MTL - Sick Wife-Chapter 92 , far

Feng Xin did not wear the coat that Shang Congshu arranged for her, went to the closet to find a long-sleeved black shirt and slacks, grabbed the phone and went out.

When she closed the door, she controlled her strength. Although her movements were done in one go, she was not rude at all, and even the voice-activated lights in the corridor did not turn on.

Even if the anger is on her head, Feng Xin still remembers that Shang Congshu's illness is very sensitive to sound, she does not speak loudly to Shang Congshu, and naturally she is used to avoid making too loud noises.

The wallet Fengxin did not take out, the ID card was still inside, and the house could not be opened. Shang Congshu would definitely think she was looking for Tong Huai. In fact, Tong Huai went on a business trip and is not in the city now. .

, always let people who love to join in the fun ask questions.

Feng Xin suddenly wanted to call Fu Qinghe to chat. In this world, apart from Shang Congshu, only Fu Qinghe came from the future world like her.

Fu Qinghe just called her before her number was dialed.

"Xiaofeng, oh...is it convenient to come to the company now?"

Fu Qing didn't say anything on the phone, Feng Xin's tone seemed a little wrong, he didn't ask more, answered, took a taxi and went back to the company.

On the entire floor, only Fu Qinghe's office was still lit. Before she entered Fengxin, she smelled a **** smell, and she was more vigilant. She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Fu Qinghe's voice was weak, and when Feng Xin entered the door, she saw Fu Qinghe holding a rag wiping the blood-stained table and throwing a mop for her.

Fu Qinghe said, "Help me drag the **** floor and pay you overtime according to the working hours."

There was obviously a fierce fight here not long ago, the red roses that were originally placed on the windowsill, and the vase were broken into pieces.

Fu Qinghe was worried that Feng Xin thought she had done something to kill and hide her corpse, her expression was a little subtle, and she briefly explained, "My sister came over just now and had a little quarrel with her. hurt."

Feng Xin swept the ruined roses all over the ground into a ball, moved for a while, surprised, "Mr. Fu, aren't you the only daughter?"

She doesn't seem to have heard that Fu Qinghe has a sister.

This stance, this battle... It's not like a petty fight, she believes if she kills someone.

Fu Qinghe was injured, and he had to take a deep breath when he said a word, "Oh, it's my dad's illegitimate daughter outside."

Feng Xin noticed that Fu Qinghe's face was not good, and was a little worried, "Then it's really hard for the two of you to meet, so I'll take you to the hospital for a look?"

Fu Qinghe shook her head, once she went to the hospital, her family would know immediately, and then she would have to explain a lot of trouble.

"Xiaofeng, after your daughter-in-law found out the cause of your death, did she respond?"

Feng Xin was stunned, looking directly at Fu Qinghe, her boss is a very strong woman, she had heard of this in her last life.

Perhaps because it was too dazzling and powerful enough to make people fearful, it became a thorn in the eyes of the Fu family. Uncles and aunts, cousins, all wished that Fu Qinghe died sooner.

Feng Xin hesitated to guess, "You won't be..."

Fu Qinghe laughed in a good mood, "It's not as complicated as you think, my sister is a lawyer, the one who took up your girlfriend's case, Ms. Guan, I advise her not to do this. Okay, let’s do it without talking a few words, tsk, there’s no way, I’ve been wrong with her since I was a child.”

Fu Qinghe, who thinks that she has kindness all over her body, communicates with Ms. Guan in a "friendly" manner. She may be a little bit sloppy in the process. Ms. Guan's self-esteem is very strong, and she is broken by her mouth.

Feng Xin has had contact with the other party, and in the impression of lawyer Guan is a very calm and quiet person, it is not like he will fight with Fu Qinghe in the office.

However, the relationship between the two is delicate and involves principles, so it is not impossible to do it.

"Mr. Fu, Attorney Guan has a strong sense of justice. She must like her current job very much. If you tell her to stop doing it, people will naturally be unhappy." Seven eighty eight.

It is estimated that Fu Qinghe put pressure on Guan Beibei because of the name of the Fu family. out of hand.

"You guessed half right." Fu Qinghe's arm had a big gap, which was cut by a vase. After wrapping it several times, blood could not stop oozing out. , "I was killed by Ms. Guan's enemy, and no one is more qualified than me to make her give up being a lawyer."

Of course Fu Qinghe didn't say it clearly, but just forced Guan Beibei, if one day she was killed by her enemy, would she feel a little bit of guilt? Will you regret not listening to advice and insisting on going your own way?

The woman just told Fu Qinghe coldly and ruthlessly, "If you die in front of me, I won't even blink, let alone remember who you are."

This is her sister, a woman who has justice in her heart and strives to add color to the gray corner of the world, but she can be indifferent and hated to this extent.

Fu Qinghe seemed to be really injured, and added casually, "Even if the person who died is not me, it will be other people around her, she can't listen... What's wrong with your face... What's the matter?"

With the help of the lighting, the second Feng Xin turned sideways, Fu Qinghe clearly saw the traces on Feng Xin's face, and it was slightly red and swollen, accompanied by clearly visible fingerprints.

Feng Xin wiped her face with the back of her hand, and before she spoke, Fu Qinghe understood, and there was a rare foul language in her mouth.

"What are you doing with this anger?" Fu Qinghe was inexplicably angry.

What she thought in her mind was all the pictures of Tong Huai's emotional breakdown. Tong Huai cried and said to her: "Every day I take care of Shang Congshu, I feel more distressed for Feng Xin."

Only when you experience how difficult it is to experience Feng Xin, will you feel more distressed about Feng Xin, so distressed that it is hard to breathe.

Fu Qinghe frowned, and rubbed her brows, "You can break up with Shang Congshu, anyway, she doesn't need you now, I'll introduce you to more when you're single again. OK."

Feng Xin opened her mouth and wanted to refute something, her Cong Shu didn't need her to stay by her side, she loved her...

Before the change, the words Feng Xin was said, and now her mouth is like being burned, and she hesitates to speak.

Her eyes were dark and her face was far-fetched: "Mr. Fu, I'm going back."

Fu Qinghe saw Feng Xin not answering, so she didn't embarrass her, and gave Feng Xin a job as usual, "Next week, a star is going to France to shoot a magazine, you can follow along, and there is a release I have to leave on the red carpet, and I won't be back in ten days and a half, so get ready."

She pondered, Feng Xin has no reason to shirk now. In the past, Feng Xin was reluctant to travel far because of a businessman at home.

If it weren't for this, Feng Xin would not have developed so slowly, she could have walked farther and stood higher.

Feng Xin was a little hesitant. She had just quarreled with Shang Congshu. At this juncture, it would take half a month for Shang Congshu to think about it...

But she didn't want to pass up this opportunity.