MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 314 315: Stripped and thrown into Lin Qinghe's coffin

  Chapter 314 Chapter 315: Stripped and thrown into Lin Qinghe's coffin

  Fu Xiting knew that any of his rhetoric would not work in front of Jiang Yi.

  Jiang Yi's life is too different from others'.

  A girl who has been betrayed and murdered has a heart of defense that is different from ordinary people.

  Fu Xiting has no power to argue.

  It is a kind of helplessness knowing that the end point is there but unable to reach the shore and return home.

  What can Fu Xiting say?

Feel sorry?

  He was pale.

  He knew Jiang Yi was not the kind of person who likes to be beaten passively, but he still made the choice for her.

  There are things I don’t like in front of me, so naturally I don’t have that much patience.

  Jiang commented that Fu Xiting remained silent, and became even more angry.

  But she knew that there were more important things to resolve than quarreling.

  She reached out to push Fu Xiting away and went to the bedroom. Suxin and the others had just finished changing the sheets and quilt covers.

  The floor-to-ceiling windows and windows in the bedroom are wide open, and the cool breeze in mid-October pours in, but it is not too cold.

   And also sandwiched sweet-scented osmanthus.

  When a man enters the bedroom, the first thing he does is reach out to close the window.

   "Don't turn it off."

   "The wind is cool,"

   "No matter how cold it is, I won't feel cold."

  Fu Xiting's thoughts of persuasion came to an abrupt end.

  The man stood in front of him silently, making Jiang Yi feel that he was a heinous sinner, bullying a man who had just made contributions to the country.

  The atmosphere of silence between the two was pulling to the extreme, Suxin knocked on the bedroom door at the right time.

   Come in with a tray with dinner on it.

  Looking at the weight, it is obviously for two people.

   "Sir, the dinner for you and your wife is here."

   "Put it down!" The man said softly.

  '"If it doesn't suit your appetite, my wife will tell me, and I'll let the kitchen do it again."

  Jiang Yien said: "Where is Wen Sirui?"

   "Mr. came back to see that the two of them were working too hard, so he asked them to go back and rest."

   Su Xin seemed to know that the relationship between the two was not good, so she purposely pointed her words at Fu Xiting.

  Jiang Yi remained silent.

   Su Xin said again: "Mr. Jiang was reported to Mrs. Jiang as soon as he came back. Don't worry."

   "Suxin," the person leaning on the bed called softly.

  Su Xin beeped.

   "Is your husband dumb? You need to say everything? Are you his spokesperson?"

   Su Xin was startled, her heart seemed to be pinched by something, Fu Xiting knew that Jiang Yi was angry, so she waved her hand to let Su Xin go down.

"Yi Tian probably knows what happened, so he stayed in Jiang's house for a while and didn't communicate with the outside world. Your Excellency sent someone to ask Zou Yin, but Zou Yin killed them out of nothing. There was an uproar. No matter how daring Qian's people are, they dare not easily cause trouble in crowded places, Meng Qian knows that. Some things are only suitable for private affairs, if it is really too ugly, it will not be beneficial to anyone."

Fu Xiting put the porridge in his hand on the table: "" Lin Qinghe's dead Lin family will definitely investigate. I have already arranged everything in Southeast Asia, so don't worry. Right now, only Jiang Ze is left to take care of it. If Jiang Ze Unable to stand the temptation of your Excellency, and abandoning you for the so-called fame and power, then this matter will become quite difficult for us. "

   "He knows I'm Jiang Fu?"

"I know, but I shouldn't be sure. After all, Lin Qinghe begged him for his own wealth and life. A person who is about to die with a plan can fabricate all kinds of lies to achieve his own goals, while Meng Qian, by nature Suspicious, even if you know it is unscientific and false, you will find out the truth."

   "So we are now in a worrying situation."

  Fu Xiting placed the contents of the tray on the tea table one by one.

  Looked at Jiang Yi: "Eat first?"

  Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting and remained silent for a few seconds, not wanting to move.

  Fu Xiting's speech was very steady.

  Stable as if she was telling other people's things, even though she had heard these things from Wen Sirui intermittently in the past few days.

  But when Fu Xiting came out of the mouth of the client, she heard a sense of lightness.

   It seems that this little thing can't stop him at all.

  But even so, it still made her a victim.

  Fu Xiting obviously saw her resistance to him, the man sighed slightly: "This is the end, let's eat first!"

"kindness?"

  Things have come to this, what can we do?

  Things that cannot be changed can only be forced to accept.

  Jiang Yi lifted the quilt and got up, walked to the table, picked up the chopsticks silently and bowed his head to eat.

  Fu Xiting sat opposite, and when the spoon was brought to his lips, the man's cough sounded at the right time.

   But only for a moment, the man clenched his fist and put it to his lips to stop the coughing.

