Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 93

Hearing this, Wei Lanqian quietly pulled off the corner of Su Run's clothes, and whispered in his ear: "The Fu family is really rich and powerful, and they offered such good conditions to Su Xiang, how can she spend so much by herself?" .”

Su Run shook his shoulders and smacked forward, letting Wei Lanxi wait and see what happened.

Seeing that Su Xiang put down the agreement, he picked up a pen and scratched a few times on it, crossing out several clauses in a row, Wei Lanqian stared straight at the sight: "Su Xiang, are you sick? , the Fu family gave you so much, you don't even want it, do you still want to go back to the Su family..."

Wei Lanxi was in a hurry, and said the following words in a rush, unable to stop, but fortunately Su Run pulled her in time.

Su Run gave her an annoyed look and told her to shut up.

Su Xiang gave them a cold look, then turned to look at Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

She lowered her head and continued to write quickly on the paper, but only after writing a few words, a hand wearing a gemstone ring suddenly covered the agreement.

Su Xiang's pen stopped before a finger, and looked up at the person in front of him.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya leaned forward slightly, covered the agreement with her palm, and said coldly: "The Fu family has tolerated you for three years, and it is impossible for me to endure you any longer."

"Su Xiang, you have no room to bargain with me now. The only thing you have to do is to sign and stamp!"

Su Xiang looked at her quietly, the eyes of the two were close at hand.

Only Mrs. Zhuo Ya ordered in a cold voice: "Lawyer Xue, bring out another agreement."

As she spoke, she swept away the agreement on the table, stared at Su Xiang and sat back on the sofa.

The flying paper fluttered a few times in the air, and slowly fell to the ground.

No one looked at it again, and no one picked it up.

Upon hearing this, Lawyer Xue quickly took out another backup agreement from his bag: "Mrs. Fu, if you think there is no problem, please sign it."

Su Xiang looked at the brand new paper under her eyelids, and could still smell the aroma of ink on it.

She took it over, and the white paper hurt her eyes.

hiss……

hiss……

hiss……

After several sounds of paper being torn, Su Xiang tore up the agreement in front of Mrs. Zhuo Ya, and threw his hand into the air.

"Su Xiang, you..." Su Run stared blankly at the flying debris, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

He had never seen such a cold and decisive Su Xiang.

Su Xiang's fingers moved quickly on the phone, and a calm voice rang out at the same time: "Madam, you know, my only request is Fu Ying."

"It is impossible and I will not sell my son for the money, car and house."

"See you once a week, otherwise I won't sign this agreement."

"Madam, the matter has evolved to this point, is it true that Madam has no responsibility at all?"

"You say that I am shameless, that I have hurt your Fu family, or that I have no conscience. Anyway, I refuse to sign, so everyone will continue to wait for the day when the truth comes out. I just don't know how much the Fu family will suffer during this period of time. How many?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya's chest heaved violently, she squinted her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, Su Xiang, you are doing well..."

"You pretend to be pitiful in front of Han Chuan, and let him pity and sympathize with you. This is your true face. Thanks to him defending you so much, that's how you hurt him!"

Su Xiang's eyes lowered slightly, and under his calm face, his heart seemed to be stabbed with needles.

But at this time, she couldn't allow her to think too much.

She didn't make a sound, she held the phone tightly, and the huge living room was quiet and there was no sound at all.

Su Run and his wife glanced at each other, not daring to vent their nervousness.

Su Xiang pursed her lips tightly, and wrinkled her eyebrows. The tightness in her stomach became stronger every time. She swallowed continuously, trying to suppress the tension.

She glanced at Mrs. Zhuo Ya, and was about to write something on the phone. The discomfort in her stomach made her unable to hold on any longer. She covered her lips and ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

In the living room, Mrs. Zhuo Ya's face was extremely ugly, Su Run and Wei Lanqian glanced at each other again.

Wei Lanqian whispered: "Isn't she Xiangxiang again?"

If Su Xiang was pregnant at this time, wouldn't she need to divorce Fu Hanchuan?

