The man turned around and smiled at her: "Hello."
Wen Qiaoding was there, and everything seemed like a dream.
"Are you Fu Nanli's father?"
"I am." He smiled warmly and looked like a warm and kind person.
Wen Qiao frowned: "You are really not dead."
Fu Xianyuan said nothing and avoided looking.
Wen Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "If you are not dead, why didn't you come back for so many years? Do you know how much Fu Nanli missed you? Do you know how much mental trauma he suffered because of your death?"
"I'm sorry, but I have my reasons."
"What kind of helplessness made you ignore your wife and son?"
Suddenly, Si Yu shouted, "Wen Qiao, be careful."
Suddenly, a dozen people rushed out from the side of the stage, each holding a wooden stick in his hand.
Wen Qiao's face was gloomy. Could it be that Fu Nanli's father was a bait
how so
Who is he working for now
Before she could think too much, a fierce battle was about to break out.
The door of this studio was locked. There was a party going on at the recording site next door. It was very lively and crowded, so no one could hear the fighting in the venue.
At the gate of the TV station, Fu Nanli got out of a Rolls-Royce. Qin Bei held an umbrella for him, but snowflakes still fell on his shoulders.
"Master, Miss Wen is in the T2 recording room."
"Um."
The director of the TV station personally led the senior management to greet and send Fu Nanli to the T2 recording studio in a grand manner, but Wen Qiao and Si Yu were not seen at the scene.
"Where are they?"
The staff member was immediately called over and said, "He just went to the bathroom and should be back soon."
"How long have you been gone?"
"Five minutes."
Fu Nanli sat aside waiting for Wen Qiao. After waiting for another ten minutes, he felt something was not right, so he got up and walked out.
There are two bathrooms on one floor. The director sent two female staff members into the bathroom, but they didn't see Wen Qiao and Si Yu.
Fu Nanli's face suddenly darkened. Could there be danger at the TV station
That Ling Ning has been brought to justice, so she shouldn't have any other enemies.
Fu Nanli did not dare to delay and immediately went to the monitoring room, where he found a familiar figure.
Wen Qiao followed the familiar figure to an empty studio on the fourth floor.
"Go right away."
The group of people ran to the photo studio on the fourth floor in a mighty manner, and there was deafening noise next door.
Fu Nanli took a look and saw that there was a lock on it: "Open the door immediately."
The master asked someone to bring the key quickly and the door was opened.
Wen Qiao was seen sitting on the ground, her hands were covered in blood, and in front of her, a man was lying there, motionless.
Si Yu was also seriously injured and the scene was in chaos.
Fu Nanli rushed over and hugged Wen Qiao: "It's okay."
Wen Qiao's voice was hoarse: "I... I..."
I can't utter a word.
Qin Bei's voice suddenly came: "Master... he... he is..."
Fu Nanli looked back at the man lying on the ground, his face suddenly turned pale. That was his father, his father.
how so
Why is he here
What exactly happened between Qiao Er and him
"Send him to the hospital."
After saying that, he helped Wen Qiao up. Wen Qiao's eyes were dazed and he still had some hostility in his eyes.
Qin Bei and Song An lifted Fu Xianyuan up. Qin Bei's face was very serious. The gentleman seemed... seriously injured.
(End of this chapter)