  Jiang Yi held the spoon and looked at him.

  The man got up and left the table, and said in a hoarse voice, "You eat first."

  On this day, about to find out, Jiang Yi put down the spoon in his hand and headed for the living room outside.

   Just saw Fu Xiting taking out a medicine box from the drawer in the living room and swallowing medicine.

  Jiang Yi's gaze was slightly fixed, and Fu Xiting might have sensed Jiang Yi's gaze. When the water glass was brought to his lips, he turned slightly and saw Jiang Yi standing by the door.

  The man put down the cup from his lips calmly: "Finish?"

   "Sir, Fang Chi said someone brought it."

   When Su Xin's voice sounded at the door of the bedroom, Jiang Yi glanced over it lightly, as if there was no trace.

  Turn around and leave to go downstairs.

  Fu Xiting then came out, glanced at the food on the table, saw that it hadn't moved, and called out to Jiang Yi to stop.

   "Don't be in a hurry, let's eat first."

   "Director Fu has come down from a critical moment, and I have just started. I have more important things to do now than eating."

   After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he ignored the worry in Fu Xiting's eyes and went straight downstairs.

   On this day, Zhao Yingben was out and about to go home.

  As soon as he came out of the company building, he was stopped by someone.

  Fang Chi surrounded her with several bodyguards.

   Covering her mouth in spite of everything, she was pulled directly into the van.

  When he arrived at Yu Garden, he kicked her out of the car.

   "Do you know who I am? Is there any law in the world?"

   "Wang Fa is in front of you, don't yell at me," Fang Chi pointed to the front, Zhao Ying just raised his eyes and saw Jiang Yi standing under the eaves.

   The way she looked at her was like looking at a clown.

   "Jiang Yi, are you still alive?"

  Zhao Ying stood in the yard, even though he was in a state of embarrassment at this time, he still gave off an extremely arrogant feeling.

   "If you want to die, Zhao Juan will take the lead. Didn't Lin Qinghe entrust you with dreams these days?"

   Zhao Ying's eyes dodged for a moment, and he looked at Jiang Yi with a little scrutiny: "You killed Lin Qinghe?"

   "You are really Jiang Fu."

  Zhao Ying came back to her senses suddenly, she just mentioned Jiang Yi to Jiang Fu before Lin Qinghe.

  If any accident happened to Lin Qinghe at this time, it must be Jiang Yi's handwriting.

   Zhao Ying walked towards Jiang Yi with bright eyes as if he had discovered some new continent: "Borrowing a dead body to return to life? Jiang Fu? Why are you still alive?"

  Jiang Yi glanced at Su Xin who was standing behind her. The latter understood, went into the room and moved a chair out and put it behind Jiang Yi.

   "You really shouldn't ask such a stupid question."

   After finishing speaking, she hooked her fingertips.

  Qian Xingzhi listened to him, and after hearing Jiang Yi's order, the fire of justice that was deeply rooted in his heart suddenly rose at this moment, and his surprised eyes fell on Jiang Yi, with a bit of disbelief: "It's not right."

  Jiang Yi was not angry, but instead asked with a half-smile: "It's wrong for me to kill her, so why don't you come and wait for her to kill me?"

   "Jiang Yi, you are breaking the law!"

"If the law is only aimed at me, then even if I don't do anything, just living is already breaking the law. Qian Xingzhi, you are really too simple," Jiang Yi snorted coldly, following the tone of disdain Qian Xingzhi's mind scattered.

   "Fang Chi," Jiang Yi glanced past Qian Xingzhi and landed directly on Fang Chi.

   "I heard that Ms. Zhao is good at water, so send her to wash her face."

  As soon as Jiang Yi said this, Zhao Ying became terrified, backed away again and again, looking at Jiang Yi with defensive eyes: "What do you want to do?"

   "Ms. Zhao doesn't know what my wife wants to do?" Fang Chi reached out and grabbed Zhao Ying's hair, pressed her head, and stuffed it neatly into the water tank in the yard.

  Pressing her in is really a waste of this good water tank.

  In this water tank, there used to be Jiang Yi's favorite Bingdilian.

   Moreover, Mr. Fu spent a lot of money to find this tank. It was a must-have item in everyone's home in the 1990s, but now it has become a rarity.

   Rare items can be sold at a high price, only because Mr. Fu passed by the yard of another house when Mrs. Fu was eating out. Mrs. Fu praised it when she saw its simplicity.

   In just one night, this tank appeared in the courtyard of Yu Garden.

   Now, it has become a good place to clean up people.

   "Jiang Yi——."

   "You're murdering the state—, uh"

  Zhao Ying wanted to say something while struggling, but Fang Chi knew that this man and dog couldn't spit out any ivory, so he pushed him down again.