"Impossible!" Mrs. Zhuo Ya's face was ashen.

The Fu family will not have another child born from a mute!
At this time, Su Xiang vomited in the bathroom and walked back to the living room. Seeing the eyes of everyone looking over, he calmly raised his hand to wipe the water stains on his lips.

Wei Lanqian asked: "Xiangxiang, are you..."

"No." The calm voice on the phone interrupted Wei Lanxi's questioning, and Wei Lanxi said unwillingly, "How is that impossible? You were also like this at that time."

Su Xiang ignored her, looked at Mrs. Zhuo Ya with a livid face, and said, "It's just an upset stomach, not what Madam worried about."

She picked up the kettle on the tea table and poured a glass of water, and took the stomach medicine in front of everyone.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya's complexion became better now, and she said coldly: "Once a month, my patience is limited, and there are ways to prevent you from seeing Fu Ying, Su Xiang, don't be ignorant!"

From Mrs. Zhuo Ya's resolute attitude of not letting her see Fu Ying at the beginning, to now she is willing to give in once a month, Su Xiang knows that this is the final bottom line.

If Mrs. Zhuo Ya took Fu Ying away and sent him abroad, even if she stayed in Fu's house, she would never see him again.

And Fu Hanchuan...

Su Xiang clenched her fingers tightly, and the phone was covered with sticky sweat under her tight grip.

Like a string breaking suddenly, Su Xiang raised his eyebrows, and his inside was cold.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Xiangxiang!" Su Run didn't expect that Su Xiang would really agree to see the child once a month. To her, what is the difference between not seeing her?
Mrs. Zhuo Ya let go when she saw Su Xiangken, looked at Lawyer Xue and said, "Go and print out another agreement, there is a printer in the study."

Lawyer Xue nodded and walked to the study on the second floor with his briefcase.

During this time, the living room was once again so quiet that there was no sound at all.

After a while, lawyer Xue came downstairs with the newly printed agreement. When Su Xiang held it in his hand, he could still feel the slight residual warmth on it with his fingertips.

Without any further hesitation, she picked up a brush and signed her name.

"Xiangxiang..." Seeing that Su Xiang really signed the contract, Wei Lanqian couldn't help stretching out her hand. When she realized it, she realized that her actions were completely futile.

She retracted her hand embarrassingly, and watched Su Xiang put her own seal on it.

Lawyer Xue blew on the two handwritings that were not completely dry, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Mrs. Fu, you can confirm it before signing."

Su Xiang pursed her lips. If she could be a lawyer for the Fu family, she still believed in their profession. It didn't matter whether she saw it or not.

She stuffed the phone and seal back into her bag, turned and walked out without looking back.

"Su..." Seeing that Su Xiang had just left, Su Run frowned, and hurriedly pulled Wei Lanxi to stand up and bid farewell to Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

Su Xiang's affairs are already like this, and it's useless for them to keep it.

When Su Xiang came over, it was Lao He who went to Guhua Road to pick her up, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya called Su Run and his wife, and the meaning was obvious, except that they wanted them to witness Su Xiang sign the divorce agreement with their own eyes, and solve Fu and Su's divorce. Other than the problem of the two families, it is to ask them to come and bring people back.

Back then, it was Su Run who drove this Rolls Royce to the door of Fu's old house.

How did you come here, how did you go back.

Su Xiang looked at the car shining in the sun, and couldn't help sneering.

There is a huge difference between the ones who carry people over in eight sedan chairs, and the ones that force them in...

Su Run came out, let out a deep breath in front of Su Xiang, and said, "What are you doing standing there, get in the car."

With a "click", Su Run unlocked the car with the key and walked over to the car.

Wei Lanxi followed, and said dissatisfied: "Do you really want her to go back to live?"

The water splashed by the married daughter, the two elders of the Su family are gone, what does it look like to live at home after a divorce.

Moreover, the troubles between Su Xiang and Lu Weiqi haven't been resolved yet, the Fu family got rid of the blame with a paper divorce agreement, but the Su family should take the blame for it?

