MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 271 272: Explosion Four

  Jiang Yi heard the news, and the smile on his lips spread. Sure enough, there was an inner ghost.

   And this ghost is still the person she trusted the most back then.

   "Find him, don't startle the snake, send someone to stare at him, and let him die."

  If Yuan Hai is alive, he is definitely a key witness.

  Jiang Yi's eyes darkened slightly: "Dump Sihan, don't let him be with you."

   "En?" Qian Xingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, this kindness represented everything.

   "He's not mine, don't let him get involved in key matters."

  Qian Xingzhi took the phone and understood.

  He thought that Sihan was from Jiang Yi, after all, he was seriously thinking about how Jiang Yi would find such a fool by his side.

  Jiang Yi answered the phone, just turned around, and saw that Fu Xiting hadn't left yet.

   Tilted his head, a little confused.

  Fu Xiting stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed the tip of her nose: "What's wrong?"

   "Yuan Hai is not dead, do you know?" Jiang Yi's clear eyes fell on Fu Xiting with a bit of temptation.

  After all, Fu Xiting is the beneficiary of the whole thing.

The exploration in Jiang Yi's eyes plunged into Fu Xiting's heart. The mistrust and suspicion in his eyes really hurt people. If it was usual, Fu Xiting's temperament would not explain too much to Jiang Yi's, but today, Probably cherishing this hard-won opportunity, Fu Xiting put his arms around Jiang Yi's waist and began to explain the original, even though he had already explained it.

  He said: "I didn't know what their plan was from the beginning, who they found, and what they did. I didn't get involved."

   "Do you trust me?"

  From the very beginning, Zhao Zhen and the others hoped that Fu Xiting would give them a free hand, and if they wanted to get something from him, they would have to offer something in exchange.

  As for Fu Xiting, he always looked down on this group of old things, so naturally he wouldn't ask for anything.

  Do you believe it?

   You should believe it.

   It's just that I can't suppress my emotions just now.

  Jiang Yi touched Fu Xiting's back with his palm, and gently comforted him: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

  Fu Xiting stretched out his hand and put her in his arms, without saying a word, he lowered his head and kissed her hair.

   In the end there is a gap, but the two are slowly eliminating the gap.

  Just a process, he thought.

  One day they will be the people who trust each other the most.

   "Yuan Hai is still alive? What are you going to do next?"

   "Make sure, as long as Lin Qinghe is still there, everything will still have a chance," owed her, no, it is still impossible, Zhao Zhen is dead, Lin Qinghe and Lin Han have to pay the price.

   "Need help and tell me."

"good."

  At noon that day, a dark blue Mercedes-Benz stopped at the gate of the manor.

  She reached out and rang the doorbell, but no one answered the door for a long time.

  It was completely different from the feeling when I came here a few days ago. Shiyue stood at the door holding a sun umbrella and was a little puzzled.

  The fingertip landed on the doorbell again.

   Still no one opened the door.

  Just as she was about to leave, a gatekeeper came out from behind. Seeing Shiyue, he looked him up and down: "Who are you looking for?"

   "I'm looking for Mrs. Fu."

   "Mrs. Fu doesn't live here anymore."

   "Don't live here anymore?" Shiyue was surprised, this is the old house of Fu's family, the only property left by Fu Xiting's father, Meng Shu was almost forced to die here in order to continue living here.

  If it weren't for Meng Shu's insistence, Fu Xiting would have liked to be able to push down and rebuild here.

  Meng Shu once threatened to die here, how could she move out so easily?

   time and month do not believe,

  She bent over and asked the uncle: "Did something happen?"

  Uncle heard her question, his eyes were obviously a little defensive: "I'm just a janitor, and I don't know the rest. If Miss knows Mrs. Fu, call and ask?"

   Shiyue looked at the uncle, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't struggle.

   said thanks and left.

The existence of Shiyue is only known to a few old people in the Fu family. The first thing Fu Xiting decided after he gained power was to dismiss all the servants in the old house of the Fu family. The reason why Wen Qi was left behind It was because Fu Xiting needed someone to look after Meng Shu, and she was the most suitable candidate.

   As for the rest, the same is true.

  After Shiyue left, the servants in Fu's old house have changed a lot.

   It is not easy to find some traces, but it is not impossible.

   Shiyue got in the car, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number he remembered.

  After the other side picked up, he was stunned for a moment when he heard Shiyue's voice.

   "Miss Shi?"

"it's me."

