Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Fu Jingting was rejected, and wondered for a moment whether Xu Qingcheng's registered address at the police station was fake.

Knock again, and the door opens with a clatter.

"You guys are still going on, so you can't make people quiet! Stop harassing and call the police!" The auntie nanny carried a small satchel, dropped the words and left quickly.

Before leaving, Ms. Xu asked her to find a hotel to stay for one night. Auntie always thought that nothing would happen, but it turned out... there are so many people who have nothing to do.

It wasn't until I got in the car that my aunt realized that the man seemed a little familiar just now...

This is treating him as an object of harassment. It seems that more than one wave of people has come.

Fu Jingting pressed his tense temples, he now confirmed that even if Xu Qingcheng lived here before, there is no one here now.

She blocked his cell phone and refused to answer calls from another number, fearing that there were a lot of harassing calls today.

Even if all search terms related to Xu Qingcheng are blocked, there is still a time difference after all.

Fu Jingting was annoyed, he couldn't contact her, and didn't know what was going on with her. He was upset and irritable, with fires piling up in his chest.

After going downstairs, Fu Jingting's face was dark when he got into the car, "Have you found out who is behind the video posted on the Internet?"

"I have found it, and I have arranged for someone to ask, but it is difficult to judge whether it is subjective maliciousness or unintentional upload." After all, sometimes uploading a video may suddenly attract widespread attention.

Fu Jingting suddenly raised his eyes, staring at Duan Heng sharply, "Do you think it was uploaded unintentionally? Duan Heng, you have been with me for so many years, and you have dealt with many public relations incidents. This kind of highly inflammatory public opinion guidance, you Don’t you think it’s subjective malice?”

Duan Heng tightened his fingers on the steering wheel, and finally couldn't help but spit out, "Young Master Fu, Dr. Wen has taken care of you for two years. Everyone can see what she is like. No matter whether it is public opinion or not, Subjective malice, Ms. Xu beats people clearly in the video, and Dr. Wen has no power to fight back. But you haven't cared about Dr. Wen's injury until now. "

Instead, he hurriedly contacted Xu Qingcheng everywhere.

A woman who put him to death, no matter whether she was directly involved or not, the indirect responsibility cannot be removed.

Even if Fu Shao has an unforgettable old relationship with Xu Qingcheng and doesn't care about what she has done, but the evidence is solid, it is Xu Qingcheng's problem. Besides, Dr. Wen is also a friend. Take care.

But the first time Fu Shao saw the video, he asked to control all public opinion trends, and even blocked all search terms related to Xu Qingcheng. Now you go to the search platform to search, as long as you type the word Xu Qingcheng, you will not be able to search at all. This level of control can be said to be very rare.

Fu Jingting was not surprised by Duan Heng's remarks. I'm afraid everyone who watched the video would think so.

But he has never considered this issue. To him, the nature of the incident is not important, what matters is what happened to Xu Qingcheng.

He was even curious about what could make her go up and beat someone regardless of the possible consequences. After all, he knew that if Xu Qingcheng wanted to deal with someone, it was impossible to use such a simple and rude method.

"Wen Fei was beaten, and all of you are complaining about her. Is I missing one?" Fu Jingting's voice was unhurried, not only not lacking his comfort, but also letting the whole network follow to condemn Xu Qingcheng.

If it wasn't for my mother's timely call, and the official statement was delayed, many things would be even more difficult to deal with.

He looked up at Duan Heng, his eyes sharpened suddenly, "But no matter what you think, what I want you to do cannot be compromised."

Duan Heng's scalp tightened, "I see."

"Tomorrow I want the source file of the video, and the driving force behind the Internet public opinion will be sent to the police station for investigation."

Fu Jingting's face remained tense, he was not interested in how Wen Fei was doing, it was just a few slaps, how could it hurt? !

Jiang Wenyu and his group went back to the old house directly. The old lady was very tired after tossing around all afternoon, but she was still very energetic.

On the way, Zhong Wanxiu called Fu Pinghui and asked him to go to his parents' place. When they arrived, Fu Pinghui had already arrived.

The old man had already spoken to him first, so when he saw Xu Qingcheng standing beside the car with the child in his arms, and hearing Xu Qing's cute call to grandpa, Fu Pinghui's smiling eyes wrinkled.

The old man looked at Xu Qingcheng, and just snorted, "I asked people not to disturb you. No one from the Fu family has checked you in the past two years. You are good. You said that the child was killed, and you are going to hide it?"

No wonder, in the past two years, she has never been subjected to any trouble.It turned out that the old man had spoken.

Xu Qingcheng was grateful. She didn't shirk what she had done. Fu Jingting's life and death were uncertain. Under such circumstances, there were not many old people who could be so tolerant.

But she didn't want to deliberately conceal it at the time, but the situation was special. Once the old man's statement on property distribution was issued, everyone in the big family of the Fu family had everyone.

Even if there were no accidents at that time, Xu Qingcheng herself didn't know if she could give birth to the wish safely. She really only wanted to give birth to the child safely.

Xu Qingcheng wanted to know, since the old man also said to bother her, why did he check her now?

But she didn't dare to ask.

Xu Qingcheng doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to wish that the operation goes well.

Wishing looked curiously at this strange place and strangers, but she could also feel everyone's love for her, and she couldn't let go at first, but after a meal, she warmed up.

The little guy has a very sweet mouth, he can coax the old man in a set way, and the family with cute words and cute words can't do it.

Compared with the happy and harmonious here, Fu Jingting's side is very bleak. Song Xingzhi was threatened by him several times, so he had to take him to see Song Chang.

"Where is Xu Qingcheng?" Asking for someone, he also looked superior in front of others.

Staring at this pale-faced man, Song Chang folded his arms on his chest and scolded angrily, "Yo, Young Master Fu came to me to accuse me. Why, do you want Qingcheng to pay back that slap for your fiancée?"

"I said I don't have any fiancée." Fu Jingting frowned, "Where is she? What's the situation now? She's not in the house in Jinzhou right now."

"Have you gone to Jinzhou?" Song Chang's eyes widened.Could it be that he knew how to make a wish?

Otherwise, why are you in such a rush?

"Yes, someone came to harass her, she should have left." Fu Jingting looked at her, "Aren't you worried about where she went?"

Song Chang narrowed his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't seem to know it.

But Qingcheng didn't tell her where she went!

And the video was taken off the shelves very quickly, Song Chang thought that at least he could rest assured for a short time.

After all, he was still worried, so Song Chang still called Xu Qingcheng.

When receiving Song Chang's call, Xu Qingcheng was cleaning up the room with the nanny, making a wish to play with four old people downstairs.

"Qingcheng, where are you now? Are you all right?"

"It's fine. Don't worry."

Hearing Xu Qingcheng's steady voice, Song Chang also heaved a sigh of relief, "I'll be with you tomorrow... hey, you..."

The phone was taken away, Song Chang wanted to snatch it back, but Song Xingzhi grabbed his arm and pulled it back.

Fu Jingting took the phone to one side, "Where are you? What's the situation now?"

Xu Qingcheng gritted her teeth, thinking of Wen Fei's words, she was full of resentment, especially... Dr. Pang almost refused the operation.

"I don't care about you."