Now Su Xiang is notorious for being a street rat.

At this moment, Su Run didn't show any flattery in front of Mrs. Zhuo Ya. He opened the car door with a dark face and ignored Wei Lanxi. At the gate of Fu's house.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Is it possible that you are still waiting for someone from the Fu family to invite you back?"

Su Xiang's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the "brother" in front of him with a cold face.

"At this time, you feel very majestic again, very much like a man, don't you?"

After Su Xiang finished speaking in voice, he turned his head and left.

She will never ride in Su Run's car again.

Su Run was stabbed by Su Xiang, his face flushed red.

"Hey, what does she mean, she was kicked out by the Fu family, so she just vented her anger on us?" Wei Lanqian pointed at Su Xiang's back in front of her, jumping her feet angrily.

Su Run spat on the ground: "Damn girl, leave her alone and get in the car!"

The clean and shiny black car drove away in front of Su Xiang. Su Xiang raised his hand and waved the blown dust.

Su Run only put his tail between his legs in front of the Fu family, and he was always arrogant in front of others. In the past, he relied on Su Mingdong's light, and now he relies on the Su family's fox to pretend to be a tiger.

But in the future, when it is reported that her relationship with the Fu family is over, no one will buy him.

There was nothing wrong with Su Xiang's stab at Su Run, and it was very satisfying to say it.

……

It took about 10 minutes to drive from Fu's old house to Guhua Road. It took Su Xiang three hours to walk all the way back.

Along the way, she can take a taxi.

Walking for three hours, in such a cold day, from the cold to the body sweating.

It can be regarded as a punishment for myself, and it can also make my heart feel less uncomfortable, so that I can face everything that is about to happen coldly.

Did she give up on Fu Ying...

Back at the villa, Su Xiang's legs could barely move.

Seeing Su Xiang coming back in a mess, Mother Song hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and wanted her to sit down on the sofa and rest.

Su Xiang waved his hand.

"Where is Fu Ying?"

Mother Song said: "Teacher Wu is here and took the young master away."

Teacher Wu's vacation will not end until tomorrow. She came to work early today. It seems that Mrs. Zhuo Ya informed her to take Fu Ying away.

Although Teacher Wu was invited back by Fu Hanchuan, it was Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

Hehe, she was really thoughtful, she was afraid that she would change her mind if she couldn't part with Fu Ying, and she was even prepared to let her see each other and hug her again.

Mother Song looked at Su Xiang's ugly face. Although her cheeks were rosy, she was sweating profusely and her breathing was uneven, as if she was going to faint.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you, I'll get you a glass of water."

Su Xiang glanced at the back of Song's mother walking to the kitchen, and walked back to the bedroom with heavy steps.

She dragged out a suitcase from under the cabinet. It was bought when she was preparing to go to Spain last time, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Su Xiang took a few clothes from the closet, her laptop, a few books, her daily necessities, and some of her documents, and stuffed them all in one go. A suitcase was just enough.

Mother Song came in with water, saw Su Xiang packing things, and asked in surprise, "Madam, where are you going?"

Su Xiang closed the suitcase.

"Mother Song, I don't live here anymore. Fu Ying..."

When Su Xiang thought of Fu Ying, her heart felt like cutting flesh. She endured it and continued to write on her mobile phone.

"Fu Ying is still young, mother Song, please pay more attention to him, don't let him get hurt. When he cries, please coax him more."

Mother Song's face was panicked, her hands trembled, and the water in the glass swung out, splashing her hand.

"Ma'am, are you leaving?"

Su Xiang shook the handle of the suitcase vigorously, pulled the suitcase across his heart and walked out.

"Mrs……"

Mother Song stared blankly at the back of Su Xiang walking out, followed a few steps forward, thought of something and quickly put down the water glass, took out her mobile phone and called Fu Hanchuan again.

Fu Building.

Although Fu Hanchuan has been suspended from his duties, there are a lot of burning issues in Fu's family waiting for him to solve.