   Half an hour later, in a cafe in the central city.

   Shiyue looked at the girl sitting in front of her, her previously youthful face was now stained with the tiredness that only a woman would have.

   "Long time no contact, how are you?" Shiyue's soft voice sounded, and the girl held the corner of her lips.

   The response sentence is not bad.

   "How about the family? Are you okay?"

   "Shortly after you gave me the money back then, my father died of cancer, and he couldn't be saved after all." Sheng Qing was a servant of Fu's family back then, and because he was about the same age as Shi Yue, he got along better.

  When something happened at home, she was in a hurry. Fortunately, Shiyue relieved her urgent need at that time, and she always remembered this kindness.

   "You're back, does Mr. Fu know?" Sheng Qing worried about Shiyue's safety.

   Shiyue nodded slowly while holding the coffee: "I've seen it before."

"That--."

   "It's all right now," Shiyue comforted her, but thinking about the purpose of her visit this time, she said to herself, "However, I've been away for too long, and I don't know what happened in the capital recently."

  Sheng Qing sighed after hearing the words: "Mr. Fu has very high demands on his private life, and few people talk about it in the outside world. I only occasionally hear a few words about Mr. Fu and his newlywed wife."

"There are rumors outside that Mr. Fu loves his newlywed wife very much. When the new wife is sick, Mr. Fu takes care of him in his clothes. Occasionally, the media photographs the two of them going out hand in hand, and Mr. Fu is outside to protect the new wife. The media uttered nonsense in front of them."

   Shiyue's hand holding the cup was tight, and the figure of that woman was all in her mind.

  She does have a sense of fearlessness, probably because of Fu Xiting's favor, so she doesn't need to pretend to be reserved in front of outsiders.

  Just be yourself, just be yourself.

   This is the courage Fu Xiting gave her.

   is something she has never had.

  This man will try his best to protect his own people, since he was a child.

  Sheng Qing saw that Shiyue looked a little lonely, so she called out cautiously.

   Shiyue turned her head abruptly, held her lips, and smiled faintly: "Speak, I'll listen."

   "Aside from these, do you know anything else? For example, where else did Mr. Fu set up a house for his wife?"

  Sheng Qing shook her head: "I don't know, after that incident, Mr. Fu drove out all the members of the Fu family."

   After all, it is considered a family ugliness. If the Fu family's family ugliness is held in the hands of outsiders, it would be embarrassing to speak out.

Sheng Qing thought about the turmoil, Mr. Fu appeared in the old house covered in blood, and at that time, Meng Shu had just returned from the hospital after giving birth, and was holding the child to enjoy the joy of being a mother, but she didn't want to be choked in the throat in an instant .

  The man stared at Meng Shu with scarlet eyes, as if he wanted to eat her flesh and blood, and glanced at the baby beside him, his voice was so hoarse that it was almost bleeding: "This is why you want my life?"

A few days after giving birth, Meng Shu was so weak that she couldn't stand Fu Xiting's torture. She struggled to free her neck from Fu Xiting's hands, but was caught by Fu Xiting and threw her on the bed with a bang. The baby woke up with fright, and the loud crying sounded in the bedroom.

"I worked hard to kill the enemy and protect the Fu family's property. I almost died in other places by snatching food several times, but you got together with a housekeeper behind my back and gave my itinerary plan to the enemy for such a bastard? You are very happy, aren't you? You have made plans for me to die outside today, so that I can take this newborn child with you so-called beloved to sit on the riches of the Fu family, aren't you?"

  Meng Shu was terrified, ignoring the pain in her body, looked at Fu Xiting and began to argue: "What are you talking about?"

   "What did I say? Shi Bo led someone and almost killed me, your wild man stabbed your own son with a knife, do you want me to explain more?"

  Meng Shu was terrified, her eyes filled with disbelief.

   "Impossible, he said he just wanted to talk to you about something," Meng Shu was still defending him at this moment.

  Fu Xiting was covered in blood that day, and the first thing he did when he returned to Fu's house was to settle accounts with Meng Shu.

  She said that she didn't believe it, it was impossible, but Fu Xiting had plenty of ways to make her believe it.

  That day, Fang Chi threw the man in front of Meng Shu. The man's foot was cut off, and he wailed, struggled, and writhed on the ground.

  Looking at Fu Xiting, he was full of swear words, roaring and roaring followed, and the whole room was surrounded by crying and cursing.

