Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Almost at the moment Jiang Manxue asked this sentence, Fu Qingye's expression changed.

He looked at Jiang Manxue for a while, and then answered calmly.

"I'm at home."

Jiang Manxue shook her head gently, and then asked again: "Tell me the truth, Fu Qingye, where were you that day?"

Fu Qingye's eyes were deep, he paused, and he still gave the previous answer.

"I was at home that day."

"But someone saw you." Jiang Manxue said out of control the moment Fu Qingye fell, "Someone saw you in prison! You went to see my father that day, didn't you?!"

"..." Fu Qingye didn't speak, but his face became more and more ugly.

And Jiang Manxue chuckled lightly: "It seems that this is true."

She knew Fu Qingye well, she knew whether it was true or false just by looking at his appearance, without him answering at all.

Jiang Manxue nodded lightly: "I don't ask why you didn't tell me without telling me, can you tell me, what did you go to see my father for that day?"

Fu Qingye couldn't.

His hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists.

Then, he whispered: "A Xue, I can't say."

Jiang Manxue didn't ask any further questions, she just asked him in a low voice: "Then do you know that someone now suspects that you have something to do with my father's death because you met my father at that time?"

"Are you suspicious of me too?" Fu Qingye didn't care what other people thought, he only cared about Jiang Manxue.

Jiang Manxue shook her head, "If I think so, I will just call the police now, and I won't stand here and talk to you face to face."

Then, Jiang Manxue sighed: "Tell me, Ah Ye, tell me what you said to my father that day."

"I didn't say anything." Fu Qingye closed his eyes, his voice was calm, "When I rushed to the prison, Uncle Jiang was already dying."

Jiang Manxue took a step back when she heard this.

She seemed to have been relieved of her strength, her legs and feet were a little weak.

"So..." Jiang Manxue's nasal cavity was sore, "You still can't tell me why you went to see my father?"

In the end, Fu Qingye squirmed his lips and said two words softly: "Sorry."

Jiang Manxue stood where she was, her heart ached and her eyes began to prick.

"You just said to rush, because you knew something was going to happen to my father, didn't you?" Jiang Manxue's lips trembled, she was keen, and she could grasp the most deadly evidence with only simple information.

She looked at Fu Qingye, hoping to hear some negative words from him, even if it was a word.

But no.

Fu Qingye remained silent, silent from beginning to end.

Jiang Manxue's last glimmer of hope was shattered.

"You knew from the very beginning that something would happen to my father." Jiang Manxue murmured, "But you refused to even tell me an answer from the beginning to the end."

Jiang Manxue walked forward step by step in a daze.

She walked to Fu Qingye's side, and then walked past him, as if she had lost all her beliefs, walking forward step by step like a walking corpse.

Then, her hand was grabbed by Fu Qingye.

"Where are you going?" Fu Qingye asked.

Jiang Manxue didn't turn her head, nor did she look at Fu Qingye, she just opened her mouth slightly, and said softly, "Get out of here."

Fu Qingye only felt that Jiang Manxue, who was caught by him, was like a kite, fluttering and falling, but as long as he let go, the kite would disappear.

"You want to leave here? Axue, you want to leave me?" Fu Qingye's fingers tightened.

And Jiang Manxue was always like an unconscious puppet, only asking him aloud: "Can I stay here?"

I can't stay any longer.

All the truth is only separated by a layer of window paper. With just a light poke, all the ugliness and embarrassment will be revealed.

Fu Qingye knew it, and so did Jiang Manxue.

However, Fu Qingye didn't speak, he just tightened his hands, refusing to let Jiang Manxue go.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "How much do you know?"

Jiang Manxue's eyes rolled slightly, dry and painful.

"Then how much do you know?"

While saying this, Jiang Manxue finally turned her head to look at Fu Qingye, and then got the answer from his eyes.

The two of them seemed to know everything.

Then, Jiang Manxue's eyelashes trembled and asked, "You know everything, so you still have to go back to Fu's house, don't you?"

"...Yes." Although it was difficult, Fu Qingye said the word with trembling lips.

Jiang Manxue's tears fell instantly.

She finally felt a dull pain in her wrist.

However, it couldn't compare to the pain in my heart, the tearing pain!

