's voice became weaker and weaker.

Because Feng Qingwu looked at him.

Looking at him very calmly.

"My brother wouldn't do anything like that."

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Yao still denied it in a low voice.

In front of him, his brother has always been a gentle and elegant person.

"Whether he did it or not, the evidence will have the final say."

Feng Qingwu said calmly.

"But you have no evidence."

Fu Yao insisted, "Otherwise you wouldn't only report relevant information about financing..."

"So I'm just skeptical."

Feng Qingwu looked at Fu Yao's bloodshot eyes and said calmly, "But it's best not to let me find evidence that the deaths of the other four people are also related to Fu Sijin."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

With that said, Feng Qingwu turned around and prepared to leave.

"What about Bo Yi?"

Fu Yao looked at Feng Qingwu's leaving figure, and his voice suddenly rose to the point of almost shouting:

"Bo Yi's hands are clean now? Do you know how many people he has killed? If he is the one who deserves to be investigated the most, he should be the one in the entire imperial capital -"

"Who did he hurt?"

Feng Qingwu turned around, looked at Fu Yao who could no longer control his emotions, and asked lightly, "Who did Bo Yi hurt?"

"Do you have conclusive evidence that he has harmed anyone? If not, what you say is just a lie..."

"He is a mentally ill lunatic. No one in the entire imperial capital knows this! Bo hired a team of sky-high-priced lawyers from all over the world just to deal with his mess!" Fu Yao has obviously forgotten where he is now. , he was so angry that he spoke without hesitation, "If he didn't have the status of the eldest young master of the Bo family, he would have gone in long ago——"

"Fu Yao!"

Feng Qingwu's voice suddenly turned cold, "You're crazy!"

In the Bo family's territory, they said that their eldest young master has a problem. It seems that he doesn't want to leave the Bo family today.

timely.

When the bodyguard standing guard not far away heard the commotion here, he came over and asked with concern, "Madam, do you need help?"

Feng Qingwu glanced at Fu Yao, who had stopped talking. He paused for a few seconds, and his tone gradually returned to calmness, "Second Young Master Fu drank too much last night. Ask the driver to take him back."

If you drink too much, you will be rude.

"When you decided to hand over the evidence, did you hesitate, even just for a moment?"

Fu Yao stared into Feng Qingwu's eyes and suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.Because the questions were asked extremely slowly, the further back they went, the drier they became.

Quiet for a few seconds.

"What are you hesitating about?"

Feng Qingwu said a faint sentence and left without any pause.

Fu Yao stood alone under the sycamore tree.

When the wind blows, the gentle rubbing sound of the leaves is inaudible.

Fu Yao stood there, looking at Feng Qingwu's leaving figure.

As he watched, he suddenly laughed softly, his eyes red from laughter.

What are you hesitating about.

Yes.

What are you hesitating about.

She had never really looked at him.

……

When Feng Qingwu returned to the courtyard, she saw that the servants were still cleaning, not sparing every leaf of the green plants, so she casually said, "It's almost enough."

"Young lady."

Hearing the sound, several servants stopped what they were doing and bent towards her.

One of the servants who was relatively close replied, "The second young master and the third young lady will be back tomorrow. The housekeeper ordered the entire mansion to be cleaned, so we will do the same."

Bo Chen and Bo Xingyu.

Mrs. Jiang gave birth to a son and a daughter.

They are coming back?

After hearing the news that Mrs. Jiang had lost her power and that Bo Yi was going to join the Bo Group, she stopped watching and came back in a hurry.

Hearing the sound, Feng Qingwu said nothing, but went to the flower room.

The flower room is not big, but the decoration is exquisite and stylish.

There are nearly 300 kinds of rare flower species, all transplanted from all over the world, and are carefully taken care of by a dedicated team every day.

Feng Qingwu sat on the swing chair in the flower room, her body swaying gently with the breeze, her thoughts drifting away.

The second young master of the Bo family is back.

Bo Yi's involvement in the Bo family can no longer be delayed.Otherwise, all the efforts will be in vain.

……

By the afternoon.

Feng Qingwu asked Changning to ask Bo Yeting about the coffee he often drinks.When the barista was grinding coffee, she threw two beans into the coffee machine, which was regarded as being made by herself.

Subsequently.

Feng Qingwu took the ground coffee and went to Bo Yeting's study.

"Young madam, the master of the house said that he is busy and has no time to see you. You should go back first."

The servant came out of the study and replied to Feng Qingwu, who was standing quietly in the courtyard.The words were spoken in a slightly euphemistic way.

"Not urgent."

Feng Qingwu's eyebrows were gentle and he said calmly, "I'll wait for the master to finish his work."

When she came, she thought that Bo Yeting would not see her so easily.

after all.

In the study a few days ago, she made Bo Yeting so angry that it was natural for her to disappear.

Hearing this, the servant glanced at her, said nothing, and just sighed in his heart.Afterwards, he also stood aside and waited quietly.

This wait.

Feng Qingwu stood outside for a whole afternoon.

On the way, Mrs. Bo must have heard about this and sent a servant to ask Feng Qingwu to come to her courtyard.

But he didn't say he had anything to do with her.

"After I confirm something with the head of the family, I will go to grandma's place."

"Otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Knowing that Old Mrs. Bo intended to help him out, Feng Qingwu still refused.

Bo Chen and the others will come back tomorrow, and Bo Yi's affairs can no longer be delayed.

After hearing Feng Qingwu's words, the servant looked at her faintly white face and hesitated to speak.

But in the end, she just sighed secretly, went back and repeated her words to Old Mrs. Bo word for word.

It was about dinner time when the servant got Bo Yeting's order and said to Feng Qingwu, who was still standing in the courtyard.

"Young Madam, the master of the house invites you to come in."

Feng Qingwu felt relieved immediately, picked up the coffee that should have been completely cold on the side, and walked towards the study.

in the study.

Bo Yeting had indeed just finished handling the group's affairs. He threw his gold-framed glasses aside and rubbed his eyebrows.

If Mrs. Bo hadn't called her, he wouldn't have seen her today.

"Homeowner."

Qingyue's calm voice came.

I looked up.

When Bo Yeting looked at the cheongsam worn by Feng Qingwu, his eyes paused slightly.

……

When Bo Yi came back from outside and saw no sign of Feng Qingwu, he asked casually.

"What about her?"

Chang Ning knew that he was asking about Feng Qingwu, so he replied solemnly, "Young Madam has gone to the master's study."

Bo Yeting's study?

Wasn't the threat enough last time?
I didn’t say that I would tell him anything immediately.

Hearing the sound, Bo Yi just stepped into the living room, paused slightly, turned around, and strode out.

(End of this chapter)