  Fu Xiting held Meng Shu's head down to let her see clearly who was lying on the ground.

A few days after giving birth, Meng Shu struggled to remember, but was held down by Fu Xiting, who asked her viciously: "I don't ask you to be my father's widow, and I support you in finding someone to live with, but you absolutely shouldn't, no Someone should come and take my life."

   "Sheng Qing, can you contact Wen Qi for me?"

   Shiyue's words interrupted Sheng Qing's memories.

   "I don't have Wen Qi's contact information," she said.

   "No?" Shiyue was a little surprised, as if he was a little dissatisfied with this no.

  Sheng Qing shook her head, and said again: "No."

   "Can you help me find a way? I want to see and hear."

   "Mr. Fu, I really don't dare," how dare Sheng Qing, she still vividly remembers the scene of Fu Xiting killing Shiyue's father in front of Meng Shu.

   And she really couldn't understand how anyone would want to return to the side that killed their father and enemy.

  No matter where love is placed, Fu Xiting is always Shiyue's father-killer and enemy.

   This no sound really made Shiyue's face darken a bit.

  On Monday, Jiang Yi returned to the company.

  Maybe it's a small scale, or maybe it's a good atmosphere. Jiang Yi didn't come, but all the work is still going on in an orderly manner.

   It's just that this morning, as soon as she entered, she saw the person sitting on the sofa in the hall.

  The other party, obviously looking like he was waiting for her, saw her coming, and hurriedly stood up from the sofa.

   Shiyue was wearing a light-colored suit on this day, with her long hair loosely scattered behind her head. No matter how you look at it, she is a temperamental beauty.

   "Miss Shi?" Jiang Yi raised his tone slightly, as if he didn't expect to see Shiyue here.

   "Mr. Jiang, hello, I ran into your car a few days ago, and you haven't contacted me. I was a little uneasy, so I went to the police station to adjust the surveillance, and the photo came over."

  Jiang Yi frowned slightly, as if Shiyue didn't understand this approach.

   It stands to reason that a car crash is not something to be proud of. Ordinary people don’t need her to pay when they encounter someone. She might leave happily, and she still needs to come to the door in person?

  Jiang Yi had some precautions in his eyes, and he was not impolite when he stared at Shiyue. Instead, he responded lightly: "No, I didn't take it to heart. Miss Shi doesn't need to make a trip."

   "However, I will feel that my conscience can't bear it," Shiyue responded with some embarrassment.

  Jiang tried to spy out something from this man's face, but to no avail.

   "Since this is the case, Si Rui, you can deal with it. It's not a big deal, and you don't need to pester and waste time."

  Jiang Yi didn't want to waste time on this kind of thing, so he greeted Wen Sirui to leave.

   At the time of the month, she got up early in the morning and came all the way. Originally, she wanted to go back to Jiang Yi, but she didn't expect Jiang Yi to push her directly to the secretary.

  What emotions were surging in Shiyue's heart, she felt that Jiang Yi was so rampant at this moment because Fu Xiting was behind her back, if there was no Fu Xiting, what would she be?

An unfavored daughter from a wealthy family, the only way in this life is to become the object of marriage and become the victim of the family, and at this moment, it is because of Fu Xiting, Jiang Yi's look of looking down on everything is so obvious .

   "Miss Shi," Wen Sirui called Shiyue.

   "Mr. Jiang is very busy today, I'll talk to you about compensation," Wen Sirui boasted that what he said was polite, but for some reason, Miss Shi's face suddenly turned dark.

  Black is just black, and she was still staring at Jiang Yi's back as if she wanted to tear people apart.

   "Miss Shi!" Wen Sirui yelled again.

   Shiyue finally regained consciousness and said sorry.

   After a while, Shiyue left, and when Wen Sirui went upstairs, she saw Jiang Yi standing next to the printer and taking out the printed documents.

   "I think that Miss Shi is quite strange."

  Wen Sirui expressed his doubts.

   Let's talk about compensation?

  No, no, no, when Jiang Yi was there, she was a little entangled, but after changing to herself, she almost cut the mess quickly.

  Jiang Yi glanced at her, as if he was not going to get too entangled in this kind of matter, and handed her the things in his hands: "Take the document and make two copies, one for Wailing, and one for you to keep."

  What Jiang Yi didn't know was that the woman she didn't care about today would become a thorn in her heart for a very long time in the future.

  Become a thorn in her and Fu Xiting's sweet life suddenly, not hurting anyone, but disgusting.