It hurts more than when she knew that Lu Sichen didn't love her!
For a moment, Jiang Manxue was so overwhelmed by this heartache that she even felt nauseous and retching.

She couldn't accept it emotionally, but reason kept pulling her nerves.

She asked Fu Qingye: "There must be a reason for you...to go back, isn't it?"

When these words were said, Jiang Manxue's eyes rekindled layers of hope. She held Fu Qingye's hand tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw. White with pressure.

Fu Qingye looked into Jiang Manxue's eyes, and he knew that as long as he said yes at this time, Jiang Manxue would not leave, but would stay and be with him.

However, for a moment, old master Fu's hazy old eyes flashed in his mind.

His plan has not yet taken shape, and Zhizhi may not even be able to achieve the most basic security guarantees.

Fu Qingye's rationality finally defeated his emotions at this moment.

Letting Jiang Manxue leave at this time might be the best way to protect her.

After a long while, Jiang Manxue asked him crying: "Tell me, okay? You tell me... what is the reason for you to go back..."

"No." Fu Qingye interrupted her, and suddenly said, "There is no reason. If I have to say one reason, it is that my surname is Fu. It is a matter of course for me to go back to Fu's house."

Then, the bright light in Jiang Manxue's eyes slowly extinguished, gradually getting colder, and finally froze deep in the bottom of her eyes.

Become a pool of stagnant water.

She let go of Fu Qingye's hand, without any strength left.

Then, Fu Qingye watched Jiang Manxue turn around without saying a word, she left the kitchen and walked back to the upstairs room step by step.

It wasn't until the bedroom door closed gently with a 'click' that Fu Qingye closed his eyes forcefully.

It's just not like him.

Fu Qingye rubbed his forehead.

He shouldn't be so timid.He should be confident, he can protect Jiang Manxue.

Since he can protect her, what is there to hide from her?

Fu Qingye felt a little regretful, he looked up at the upstairs room anxiously, and went upstairs in three steps at a time.

However, just as his hand was on the doorknob, his cell phone rang.

"Sir!" Fu Li's voice came anxiously: "The old man is in the hospital! Madam just asked me to contact you, saying...the old man may not be well."

Fu Qingye's breathing stagnated, and he immediately said: "I'll come right away."

Then, the phone was cut off, Fu Qingye raised his hand and knocked on the door, the bedroom was silent, and Jiang Manxue didn't respond.

Fu Qingye opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say anything.

He turned and went downstairs.

Mr. Fu didn't know what was going on, and it wouldn't be too late to tell Jiang Manxue after he figured it out.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingye quickly drove away from home.

However, when he was leaving, Jiang Manxue was still standing in the bedroom on the second floor, looking at him from top to bottom, with tears in her eyes.

When Fu Qingye drove to the hospital, Cao Xihua hurried around, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him.

"Aye!" Cao Xihua looked behind him subconsciously: "Where is Manxue?"

Fu Qingye replied vaguely: "She's at home. I didn't let her come over."

Cao Xihua nodded: "It's okay, there's a lot of chaos here. Your grandfather's condition is not very good. The doctor said... it's not certain whether he will survive or not."

Fu Qingye asked her with calm eyes: "What's going on?"

Then, Cao Xihua sighed.

"After all, he is getting old. He always said that his heart is not feeling well. This morning, I saw that he didn't get up. He didn't move at noon, so I asked someone to call him. When I opened the door and walked in, I saw your grandfather lying on the bed. , nothing happened. I was really panicked..."

"Mom, don't worry." Fu Qingye calmly glanced at the figure that could only be vaguely seen in the intensive care unit, and said in a low voice, "Since the doctor said so, it's better to prepare in advance. My father also needs to notify in advance." .”

Cao Xihua nodded, "I'll inform you about those, go in and see your grandpa."

Then, Cao Xihua patted Fu Qingye on the shoulder: "After all, blood is thicker than water. Even if you have any dissatisfaction, you will make a fuss, and you should get angry. When your grandfather falls, the Fu family will be in chaos." , do you really want to see someone else take control of the Fu family?"

Cao Xihua lowered his voice to remind him that there was something in his words.

"You must know that the fat of the Fu family is not only seen by those from the branch."

Fu Qingye nodded and comforted her: "I know it well."

Then he asked Cao Xihua a few more words, and walked into the intensive care unit.

