Marriage sprouting: Mr. Fu's favorite

"Is there anyone else?" Fu Chenxi frowned, guessing, "It's Bai Yingqiu and the old man?"

Xu Ting said truthfully: "Maybe, Master Fu called me last night and asked me if I had time. He probably wanted to talk to me, but I declined because I was busy with work, but I still have to hurry up on the matter now. So as not to have a next time."

Fu Chenxi knew that he was not good at communication, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I won't trouble you!"

Xu Ting said thank you, and followed them into the police station.

Han Chen poured tea for them in the meeting room, Fu Chenxi turned around and went out to the corridor to make a phone call, and said directly: "Master, I will tell you what I have said today, you don't have to try to find my lawyer, he is not something you can buy People, I don't quite understand. The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. Your daughter should be punished for doing something wrong. Is it interesting that you blindly protect Bai Yingqiu's mother and daughter? Could it be that Fu Anyi is your only child in the Fu family? Flesh and blood, isn’t it the elder brother who died? You ask yourself, how much have you cared about my third brother and me when you moved out to live with that woman Bai Yingqiu all these years? Don’t you feel any guilt towards us? What if You still think that my third brother and I are your sons, you'd better not meddle in Fu Anyi's affairs, this is my last advice to you!"

Holding the teacup, Cheng Nuo faintly heard a few words, and felt chilling in his heart. He was right, the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, Fu Anyi's life was his life, so Fu Chenxi's life was not his life?
However, Fu Wencang stubbornly changed the concept: "Fu Chenxi, you still know that you are my son, and you have plotted against your sister behind the scenes, and oppressed your sister's company. You have pushed her to this point, and you still want to How? Just because of that shameless woman outside, you don't hesitate to fight with your sister who also has the blood of the Fu family, and now you are yelling at your father without respect, that's how Bai Yinglan taught Are you a rebel?"

Fu Chenxi said in a cold tone: "I won't talk nonsense with you. If you think I'm not a filial son, then go for it. By the way, let me tell you in a nice voice. Cheng Nuo is my woman, and she is shameless." , She is a thousand times better than a certain mistress, no, that woman is not worthy to be compared with her at all."

As soon as he was about to hang up the phone, Fu Wencang on the other end said furiously: "Nizi! The Fu family will never recognize a daughter-in-law who has been in prison. They would rather let you not want it, even Su Xinran, you don't want it. The bastard..."

He would be an asshole if he wanted either of those two women.

Fu Chenxi snorted coldly, and hung up the phone directly, but Fu Wencang called again and again.

After he hung up a few times irritatingly, maybe because of the love between father and son, he still got through.

The old man Fu Chenxi first said: "If you call here just to mention Fu Anyi, don't talk about it!"

Fu Wencang was so angry that he didn't know if it was because of someone around him persuading him, so he suppressed his anger again, but he couldn't do it too hard, and he could only try his best to restrain his tone and say: "Chenxi, let your sister live She is now lying in a hospital bed and has become a vegetative state. She may spend the rest of her life in the hospital. Why can't you just forgive others and forgive others? What happened to your elder brother is irreversible, so why bother to treat her again? Is your sister going to kill her?"

Fu Chenxi's heart was full of sarcasm. Seeing that he didn't speak, the old man continued to discuss, "Chenxi, this matter is not impossible to solve. Didn't Song Weiliang also interfere in your elder brother's death? He is the culprit!"

The old man's intention was obvious, to make Song Weiliang confess all his crimes and protect Fu Anyi.

Fu Chenxi hated him for his unprincipled protection, and felt that he had nothing to say to him.

He said coldly that he couldn't, and he turned off the phone directly.

When Fu Chenxi re-entered from the outside, she bumped into Cheng Nuo who was standing by the door. Although she didn't hear everything clearly, she vaguely guessed something, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Fu Chenxi shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry, I won't let her have a chance to stand up."

Cheng Nuo understood that he had always been like this, either quietly dormant and waiting for an opportunity, or a fatal blow.

After being silent for a while, she said, "Will your father intervene?"

Fu Chenxi nodded without thinking: "Of course, what is more important than his precious daughter."

Whether it was because of the role of husband or father, Cheng Nuo didn't know how to evaluate Fu Wencang.

He is dedicated to Bai Yingqiu's mother and daughter, but on the other hand, he is too cruel when it comes to Bai Yinglan's mother and son.

Human nature is so elusive sometimes.

Seeing that she was worried, Fu Chenxi said, "Don't think too much about it. We have a lot of things in our hands. Even if the old man wants to get it, he doesn't dare to act rashly. I don't believe that the old man will make self-sacrifice for his daughter."

From the beginning to the end, Xu Ting was drinking tea, and turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two of them, and had nothing to say about his professionalism.

I saw Song Weiliang again, but in just a few days, the whole person was paler than the previous embarrassment, like a person who has been hungry for many days and is about to die. Han Chen said that he did not eat or drink these days, and he was force-fed. A few saliva.

After Song Weiliang saw Fu Chenxi with his empty eyes, the first thing he said was to ask Fu Anyi.

For some reason, Cheng Nuo answered him, "It's still the same."

His dimly shining eyes dimmed again, and he leaned back on the chair and laughed: "She won't wake up, can she?"

Fu Chenxi told him the truth about Fu Anyi's physical condition: "There is also a possibility of waking up."

Song Weiliang asked again: "If she can't wake up, will she be under police custody for the rest of her life?"

It seemed that he still cared about Fu Anyi very much, but this sentence was also tentative. Fu Chenxi said, "What's the difference? Whether she wakes up or not, she is suspected of murder. Do you think it is possible to regain her freedom?"

He smiled meaningfully: "No, it's not the same."

After the words fell, Song Weiliang looked at him beggingly and said, "Mr. Fu, aren't you supernatural? You can even find a doctor to cure Miss Cheng's hand, and you must be able to find a doctor to cure her, right? You promise, as long as you wake her up, I will tell the truth about everything."

Fu Chenxi seemed to have heard a ridiculous joke, and hooked his lips with confidence: "You want to make a deal with me? Unfortunately, it's too late! You and Fu Anyi have done so many unconscionable things, and you still want me to save her? It's wishful thinking!"

When he finished speaking, he paused, and said leisurely: "As for whether you will confess your affairs with Fu Anyi, and who was involved in them, I know very well in my heart, and there is no need for you to say it again."

Song Weiliang's face changed slightly. From the very beginning, he tried every means to test how much they had in their hands. At the same time, Fu Chenxi was also fighting a psychological battle with him. Whoever wins this battle will soon see the outcome. .