Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Seeing that she fell into deep thought after she finished asking, and her brows became more and more tightly wrinkled. Fu Han thought she was thinking about Liu Nanchen being released, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said, "Liu's family three A hundred acres and a foreign island negotiated a deal with me."

Wen Qingyue broke free from his embrace in an instant, and stared directly at him with bright eyes, "So the police didn't find out that he killed Jiang Ying, and you covered it up for him?"

A human life and her life were almost violated by Liu Nanchen in exchange for an island and [-] acres of land. It is worth it if it is worth money, but it is also worthless if it is not worth money. What is valuable is the land, and what is worthless is a life and her experience.

Wen Qingyue lowered her eyes and curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, feeling complicated.

Fu Han said that he would handle her affairs. When she knew that Liu Nanchen was involved in the case and was about to be sentenced, she was moved, but she never expected it would end like this, and she even forgot that he was a businessman. Her grievance is more important than a human life.

She slowly clenched her fists, then raised her head, saw his eyes were cold, with a smile on her lips, and said: "Boss Fu is indeed a businessman, this business can be said to be a huge profit, and he sold Liu's favor. "

When Fu Han told her the reason, he had already expected what she would think, and his face was calm, but he still felt a little bit blocked when he saw her sarcastic smile, and explained: "I didn't intervene in Jiang Ying's case, Mrs. Liu It’s just that I want to withdraw the lawsuit, this deal is indeed not a loss, and letting him go now is only temporary, and I will definitely help you get justice.”

He admitted that after weighing the pros and cons, he exchanged her affairs for her interests, but he just helped her get justice later.

It turned out that he just wanted him to withdraw the lawsuit, and it turned out that it was just a matter of suppressing her.

After hearing his explanation, Wen Qingyue felt a little relieved, but it was only a little bit, and she understood that she and Fu Han were just using each other, and in front of her and absolute interests, Fu Han would only choose interests.

"I didn't expect me to be so valuable." Wen Qingyue said jokingly, as if she didn't care, "Mr. Fu, should I share the three hundred acres of land and an island? How about four or six points?"

Fu Han's eyes froze, the more she didn't care about him, the more he felt blocked, "Yueyue, it's not that I don't take you seriously, but even if I don't withdraw the lawsuit against the Liu family, I will find a way to get Liu Nanchen out of the crime, even..."

"I know, you don't need to explain." Wen Qingyue interrupted him with a calm smile: "Fu Han, you don't have to feel sorry for me. If we exchanged our identities, I would do the same if the Liu family asked me to withdraw the lawsuit. Liu Nanchen didn't hurt me either, and my matter will make him stay in prison for a year at most, so it's better to exchange for something substantial."

"You and I have always cooperated with each other. Of course, it would be even better if you can still share four or six points with me." She laughed, her eyes were crooked, and she couldn't see the truth in her eyes. mood.

Fu Han hesitated to speak, but finally didn't explain any more. He rubbed her head, "What's mine is yours."

Heh, dog man, this means that he doesn't want to share.

It is also [-] mu of land, who is willing to give her [-]% of an island.

Wen Qingyue suppressed the cold snort in her heart, curled her lips, and without further entanglement, stood up without a trace, walked to the kitchen, and asked, "Auntie, have you cooked? I'm hungry."

The aunt who was cooking heard the sound coming down the stairs, looked at the two of them, and said awkwardly, "Mr. didn't mean to go to the old house to eat, so I didn't do it."

Wen Qingyue was slightly taken aback, then looked back at the man in astonishment, "Why didn't I know?"

Fu Han looked up at her, and said calmly, "I sent you a message, but you didn't reply."

"Is it over now?" Wen Qingyue returned to him, opened the bag on the sofa, took out her mobile phone to check the news, and sure enough saw the message he sent after six o'clock.

It was just that she and Fang Xiaoyuan had just come out of her friend's coffee shop at that time, "I was driving at that time, and I was rear-ended, so I didn't look at my phone."

When it came to rear-end chasing, both of them thought of Liu Nanchen at the same time, and felt unhappy.

Fu Han's long and narrow eyes flashed cruelty, and when he looked at her, he became more gentle, like an iceberg melting, "Let's go, Grandpa is still waiting for us."

With her back turned to him, Wen Qingyue restrained her cold expression upon hearing this, her brows and eyes became soft again, she turned off her mobile phone, and stood up, "Yes."

As soon as the two got into the car, Fu Han called the old man before he had time to start the car.

Fu Hanfang put it on, and the old man's worried voice sounded, "Boy, how is Yueyue? Is there any injury? It's been a long time and I don't know how to call me back."

Wen Qingyue frowned slightly. The old man knew that she was in a car accident, so Fu Han was originally in Fu's mansion. She didn't forget to say, "Grandpa, I'm fine, I'm worrying you."

Fu Han also said, "We'll come over right away."

When the old man heard her voice, his heart was at ease, "It's fine, just drive slowly on the road, and don't have another accident."

Wen Qingyue responded obediently, and hung up the phone after talking to the old man. Before hanging up, she heard another voice from over there.

It was a woman's voice, very nice and recognizable, she had only seen it the day before.

"Is there a guest at Grandpa's house?" Wen Qingyue vaguely guessed in her heart, pretending not to know, looked at the man and asked.

Fu Han concentrated on driving, his slender hands were on the steering wheel, and he responded lightly, "Well, you all know each other, brother and sister Su Yan, grandpa asked them to come to eat at home, it's just a common thing, you don't have to be nervous."

"Yeah." She responded, lowered her eyebrows, and turned her eyes to the phone. Fang Xiaoyuan sent her the photo taken today, and she has already repaired it.

After posting the photos, I asked her opinion, "Yueyue, which ones do you think look good? Do you like this filter style?"

Wen Qingyue clicked on two photos with different filter styles for comparison, and then texted her back: "Both are good, you are the photographer and you make up your mind."

The car was quiet, Wen Qingyue looked down at the photo absently, her thoughts were in a mess, she didn't know that Fu Han looked at her several times from the corner of her eye.

His residence is not very far from Fu Mansion, a 10-minute drive away.

The car stopped in the courtyard of Fu Mansion, Fu Han turned his head to look at her, his eyes fell on the screen of her mobile phone, still staying on the page of chatting with Fang Xiaoyuan.

He glanced sharply at one of Fang Xiaoyuan's screenshots, which showed Wen Qingyue and an artistically dressed man.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "When did you go to take a photo?"

Wen Qingyue didn't react, she looked up at him for two seconds before following his line of sight to see her phone page, and belatedly said: "It's not a photo shoot, I went out with friends in the afternoon, she likes photography, so I took it casually .”

After saying that, Wen Qingyue found out where she was. She pressed the lock screen, unbuckled her seat belt, turned around and opened the door to get out of the car. She only thought that Fu Han was asking casually, and didn't smell the smell of vinegar in the air.