He had to regain the board's confidence in him.

He glanced at the phone that rang on the table, turned over a page of documents, frowned and ignored the ringtone.

Song's mother called, and most likely it was some trivial matter at home.

A few hours ago, she called his cell phone and said that Su Xiang was picked up by Lao He.

How could he have the spare time to take care of those things, anyway, it wasn't the first time Su Xiang went to Fu's old house to be scolded.

He had warned her early in the morning that he had to be prepared for what she caused.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya's anger, she has to endure it, and let her know a little pressure, lest she make trouble for him again.

Fu Hanchuan pressed the hang up button, but just hung up. After a while, the bell rang again.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at it, picked up the phone, and said in a heavy tone: "I'm bothering you with even the most important things, don't you know I'm busy!"

Mother Song was so frightened by Fu Hanchuan's scolding that she didn't dare to make a sound, so she heard Fu Hanchuan angrily say, "It's okay, hang up."

"Mr. Fu, Madam just packed her luggage and left."

"..."

Holding the phone, Fu Hanchuan looked dazed, as if he didn't understand what she said. At this moment, the door of the office opened, and Qiao Shen strode in.

"Mr. Fu, have you seen the latest announcement from the company?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned, and Qiao Shen knew at a glance that he hadn't had time to read the email, and said, "Mr. Fu, check your mailbox."

Fu Hanchuan said calmly to the phone that he understood, then hung up the phone, and at the same time clicked the mouse a few times to open his exclusive mailbox.

Inside is an announcement issued in the name of Su Xiang.

The general content is that she has left the Fu family, and the dispute between her and Lu Weiqi has nothing to do with the Fu family or the Fu family. Please restore the public's trust in the Fu family, and please wait for the results of the police investigation.

Fu Hanchuan stared at the mail and clenched his fists. No wonder Song's mother called and said that Lao He picked up Su Xiang. Now Song's mother said that Su Xiang took the luggage and left.

Qiao took a deep look at Fu Hanchuan, whose face was completely dark, and said, "Not only the company email, but this announcement was also uploaded to our official Weibo for announcement."

"Also... this announcement was sent by Mrs. Zhuo Ya."

Fu Hanchuan's face was so gloomy that water could drip down.

This stupid woman, can't stand this little pressure? If you tell her to get out, get out, and he will poke holes one after another!
Fu Hanchuan stood up abruptly, angrily grabbed the cell phone on the table, picked up the coat on the back of the chair and strode out, walked two steps and came back, opened the drawer and took the car keys.

Just as he was walking to the door, the door of the office was pushed open, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya walked in, followed by Lawyer Xue.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at Fu Hanchuan up and down, frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

When Qiao Shen saw her coming in, he knew what was going to happen when he saw the atmosphere, so he touched his nose and walked out wisely.

Fu Hanchuan's breath sank, and he put his coat on the armrest of the sofa.

"My mother came to me at this time, there must be something 'good'?"

He always respected Mrs. Zhuo Ya, even if there was a conflict between mother and son, he would not speak harshly, but this time he was really angry.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was not so angry at this time, she winked at Lawyer Xue, and Lawyer Xue immediately took out the divorce agreement signed by Su Xiang and handed it to Fu Hanchuan.

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu has signed it, please take a look."

Fu Hanchuan casually flipped through a few pages, and when he saw Su Xiang's signature and seal on the last page, his eyes shone with fire.

He threw the agreement back on the coffee table, folded his legs, and said in a cold voice: "Mother asked Su Xiang to sign it more than three hours ago, why did she come to me now?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya said: "I want to see her leave the Fu family with my own eyes, to confirm that she will not play tricks, and to prove that she left willingly."

Fu Hanchuan sneered: "You want me to know that she signed this agreement willingly, right?"

During the period when Su Xiang signed the agreement, she didn't give him a call or message.If Mama Song hadn't come to inform him, he probably wouldn't have known about it at this moment.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced coldly, and said: "That's right, I want you to give up and leave her business alone."