When the door of the intensive care unit was closed, the outside sound was completely cut off, except for the cold beep of the testing equipment.

Fu Qingye stood by the bed and looked at the old man who was still unconscious and sleeping peacefully on the bed for a while, and after only a few minutes, he walked out of the intensive care unit.

What Cao Xihua said was absolutely correct, as soon as Mr. Fu fell, those people who coveted the Fu family were already ready to move.

That night, before Fu Qingye returned to Fu's, he had already received news from Fu Li that the shareholders of Fu's internal turmoil had withdrawn their shares one after another.

He didn't even have time to return home, so he went straight back to Fu's and took over the company again.

At the critical moment when the Fu family was crumbling and almost collapsed, Fu Qingye suddenly appeared like a savior, giving everyone a backbone for a while.

However, some people are happy and others are unhappy.

Almost at the same time that Fu Qingye stabilized the situation, Guan Ping couldn't sit still anymore and called Lu Sichen.

"The old man is about to die. Now Fu Qingye is in charge of the Fu family. No matter what, they can't suppress the riots in the Fu family. Fu Qingye must be brought down as soon as possible!"

Lu Sichen was silent for a while, and asked him: "Mr. Fu is very good, why is it suddenly not working?"

Guan Ping sneered: "Of course it's because of old age. The old thing has lived for so many years and it's enough for him. There's nothing wrong with sending him to enjoy the blessings ahead of time!"

With a few simple words, Lu Sichen knew that Mr. Fu's admission to the hospital this time must have something to do with Guan Ping.

Then, Lu Sichen asked him: "Then how do you plan to make the Fu family mess up again? You have to know that if the old man has something, the plans you asked me to make will all fall short."

Guan Ping smiled and said: "Those plans are all pretense! I thought about it, the most important one in the Fu family is the old man, and the other is Fu Qingye. As long as the two of them are finished, the Fu family will have no leader! The old man's son is What a waste, there won’t be any guy who can take on important responsibilities in the branch, and the Fu family will fall into my hands by then! So, any curve to save the country is all nonsense!"

Lu Sichen's eyes were dark, and he asked Guan Ping: "So, you are going to attack Fu Qingye?"

"How? Would you like to help me?" Guan Ping smiled darkly, "Don't you always hate Fu Qingye? Come on, as long as you join hands with me, you will be safe! Wait until Fu Qingye is eliminated , your little beauty is still yours, it's a win-win for both of us, we don't have any worries, what do you think?!"

Then, Lu Sichen was silent for a moment.

He even lit a cigarette and waited quietly.

Just when Guan Ping was about to get impatient, Lu Sichen asked him shallowly.

"What are you going to do?"

……

Lu Sichen and Guan Ping talked on the phone for nearly half an hour. When he hung up the call, he raised his eyes and looked at Secretary Zhou who was opposite him.

"Recorded?" Lu Sichen threw the phone to Secretary Zhou.

Secretary Zhou nodded: "It's all recorded."

"En." Lu Sichen's eyes were filled with deep and shallow coldness, "Integrate all the materials and save them. Now we have physical evidence and personal evidence, and there are still some key evidences. As long as these are all in place , then Guan Ping won’t be able to escape.”

Secretary Zhou hesitated and asked: "But isn't the Fu family you want to deal with? Now that the Fu family is in chaos, isn't it a good opportunity?"

"What I want to deal with is not the Fu family, but the real culprit behind it. Guan Ping has used the Fu family to do a lot of things over the years. Although Mr. Fu cannot get rid of his relationship, without Guan Ping, the current situation would not be possible. If we say the culprit, Guan Ping is the one who should be hacked into pieces."

Lu Sichen bit his cigarette, closed his eyes, then he sighed and stopped bringing up this topic.

When he turned his head, there was peace in his eyes.

"By the way, Manman fell asleep?"

"I've already stayed in the guest room, so I'm probably sleeping at this time."

Secretary Zhou looked at his watch and replied.

Just two hours ago, Jiang Manxue knocked on the door of Lu Sichen's house with her only luggage.

She only said to stay for a few days, but didn't say anything specific, while Lu Sichen didn't ask anything.

His face paled, he took the cigarette from his lips, and extinguished it in the ashtray.

"Look, the storm in Guancheng is coming."