"go out."
Qin Bei didn't dare to say anything more and hurried out of the room.
In the darkness, Fu Nanli sat on the leather sofa with a sinister look in his eyes, and he had a feeling that the situation was out of his control.
In He Xihuai's villa, Theresa made a cup of black tea for Wen Qiao. She looked a little indifferent. He Xihuai smiled and said, "As long as you are willing, I can give you my position at any time."
Wen Qiao gave him a sharp look and asked, "Did you set this up?"
The question was so straightforward that He Xihuai couldn't help but laugh: "You are very smart, I like you so much, only you can take over my job. It is true that after Fu Xianyuan died, he has always been mine, but it is also true that you killed him."
Wen Qiao's eyes were burning: "It is you who put me in an unkind and unjust situation."
"If you tell this to the Fu family, will they believe it?"
He Xihuai's eyes lingered cautiously, so Wen Qiao still believed that Fu Xianyuan was indeed killed by her, which made things easy.
Wen Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "You are a devil if you want me to take your place and you risk your life."
He Xihuai poured a glass of whiskey: "He drove his car into the sea to commit suicide, and my people saved him. I let him live for more than 20 years. His life belongs to me. What's the problem with this?"
Wen Qiao chuckled: "Even if you saved him, you have no right to decide his life or death."
He Xihuai took a sip of whiskey: "Are you teaching me how to do things? The current situation is that you killed your boyfriend's father. Do you think the Fu family will let you go?"
Wen Qiao lowered his eyes, his expression complicated and turbulent.
Seeing that she was showing weakness, He Xihuai smiled, walked up to her, and wanted to reach out and touch her head, but Wen Qiao slightly turned away and avoided his hand.
"Look, you have your own reasons. I was the one who planned this. But your boyfriend and his family didn't think about this. They all think that you killed Fu Xianyuan. What's the point of having a boyfriend who you don't trust? Don't you think so?"
He patiently and patiently guided her, as if he was hypnotizing her and brainwashing her.
Wen Qiao raised her head and looked at him angrily: "All this is because of you. I have broken up with Fu Nanli."
She looked so pitiful that He Xihuai had no doubts about her.
"Did you break up with him, or did he?"
Wen Qiao gritted his teeth: "I proposed it myself, how can I face him?"
He Xihuai looked distressed: "Didn't he try to keep you?"
Boss He seems to be a professional at sowing discord.
Wen Qiao's face was filled with disgust: "Stop pretending to be sympathetic here."
He Xihuai was in a very good mood: "I'll give you time to think about it. If the old man of the Fu family knew that his only son was killed by you, he would definitely deal with you. Speaking of which, you cured him of many diseases. He treated you like this. The Fu family has no heart."
Wen Qiao said nothing.
He Xihuai touched her head, but Wen Qiao pushed him away: "Don't touch me."
He Xihuai put away his hand: "Think about it carefully, I'll have someone send you back."
Wen Qiao returned home in He Xihuai's luxury car. When she was about to open the door, someone grabbed her hand.
A huge force held her in his arms, and the furious voice was suppressed: "Wen Qiao!"
Wen Qiao's heart trembled. Seeing a pair of eyes full of anger, he said with a stiff face, "Didn't we break up? Why are you coming to my house again?"
The fourth update is finished. Tomorrow Shushu will go to a wedding, so I'll ask you to take a day off. Those who don't have any saved articles can't afford it~
(End of this chapter)