"Fu Hanchuan, you have wasted too much time and affection on this woman, you let us down!"

……

Su Xiang's car was parked on the road in the community, and in front of her was the small park where she often went for a walk.

The snow on the ground has long since melted, and the snowmen that Fu Hanchuan walked on with her on his back have long since disappeared.

She stared at the snowman's lawn in a daze, and got out of the car in a strange way.

The park was unobstructed, and a gust of wind blew over, making her shrink her neck in the cold.

She sat down on one of the swings, which creaked.

From signing the agreement to packing up and leaving, I was still in a daze.

But she knew clearly that she was really going to leave the Fu family.

Su Xiang stared blankly at the lawn, stood up, went over there and squatted down, pulled a piece of grass in his hand, and then sat back on the swing.

She pinched the grass and twirled it around her fingertips.

If she hadn't reported to the police station, if she had followed Fu Hanchuan's arrangement and endured it, wouldn't all this have happened?

She can't see Fu Ying...

Knowing that she has left the Fu family, Fu Hanchuan can finally breathe a sigh of relief and not have to carry this extra responsibility on her back?

Su Xiang's mind was in a mess, and she felt pain from swelling, so she couldn't help but bent down and hugged her head.

"Su Xiang?" Qi Lingyang stood still in front of her, and after confirming that it was really her, he said, "It's very cold sitting here."

He glanced at the car: "This is your car, why don't you get in the car and sit?"

Su Xiang raised her head, the west slanting sun was a bit dazzling, making her want to cry.

She glanced at the man standing in the circle of light, lowered her head and kicked off the swing.

Qi Lingyang sighed softly, stretched out two fingers, pinched the padded hat behind her to cover her head, and took off his scarf and wrapped it around her neck, so that the wind would not blow her His hat was blown off again.

Qi Lingyang sat down on a swing next to him and looked at the driveway ahead: "I saw on the Internet that you left Fu's house?"

"Is it hard now?"

For such a big incident, Fu's was very efficient in terms of emergency handling, but from the other side, he was cruel to cruel.

The creaking of the swing stopped.

Looking at the past from this angle, you can still see the high-rise building where she lives in front.

After all, it was the place where she had lived for three years. No matter how painful memories there were, they were also her memories, not to mention...not all of them were painful.

Qi Lingyang clasped his hands, put his elbows on his knees, and raised his head to look forward.

He said: "When I moved out of the Qi family's old house, I was also very sad. That's where I grew up. I..."

He paused and changed his words: "But time will dilute everything, and it will get better after this period of time."

Su Xiang turned to look at Qi Lingyang, he said before that there are rules in the family.

However, when he moved out of Qi's house, it should be when the person he loves married his eldest brother. At that time, he should be in a worse mood than her.

"You should withdraw your gaze now and stop looking at that place, so that you can adapt faster."

Su Xiang pursed her lips and lowered her eyelids silently.

Qi Lingyang turned his head to look at the silent woman, her eyelashes were trembling slightly in the cold wind, her eyes were wet, weak, helpless and confused.

If Fu Hanchuan wasn't the person she had sex with that year, then she wouldn't have to suffer all this.

At least there is no need for such a cramp-like pain, if it is him...

Qi Lingyang frowned forcefully, pulling his thoughts back.

He coughed lightly and said, "Su Xiang, the water in Fu's house is too deep, it's not a suitable place for you to stay. It's good that you can leave there."

He paused and changed the subject: "I saw that video on the Internet. Su Xiang, there are other ways to protect yourself from losses. You can't be caught, otherwise you will become like this. "

Look at that video from the perspective of believing in Su Xiang, especially since she is usually a very gentle person, and she must have been stimulated to lose her mind when she was angry and beat someone.

"Can you tell me, what made you lose control and hit her?"

Su Xiang took out the phone from his pocket, and Qi Lingyang watched her frozen fingers flicker on the phone, and said, "You can use sign language with me."

