Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

In the silence, Wen Shuangshuang walked in, breaking the stunned people.

Wen Shuangshuang said sarcastically: "Sister's words are really funny, if you're not ready to become Mrs. Fu, why get a marriage certificate?"

Wen Qingyue narrowed her eyes and stared at Wen Shuangshuang dangerously.

Tsk, that's why Wen Shuangshuang is annoying, he's not smart when he should be smart, and he's smart when he shouldn't be.

It's really annoying.

Wen Canghai could be considered to have found an entry point, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Shuangshuang is right, if you were not prepared, why did you obtain the certificate without telling your family, and now you are arguing about not having a wedding or living with Fu Han? You and Fu Han didn't get a certificate at all, did you?"

The last guess made the atmosphere inexplicably plunged into weirdness.

All eyes fell on Wen Qingyue.

Wen Qingyue's face was calm, and she couldn't see the slightest clue, "I just wanted to live with my family for a while, but in the end, I was just pretending to be sentimental."

She paused, her eyes were red with tears, and she curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, "That's right, the Wen family only has one daughter, and I'm already redundant, so I'll move tomorrow."

Wen Cun's expression was shocked, and he wanted to explain, but Wen Qingyue had already walked upstairs quickly, not giving them any chance to explain.

"Yueyue, it's not what you think. We're not trying to drive you away." Wen Cun chased upstairs, explaining as he walked, feeling annoyed, why couldn't they listen to her well and understand her thoughts.

The tense atmosphere rose in vain, and failed to make a fuss, Wen Shuangshuang curled her lips in disappointment, "I really know how to act."

Her voice was so low that no one else heard it, but Wen Ziming heard it, frowned, and looked at her complicatedly.

He couldn't see these two younger sisters clearly anymore, and always felt that they were not what he knew at first.

……

"Now there is a piece of news that a bloody corpse was found in the garbage dump in Jiangzhou. The police have confirmed that the deceased is Zheng Xiao, a student of the Art Department of Jiang University. The murder case has no clue. The police suspect that it is related to the murder of a female gangster. They are currently collecting clues from the whole society! Citizens who have clues, please call the hotline of the Jiangzhou Police Station..."

Wen Qingyue walked down the stairs with her suitcase, and heard a bloody news broadcast.

Wen Ziming was sitting in front of the TV replying to the news, his eyes were all on his mobile phone, and he didn't care about the news broadcast by the TV station at all.

He is alone in the living room at the moment, Wen Shuangshuang is still sleeping upstairs, she has no class today.

Hearing the sound of the wheels rolling, Wen Ziming raised his head and saw Wen Qingyue dragging the suitcase towards the door, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said, "Stop! Wen Qingyue, where are you going?"

Wen Qingyue paused without looking back, "Move."

What Wen Shuangshuang said is right, she was indeed acting last night, but she is better than Wen Shuangshuang, the drama has to be half-truth and half-fake to be real.She had already made up her mind to move to Fu Han's house for a few days to make Wen's family nervous, and then she would come back to live after a little relief.

One, three, five, Fu Han's family, two, four, six, seven, Wen's family. In this way, both Grandpa Fu and Wen's family can be kept.

"Are you really moving?" Wen Ziming was stunned, feeling a bit complicated. Could it be that she was not acting last night? She really felt that the family wanted to drive her away.

Wen Qingyue ignored him, took the suitcase and walked to the entrance to change her shoes.

Anxiety flashed across Wen Ziming's eyes, and he hesitated a few steps forward but couldn't say anything to persuade him to stay. In the end, he could only shout: "Brother, Mom, Wen Qingyue is leaving!"

"..." Wen Qingyue paused when she changed her shoes, straightened up and turned to look at him speechlessly.

As soon as he yelled, Wen Cun and Zhao Qiuxia hurried downstairs, one behind the other.

At the top of the stairs, Wen saw Wen Qingyue and the suitcase next to her, and said while running down, "Yueyue, what are you doing? Are you serious about what you said last night?"

"Yueyue, don't go. Parents are not trying to drive you away. You can stay at home as long as you want." Zhao Qiuxia came down after her, hurriedly, when she reached the last step, she hurried over, stumbled and went straight fell down.

"mom!"

……

In the CEO's office on the top floor of the Fu's Group Building, Fu Han had just finished the morning meeting. When he sat down, he picked up his phone and saw the message of "Little Girlfriend".

[There was an accident, I will move to your house in two days. 】

Fu Han frowned slightly, there was a knock on the door, he turned off the phone, "Come in."

The office door opened, and Mo Hanshuang stood by the door and said, "Boss Fu, Boss Su is here."

At the end of the sentence, a man wearing a black shirt, white trousers, a button at the neckline, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, dressed exquisitely, walked in with the appearance of a gentle scum.

With long legs, he walked into the office with a few steps, and sat down on the sofa in Fu Han's office. Mo Hanshuang put the documents on Fu Han's desk, turned around and put the coffee in front of the man.

"Thank you, Secretary Mo!" The man thanked him with a smile, his words and deeds were polite and gentle.

Mo Hanshuang smiled slightly, turned around and went out, closing the office door by the way.

Fu Han got up and walked out from the desk, asking, "What do you want from me?"

"Boss Fu's words are so eloquent, what's the relationship between us, I can't come to visit the class yet?" Su Yan picked up the coffee while talking, sniffed it, and it was still a familiar smell.

Fu Han crossed his legs and looked at him, "Don't you bring food when you visit?" He went straight to his office as soon as he came back from the business trip, obviously something happened.

Su Yan put down his coffee, adjusted his glasses, and said with a smile: "It's not a late talk. I heard that you were injured a while ago. She couldn't come back from filming abroad. Knowing that I came back, she insisted on me coming to see you for her. Make sure You're really fine."

His younger sister is very fond of Fu Han.

Fu Han's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly, "Thank you for her concern, I'm fine."

Su Yan nodded, "It doesn't look like you have something to do, I'll go back to catch the jet lag and make an appointment."

Fu Han: "Okay."

Su Yan left as soon as he said, got up and went out, and ran into Ah Cheng just after he came out of the office. Seeing that he was holding a bunch of documents in his hand, he laughed and teased: "Ah Cheng, are you still in charge of doing odd jobs? Fu Han also It's too good to be useful, how about you and me?"

Ah Cheng just saw him, and got used to his teasing, "Mr. Su misunderstood, Mr. Fu didn't let me do odd jobs."

Su Yan glanced at the documents in his hand with a half-smile, and caught sight of Liu Nanchen in a few blurred photos. His eyes suddenly darkened, and he asked, "Is Liu Nanchen looking for trouble again?"

Ah Cheng was stunned for a moment, followed his line of sight to see the photo in his hand before reacting, "Yes, Liu Nanchen doesn't know how to live or die, Mr. Fu asked me to collect his evidence and prepare to punish him."

The Liu family and the Fu family are competitors, but Fu Han is too powerful. These years, the Liu family has often lost projects. The Liu family has a grudge against Fu Han, and they secretly attack him from time to time. Among them, Liu Nanchen is the most serious.

The last time Fu Han was assassinated and almost died was also related to Liu Nanchen. Fu Han collected evidence to deal with him. As Su Yan expected, he didn't think too much, chatted with Ah Cheng and left.