Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 251 A Text Message From Him

Sweat broke out on Zhou Shan's anxious forehead, and he was about to knock on the door again, but Fu Jingxing's voice sounded a little tired: "Zhou Shan, come in."

Zhou Shan pushed open the door as if he had received an amnesty.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, but the bright lights seemed to be unable to illuminate his solitary figure, Zhou Shan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Mr. is a proud person. Although Mr. Fu Cheng seems to be indifferent and never mentions it, but he is so dull that he can feel it. Mr. is really very sad in his heart.

After all, Fu Cheng is more trustworthy than him and Gu Heng.

Also, Ms. Nie has been missing for the past few days. I don't know if there is a gap between her husband and her husband. Zhou Shan always feels that since the day he drove away Fu Cheng, his husband seems to be a different person.

Fu Jingxing stood there silently, letting his assistant help him put on the black suit jacket, he lit a cigarette, turned and walked out: "Let's go."

When his car drove into the Lin's house, Chen Chaosheng's car also stopped slowly outside the parking lot.

Fu Jingxing got out of the car, Chen Chaosheng held a cigarette between his fingers, his tall and thin figure was as slender as green bamboo in the early summer night, he nodded indifferently to him, Fu Jingxing remained calm, just nodded slightly, and led Zhou Shan and the others towards Go to the main house.

Chen Chaosheng seemed to smile slightly, lowered his head and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot to step on it, and smashed it out fiercely.

The old lady of the Lin family has a high seniority in Wancheng, and has a chivalrous heart. He has always been keen on charity. Today's dinner is actually to raise donations for the left-behind children in the mountainous villages under the jurisdiction of Wancheng.

Anyone who is famous in Wancheng naturally flocks to him.

Therefore, on such an occasion, when everyone saw Fu Jingxing and Chen Chaosheng entering the hall one after the other, they couldn't help being stunned.

There is a gap between these two people, the king never sees the king, and they live in peace with each other, but today they suddenly appeared together...

Speaking of it, according to Chen Chaosheng's usual rules of conduct, the Lin family is not too close to him, he probably asked his subordinates to come here on his behalf, but today, why did he come to the door in person...

The eldest son of the old man of the Lin family rushed over to greet him, and said with a loud smile: "It's okay, Chao Sheng, you are here, please come here..."

The two smiled at the same time, as if nothing happened, and stepped into the front row of seats.

The banquet was going on in an orderly manner, and it was coming to an end, but the two were chatting and laughing happily, and there was no sign of arguing at all, and everyone was a little disappointed.

However, when Fu Jingxing took the lead to say goodbye, Chen Chaosheng also stood up.

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears, but the two left the hall one after the other, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Fu Jing walked down the steps and stood in front of the verdant lawn. He stopped, motioned Zhou Shan and the others to back away, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs quietly. When he heard footsteps behind him , he just took off the cigarette and held it between his fingers, and said slowly: "Boss Chen."

Chen Chaosheng waved his subordinates to back away. He walked down the steps and stood still in front of Fu Jingxing: "Mr. Fu."

There is a slight difference in height between the two, but Chen Chaosheng has a rough appearance, while Fu Jingxing is handsome and natural. There is a distance of about one meter between them, they stare at each other silently, but no one speaks.

After some time, Chen Chaosheng suddenly raised his hand, and in his palm was a small black pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the center of Fu Jingxing's eyebrows.

Fu Jingxing never frowned, but the color of his eyes gradually darkened, the corners of his lips tightened and sank slightly.

"Does it feel good to be pointed at with a gun?"

A full ten seconds passed before Chen Chaosheng slowly put down the gun. He smiled contemptuously: "Fu Jingxing, you don't really like her at all, so you deserve to lose her."

"What do you know!"

Fu Jingxing's eyes gradually became darker, he took a step forward, and his voice was ruthless: "It's not for an outsider to point fingers in the matter between me and her."

"But even if I'm an outsider, I wouldn't treat her so harshly! Fu Jingxing, let me tell you, Miss Nie San has no father, no mother and no home, but she is not without support. The woman I Chen Chaosheng likes, Even if I can't get it, it won't hurt her at all, since you've killed her, then the enmity between you and me will be settled today!"

"So what if it ends, you think I'm afraid of you?"

Fu Jingxing smiled slightly: "What qualifications do you have to be her reliance, and use Li Qian's affairs to manipulate her?"

"Although I, Chen Chaosheng, am not an earth-shattering big shot, I am not the kind of villain who threatens and manipulates others."

Chen Chaosheng lowered his head and played with the gun in his palm: "Mr. Fu, I would like to advise you, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts."

Fu Jingxing watched Chen Chaosheng turn and leave, he stood there, the early summer wind was blowing towards his face with a faint coolness, his anger gradually faded away and fell silent, in the end, the only thing left was his just saying 'you are not at all. Really like her, so, you deserve to lose her'.

What kind of liking is needed to be called true liking?
He has never used his heart like this before, all he knows is that there is no sand in his eyes, he only thinks about her wholeheartedly, so he wants her to think about him wholeheartedly, he can't tolerate her being with other men, and he can't bear her. Tolerance, in her heart, someone is more important than him.

He selfishly wants to occupy her all, fill her world, and leave no gap for anyone.

He really didn't know how to love someone before he really liked him.

Zhangzhu slept until midnight, and suddenly woke up from a dream. Qu Fengchi was sleeping soundly on the small bed next to her bed. The moonlight shone in through the window, and the night was as cool as water.

The screen of the mobile phone next to the pillow lit up, Zhang Zhu gently picked up the mobile phone, there was a missed call, and she was very familiar with that number.

Her heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment, but then, it started beating calmly again. She opened the phone and saw an unread text message lying in the inbox.

She didn't want to look at it, so she turned off her phone, closed her eyes in the dark, and didn't move.

　I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)