——She said that I stole her happiness, she wanted to take away my Fu Ying, and asked me to return everything to her.

Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang gesticulating, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Even though there is an app that allows her to speak, he would rather see her speaking to him in sign language, as if it was a secret language they could communicate with that no one else knew.

Qi Lingyang said: "It seems that Lu Weiqi's obsession with Fu Hanchuan is very deep, and as much as her obsession is deep, her resentment toward you will be as deep."

Su Xiang frowned, thought of something, and gestured to Qi Lingyang.

——Can you help me find the source of the video, I think this video has been edited.

Qi Lingyang's team is all computer experts, and the original ID that released the video should be able to be traced.Find the posting address, then you can find the person who posted the video.

She left Fu's house, she didn't want to drag Fu Hanchuan down, she didn't want to get involved with the people over there, but if she wanted to prove her innocence, she had to find evidence.

Although the police are also looking for it, but the police station has so many cases, she is not sure whether the police station will still allocate so many resources to this case after she issued the announcement.

If Lu Weiqi wanted her to die in such a terrible situation, then she should be enjoying being drowned in spittle.

And now that she has finally left the Fu family, she doesn't know how happy she is at this time.

Qi Lingyang smiled and said: "My team is looking for the publisher, and I wanted to tell you when I found it."

Su Xiang was taken aback, and Qi Lingyang continued: "Su Xiang, you have helped so many people, do you think all of them are blind?"

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo to show her: "How long has it been since you checked our Weibo?"

After the release of the mobile app, Yaoshi created a new forum called the Deaf Club, and registered a dedicated Weibo. Firstly, it can collect more people’s suggestions for updating the app. Secondly, of course, there is also a company related to Yaoshi. Strategy.

But no matter what, since the establishment of the forum and the dedicated Weibo, there have been a lot of following users.

When Su Xiang was still a member of the Fu family, she could not disclose her identity. At this time, under the advertisement, her name was openly typed in support of her.

All deaf-mute people who have benefited from this APP, as well as those who have learned about this group through the promotion of public service advertisements, have begun to make different voices.

Even Gu Hao, the traveler Su Xiang admired very much, openly called her on his personal Weibo, and the other two image ambassadors forwarded it.

Of course, this may be related to Su Xiang's reward for prompting them to sign a contract with the Fu family, or it may be related to the Lu Weiqi incident that made them trapped in Spain. No matter what, Su Xiang showed his first moving smile in a while.

On the way back to Su's house, Su Xiang's heart was not so heavy.

Su Run has already restored Su Xiang's room. The couple put on a dirty face, watching Su Xiang walk all the way to her room with a suitcase.

Wei Lanxi gritted her teeth angrily, and if she really moved back, then Fu Hanchuan really had the foresight.

She pushed Su Run down and said, "Really let her live forever, isn't this your house?"

Su Run said irritably, "Can you bear with her for a few days? She will move out in a few days."

Su Xiang pressed his back against the door panel, listened to the couple at the door, twitched the corner of his lips and shook his head with a sneer.

Su Run understood her about this, and she would indeed move out, but only for a few days now.

She couldn't bear to breathe the same air as this kind of person, just as Mrs. Zoya couldn't bear to breathe the same air as her.

The phone beeped twice, and it was a message from Du Ruohan: The pieces turned into mud and dust, but the fragrance remained the same.

This is a poem that compares plum blossoms. Even if they are made into mud and then crushed into powder, the fragrance still remains.

She smiled and replied: Thank you.

……

It was late at night, and Fu Hanchuan just returned home.

Mother Song didn't dare to sleep, she was waiting for him in the living room.

"Mr. Fu, Madam, she..."

Fu Hanchuan's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water, and he said irritably, "I said I got it, are you bothered?"

Mother Song pursed her lower lip, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

"Where is Fu Ying?"

"Oh." Song's mother quickly replied, "The young master didn't see his wife and cried for a while. I coaxed him that his wife would come back after a few days like last time."

