Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 194 Huo Beiyi, do you believe that I am a good person?
Since Fu Xi's debut, under Huo Beiyi's planning, she has always focused on her studies.

But a female number three of "City of the Last Moon" is enough to block the way of the quasi-first-line actresses.

There are not a few opponents who black her.

After school, Lu Yan came to a teahouse to meet Lu Jingyao.

Lu Jingyao asked him a few words about his studies in the third year of high school with concern, then brought a cup of freshly brewed tea to his hand, and cut to the point, "Fu Xi fights because of you, do you start to feel sorry for her?"

Lu Yan lowered his eyes, and the red mole at the corner of his eye was faint.

"No."

"She is your older sister, no matter how big the hatred is, it can be resolved, Xiao Yan, I just ask you, do you still hate her now?"

Lu Yan lowered his head and didn't speak.

Lu Jingyao frowned lightly, waited for a moment, and said, "If I choose to oppose her, who will you side with? Me, or her?"

At the right time, Lu Yan didn't know why, and finally raised his head.

He looked at her puzzledly, "Sister Jingyao, what do you mean?"

"You have seen the public opinion on Fu Xi on the Internet. As long as we push the fire again, she will definitely not be as beautiful as she is now."

Lu Jingyao paused, held Lu Yan's hand, and gently persuaded her, "Xiao Yan, as long as you tell me about Fu Xi's pushing you into the sea, she will become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats. Shouldn’t it be condemned by the world for being so dark and dirty?”

Lu Yan looked at Lu Jingyao with a cold and pale face, but the gleam in his eyes began to gradually dim.

"You want me to stand up and expose what Fu Xi did to me in front of the public media?"

"That's what she did to you, she deserves to be punished!"

"Sister Jingyao, if this is what you want, fine, I promise you."

Lu Yan picked up her schoolbag, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back and study for the exam tomorrow."

Lu Jingyao sent him to the door, but held his hand after hesitation, with guilt on her face, "Xiao Yan, will you blame me?"

"will not."

"Why don't we go after dinner together."

"No."

Lu Yan brushed away Lu Jingyao's hand, copied his pocket with one hand, and walked across the road.

The boy's back is thin and thin, blending into the setting sun, he is extremely cold.

Lu Jingyao didn't know whether it was right or wrong for her to do this, but she just wanted to quickly pull Fu Xi down and let Huo Beiyi Lin Zheng see how vicious this woman's face is!

……

That night, Lu Yan had that nightmare of drowning again.

But this time, in the dream, the hand pushing him was not Fu Xi, but Lu Jingyao.

He got up and came to the balcony, looking up at the stars in the night sky, the coldness in his eyes was like ice.

In the bone-piercing chill, there was a deep injury hidden.

He thought that Lu Jingyao's existence was the only warmth that could redeem him.

But in the end, she was just using him.

For her own selfish desires, she can push him to others with her own hands, expose his scars and his secrets to others, and then turn around and ask him if he is willing.

It is agreed that we will depend on each other for life, but it is only mediocre.

Lu Yan was caught in the cold wind, coughed violently, went back to the room, sat in front of the computer, turned on the game, and played all night.

The next day.

The media arrived as promised.

Lu Yan was blocked at the school gate, his eyes were black and blue on his pale cheeks.

He yawned lazily, and replied casually to the tricky questions asked by the media, "That's right, I'm Fu Xi's younger brother."

"The news about me on the Internet is not a rumor. Five years ago, after my dad's funeral, she pushed me into the sea and almost drowned."

Lu Yan smiled indifferently, as if he was talking about someone else's past.

After shrugging slightly, he covered his mouth and coughed twice, "Otherwise, how could I have asthma? I used to like playing basketball very much. Well, that's all. Don't let me be late for the monthly exam today."

After Lu Yan finished dealing with the media people, when he walked into the campus, he ran into Huo Xize who got out of the car.

Huxize stood far away and couldn't hear clearly.

He used to pull Lu Yan over, and walked towards the class together, shoulder to shoulder, "Why are they interviewing you? What did they say?"

Lu Yan: "It's nothing, just say that my sister pushed me into the sea five years ago and almost drowned me."

Huxize: "..."

"what?!!!"

……

With the driving force behind it, the online public opinion attacking Fu Xi exploded like a blowout.

: Assassinate my brother?What kind of exciting plot is this, even more exciting than TV dramas!

: Seeing this, I really want to thank my half-sister for not killing me!

: Tsk tsk tsk, back then Xiao San was so easy to clean up. Fu Xi has a lot of black history, but this one is too scary!I dare not scold!
: The altar collapsed, fans turned black!
: Is it time to call the police?
: The death penalty is long-winded!

:...

As soon as the interview video came out, even Ji Lan, who hadn't asked questions all year round, called, "Fu Xi, is Xiaoyan's story true? You pushed him into the sea five years ago?"

Fu Xi bit her lip, didn't speak, just hung up the phone sullenly.

Then, he scratched his hair, picked up a hug, covered his face, and buried himself in the sofa.

It turned out that Lu Yan knew everything.

He must have hated her.

People who want to kill themselves.

How can you not hate...

However, she is not the original owner.

She really did her best to make up for it.

Fu Xi didn't know what to do. In the CEO's office, Huo Beiyi made an appointment to stay with her, "Fu Xi, what did you think about this?"

He can indulge her petty temper, but it's related to the bottom line principle. She had killed someone on purpose, especially when the other party was his own brother, so he had to give him a reasonable explanation.

It was windy and windy outside, and the work of Yasheng Entertainment had already been overwhelmed by media reporters.

Even Li Namei, the listing agent, was scolded by others, and the ancestral grave was smoking.

Fu Xi knew that this was a menacing situation, and she had no way to escape.

After nesting for a while, with a messy chicken coop on his head, he looked up at Huo Beiyi, without any confidence to explain, "It's true, but I wasn't the one who pushed him."

"So he's lying to frame you?"

"No, it's me who pushed him, but it's not me, can you understand?"

"Can you understand this yourself?"

Huo Beiyi asked back, suddenly realized something, and said uncertainly, "Fu Xi, you mean, you suffer from schizophrenia? When you pushed Lu Yan, that bad personality happened to come out?"

Fu Xi thought about it, and it seemed that this reason was sufficient, "If we tell the outside world like this, will they believe it?"

"What do you think?"

"..."

I probably wouldn't believe it.

It's ridiculous after all.

Fu Xi sighed, and scratched her nails dejectedly, "Huo Beiyi, do you believe that I'm a good person?"

"..."

Huo Beiyi looked at her without speaking.

Fu Xi felt sad. In this world, the only person who would believe that she had never done it was Zheng Lin.

(End of this chapter)