Outside, it started to snow lightly again.
Fu Qingli stretched out his hand and watched the snowflakes falling on his palm, and then turned into water. His eyes were deep, and deep in his eyes was the bitter sadness that could not be resolved. After a long while, he said: "Axuan, it's time for you to go home. ”
Now, he couldn't reveal the slightest flaw, couldn't let the murderer know his thoughts, and had to act as always. He came here to take Ah Xuan home, not to find her specifically.
"I understand." Fu Qingxuan responded obediently without resisting or arguing. He was actually afraid that Fu Qingli would embarrass Shen Xi. He looked at his expression cautiously and felt that something was wrong with him today.
"Axuan, if you saw my little sister now, what would you say to her?" Fu Qingli sighed and asked him suddenly.
"I don't know." Fu Qingxuan answered very crisply, but there was obvious sadness in his eyes, and his voice was much lower and a little dull: "You can say anything, as long as she can show up, I can pile a big snow for her people."
Fu Qingli didn't answer. He glanced at him and changed the subject: "We are leaving here now. Do you want to go and tell her?"
Fu Qingxuan was so confused by his words that he didn't react for a moment. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at him with probing and vigilant eyes: "Brother, do you have a fever? Is your brain burned out?"
No, my eldest brother would never talk to him like this. Asking him for his opinion is something I would never even dream of doing. Suddenly he changed his gender
Fu Qingli's eyes suddenly turned cold and dangerous, and he violently pulled him forward: "If you don't want to go, forget it."
"I think, I want to go." Fu Qingxuan also wanted to go back and see how the bad girl was doing. Was she bullied by her elder brother? But if she missed the opportunity, there would be no room for regret. She was dragged away directly. gone.
It wasn't until someone kicked him into the car that Fu Qingxuan glared at him angrily, unconvinced: "My parents told me not to do this again. Just wait and I will tell them."
After saying that, I took my mobile phone and started to make a call.
Fu Qingli sat next to him and watched his performance quietly. After a while, he took the mobile phone he handed over and said, "He has a speech tomorrow. I'll come over to remind him."
Why didn't he know what Fu Qingxuan wanted to say in his speech just now
Xu Xu, who was in the driver's seat, had already respectfully handed over his itinerary for the past few days, with a somewhat sympathetic look in his eyes: "Third Young Master, it's yours."
Fu Qingxuan took it over and looked through it. His hands were shaking with anger and he yelled angrily into the phone: "Mom and Dad, he arranged this without permission. I don't know. I didn't agree. He went by himself, and I won't go!"
Fu Qingli had already hung up the phone and glanced at him: "Professor Fu, many people are waiting for your speech."
"You... you..." Fu Qingxuan was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He was so angry that he glanced at him with fierce eyes: "Don't think that just because you are my eldest brother, you can do whatever you want. I tell you, I will not agree to it."
Fu Qingli looked over with cold and threatening eyes, and with an aura of calmness and authority, he asked without answering: "This week has passed, it's time for winter vacation!"
"It's New Year's Day." Fu Qingxuan answered subconsciously. After finishing his answer, he was still angry and glared at him, glaring at him fiercely, full of accusations and anger.
He calculates every day, and he knows better than anyone when the bad girl will have a holiday.
"Behave well this week, and I will personally take her home to see you next week." Fu Qingli said.
Fu Qingxuan was stunned for a moment: "What home are you going to?"
"Our family." Fu Qingli turned his head and glanced in the direction outside the car window. The look in his eyes was cold and deep, a little bloodthirsty, a little dangerous, and a little determined to win.
Within a week, whether he could catch the mastermind behind it or not, he would take her home and restore her identity.
He really wanted to catch the person behind the scenes, but he couldn't wrong her. Nothing was as important as their family reunion.
On the set, until the end of work in the evening, many people were still discussing the man who came to see Mr. Zeni. The discussion was in full swing, speculating on the man's identity.
As we all know, Teacher Ceini sometimes comes to the set, but it is always in her own separate office. If by chance, you may be able to see her, but generally you will not meet her. Even if she changes her appearance, she is basically the same. Her apprentice Ruan Sisi is handling it with his assistants.
Someone asked Lin Chan and felt that she knew a lot, but Lin Chan didn't know either. She could guess from the man's appearance and temperament that he was definitely not an ordinary person, but must be a noble son from a wealthy family.
The actresses all dreamed of getting acquainted, but that person never appeared again, and not even the last thoughts in their hearts were left for them.
Su Ruowan was also speculating in her mind about the identity of that man. She walked back and forth at the door of the presidential suite where Shen Xi was, pretending to walk around for several times without meeting her. In the end, she could only suppress the doubts and jealousy in her heart and replied. After leaving the house, I called home and prepared to ask.
The person who answered the phone was Su Muyan. After saying a few words, he gave the phone to Li Jingran, who was lying on the bed and was as skinny as a bone. "Mom, this is Wanwan's phone number."
Ever since my mother came back from the set of "Destiny's Daughter" a month and a half ago, her mental state has become worse and worse. She can't eat, can't sleep, is suspicious, and often yells at the air when she's alone. He yelled like crazy, and his whole body became visibly thinner.
At the beginning, I even saw a Feng Shui master from Hong Kong City, but there was no improvement. Later I went to the neurology department of the hospital, who said she had a mental problem and was hallucinating, and prescribed medicine. In the past few days, the situation has stabilized a bit, and I no longer yell, but my whole person has become depressed.
The doctor said that if they continued like this, they would have to be sent to a mental hospital for treatment. Mental illnesses are difficult to recover from, so they should be mentally prepared.
Li Jingran glanced at him with a somewhat hollow look. When she heard Su Ruowan's name, her pupils became somewhat focused. She took the call and her voice was hoarse from shouting for a long time: "Wanwan, I am mom."
When Su Ruowan heard her voice, she frowned. Disgust flashed through her eyes, but her tone was gentle: "Mom, how are you now? Are you feeling better?"
She really wanted to hang up the phone, and she didn't know why she was crazy. She knew clearly that Li Jingran was not doing well recently and had become mentally ill, so he couldn't help her at all, so he still called her.
(End of chapter)