Fu Hanchuan said "um" without saying anything, and walked directly to the bedroom.

Mother Song looked at the closed door and thought to herself, why didn't the husband go and get the wife back?

At this moment, Fu Hanchuan was sitting on the sofa, his hands resting on the armrest of the sofa were clenched into fists, and the thick night came in from the window, making him even colder.

……

Another few days passed.

Guhua Hospital.

Mo Feitong stood in the ward, looking at the woman in front of him.

Lu Weiqi's face was pale, but it was much better than the previous few days.

Being stared at by Mo Feitong in silence for a few minutes, Lu Weiqi's back felt hairy, her eyes moved slightly, and she said with a smile: "Mo Feitong, why are you looking at me like this?"

Mo Feitong opened a chair and sat down, he calmly said: "Vicky, I know you, is it still you?"

Lu Weiqi's eyes flickered again, she raised her lips and said innocently: "Feitong, do you know what you're talking about, I don't even understand it."

Mo Feitong's expression didn't change at all, his glazed eyes were dark and frightening.

He said: "You can't understand what I'm talking about. After all, all this is within your plan, isn't it?"

As soon as Lu Weiqi changed her friendly face, her smile sank: "Feitong, you came to visit me today, and you are still angry with me. If you say that again, I will be angry."

Mo Fei said, "I'm here to hear your truth."

"The truth?"

"Are you really letting go of Fu Hanchuan, or are you doing things that hurt others under the guise of letting go?"

Lu Weiqi pointed angrily at her foot that was in plaster and said, "Could it be that you took the wrong medicine? Look, who is being hurt now?"

"Why do you come here and accuse me when everyone is asking for the murderer to be severely punished?"

"Are you still my friend?"

"Friend?" Mo Feitong sneered self-deprecatingly, "I should ask you, what kind of friend do you think of me, a friend you can use?"

"I……"

Lu Weiqi's eyes moved, and before she could say anything, Mo Feitong interrupted her, raised two fingers, and said with a sneer, "Twice, you used me twice."

"That time at the racecourse, it was you who said that we should get together and get in touch with each other, and let me gather people together."

"The second time, your last performance, you asked me again, I hope I can invite Su Xiang too."

"You have to tell me, it's all a coincidence, or as Chen Chen said, that dumb man was jealous of your past with Fu Hanchuan and would definitely kill you, or...you were jealous of Su in the name of reconciliation with Fu Hanchuan. Xiang and Fu Hanchuan have done some things in their husband-wife relationship!"

Mo Feitong didn't notice anything at first, until the day Lu Weiqi was sent to the hospital, he was standing outside the corridor of the ward and heard Chen Chen angrily scolding Su Xiang, so he connected the two incidents.

He looked at her and chuckled: "Speaking of which, it may be more than these two times. Maybe since you came back, we have all become your pawns, your knives!"

"In my memory, you are obviously such a hard-working person. For your dance, you can give up everything. Even if you suffer such a big blow, you can still move on and become the most shining you."

Fu Hanchuan married Su Xiang. At that time, he followed her and watched every performance of her around the world precisely because he was worried that she would not be able to bear the blow.

Her condition had not changed, and even got better and better. He thought she was devoted to dancing until the performance in England was over. She said that she was going back to North City to perform, and she could face this place now.

But it turned out that she had never let go... She concealed it really well...

Why did such a bright person, such a perfect Lu Weiqi, turn into such a dark place?
Mo Feitong was full of disappointment: "Vicky, when did you become like this?"

Lu Weiqi was so angry that her body trembled slightly: "Could it be the same, I think you are crazy. Is there anyone who turns black and white like this?"

Her eyes were red, and tears rolled down like tears. She pointed to her injured foot and said excitedly: "Are you saying that I deliberately framed Su Xiang? Look at my My feet, I can never go on stage again. My team will release me, my advertiser will replace me, I framed her, what do I get?"

"..."

"What benefit do I get?"

"..."

"You said that I wanted to get Fu Hanchuan. Fu Hanchuan saw that I was hurt like this. Did he care about me? Don't you know what my relationship with the Fu family is like now?"