   Don't give her the slightest chance to breathe.

  Zhao Ying struggled, grabbing the edge of the water tank, trying to save herself.

   But before she could struggle, Fang Chi had already pushed her down.

  Jiang Yi sat under the eaves,

   Watch all this with cold eyes.

   It seemed that Zhao Ying's life and death had nothing to do with her, or she was looking forward to this day.

   And what about Qian Xingzhi?

   His brows were furrowed.

   is struggling.

  Of course he has seen Jiang Yi's methods, and he also knows what this woman has experienced all the way up the road of death.

   While following Jiang Yi, he helped her do some things more or less, but none of these things involved human life.

   But at this moment, when Fang Chi pushed Zhao Ying's head into the pool, he watched Zhao Ying's struggle, from big to small, gradually disappearing, so that the whole person was limp on the ground.

  Fang Chi lifted Zhao Ying's neck like a chicken, and threw it on the ground.

  When Zhao Ying got the last breath of air before dying, he knelt on the ground and coughed fiercely.

  She clutched her chest and coughed out of breath.

  The muddy eyes fell on Jiang Yi with hatred, wishing she would die.

  Zhao Ying's trick is to borrow a knife to kill someone.

   After all, he died in the cradle.

  Compared to brains, she is no match for Jiang Yi.

  Compared with methods, she was no match for Jiang Yi's cruelty.

   "Jiang Yi, you will die sooner or later. No matter how powerful Fu Xiting is, he can't protect you. The Meng family has already started chasing and intercepting the Dongting Group. If you are really capable, you will overthrow the Meng family."

  Zhao Ying lay on the ground with a hoarse voice and roared.

  Tried to say some provocative words to make Jiang Yi angry.

  But what she didn't expect was.

   This is exactly what Jiang Yi thought.

   "I'm thinking about something, so I don't need Zhao Pan to worry about it."

  As soon as Jiang Yi's calm words came out, Qian Xingzhi, who was standing beside her, looked surprised.

  To subvert the Meng family, which means changing the dynasty.

   "What did you say?" Zhao Ying didn't seem to hear clearly.

   "I said, you have to die."

   "Jiang Yi, who do you think you are?"

  The slender fingertips of the woman under the eaves landed on the chair, and she nodded lightly: "You actually like hooking up with Lin Qinghe so much, then go!"

"you--."

  Fang Chi slashed down with a knife, and Zhao Ying fainted.

   "Take it off and throw it into Lin Qinghe's coffin."

   "Are you crazy?" Qian Xingzhi quickly questioned Jiang Yi's decision.

   "Who is crazy? Zhao Ying killed me, so I can't fight back?"

   "This is her father's business, what does it have to do with her?"

  Jiang Yi was very calm, unlike Qian Xingzhi's rage.

"If she didn't participate in it, then how could she be so clear about the ins and outs of the whole thing? Qian Xingzhi, no snowflake is innocent in an avalanche. Above all the interests of the future, all the Chiyutangyans are just used by them." The way to kill me, you tell me innocent? Who can be more innocent than me? Innocent dies tragically, and innocence has become a bargaining chip in the hands of others."

"You pity others? Who pities you to die for your family, country, wife and children, don't try to persuade me with the set of sayings that the world scoffs at me but I sing to the world. Anyone who kills me or harms me There is a price to pay."

   "Even if I turn into a ghost, I will use my belief to murder them."

   "Leave them alone? Why?"

  Jiang Yi bared his teeth and glared at Qian Xingzhi angrily, the anger in his body seemed to turn into words.

  Speaking became a sharp knife and shot at him again.

  The latter, being scolded by Jiang Yi's words, had no power to refute.

  Fang Chi stood under the steps, glanced at Qian Xingzhi, walked over, picked up his arm, and led him out of the yard.

  "Poor people must have something to hate. If you plead for them, they may not remember you."

"You've been outside for a long time, and it's not uncommon for you not to know how chaotic the place in the capital is. Death on the battlefield is but an instant, but Vanity Fair is full of blunt knives. The worst thing is undoubtedly watching her build a tall building. Seeing her building collapse, what's even worse is that you are still alive, but this world has nothing to do with you."

   "If death has to be a choice, why can't we be the ones who win?"

   "Let's go! Don't get entangled."

   "How?" Meng Qian just returned to the residence, Su Xin stood up from the sofa and hurried over to ask.

  Meng Qian shook his head: "I didn't wait for Fu Xiting."

   "Didn't you say that everything has been arranged? Why didn't someone wait?" Su Xin was a little anxious.

   "If Fu Xiting was such an easy-to-control person, would Meng Shu have been under his control for so many years?"

   Sure enough, it will be updated early on weekends. Going to work hinders the speed of my love for you,

  

  

  (end of this chapter)