"..." Mo Feitong pursed his lips and had nothing to say. According to common sense, Lu Weiqi should get some benefits from planning these things, but judging from the current situation, it's just that the relationship between Su Xiang and the Fu family has become more tense.

Neither side has gained much.

Mo Feitong calmed himself down and thought about it for a few days, and came to the conclusion that Lu Weiqi seemed to be a knife that completely severed the not-so-secure relationship between Su Xiang and the Fu family.

But she also hurt herself by one thousand and the enemy by eight hundred.

Mo Feitong said slowly: "Maybe, your plan is not perfect enough, maybe, some people didn't become part of your chessboard as you wished."

"Maybe... it's because you believed too much in your relationship with Fu Hanchuan, which made you make a wrong judgment..."

Lu Weiqi looked at Mo Feitong silently, with a sad face and tears streaming down her face.She shook her shoulders, cried and laughed twice.

"Ha ha……"

Lu Weiqi wiped the tears from her face: "Mo Feitong, I don't know how you can judge these words. You said that I let you down, but you are making me suffer and adding more injuries to my body. "

"I thought that you were the only one who understood me best in this world, but it turns out that in your eyes, I am such a calculating person."

"Could it be the same, should I ask you, when did you change?"

Tears kept falling from her eye sockets, the fragility seemed to break if touched, Mo Feitong frowned and clenched his fists.

He also hopes that what he thinks is wrong, and he also hopes that what he sees is true, so that he can support her without hesitation as before.

However, the question in his heart kept expanding, making it impossible for him to support her confidently like Chen Chen and Liang Yihui.

There was silence in the ward, only the sound of Lu Weiqi's constant sobbing.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, Chen Chen walked in, saw Lu Weiqi crying, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Weiqi, you are crying so much, is the wound hurting again?"

Lu Weiqi didn't make a sound, just took her tissue to wipe her tears. Chen Chen sensed the strange atmosphere in the ward, looked at Mo Feitong who looked haggard, and asked, "It's been so long since I've seen you visit Weiqi. I thought you were busy with something. What's wrong with Vicky, why is she crying?"

Mo Feitong walked to the door of the ward with a calm face, opened the door and went out.

His shoulders slumped slightly, he lost his vigor, and even his walking steps seemed a lot heavier.

The sky was drizzling with light rain, and the rainy weather had lasted for several days. The damp and cold air seemed to penetrate the bones.Mo Feitong went outside, the alternating hot and cold air made him sneezed twice in succession.

"shit!"

Mo Feitong cursed, in order to think through these things, his immunity has dropped.

He opened the door and got in the car. Just as he was about to start the car, his cell phone rang.

"Third Young Master, I heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that a local tycoon came to the mountain nest in Beishan. He gambled there for a week. He doesn't feel bad about losing money. The money is like tap water. Would you like to play a few games? For fun?"

Now the gambling is being grasped tightly, the kind of gambling that is measured with a ruler has moved the place to a hidden place.

Those places in Shanwowo are the most suitable places. They are large and hidden. Several entrances arrange windshields to go there. If they see villagers going up the mountain, they will be sent away.

Mo Feitong was in a bad mood, sniffed and said, "If I want to play, can't I go to Macau? No, I'll die."

After saying that, he really hung up the phone.

The car is driving on a wet road.

The wiper swings from side to side, scraping off the raindrops that have been blurring the front window, and the Beishan Mountain shrouded in the misty rain is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

Mo Feitong looked at the green hill in front of him and gambled for a week, a week... money is like running water...

Suddenly, he slammed on the brakes, rushed forward and was pulled back by the security belt.

Almost got rear-ended.

However, at this moment, a thought crossed his mind.

Wasn't the time when the video that was released on the Internet appeared a week ago?
It is said that the person who posted the video has never been found...

Mo Feitong's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he glanced at the foggy mountain again, turned the front of the car and stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the mountain...

(End of this chapter)