Chu Siyi recalled that when she had just been rescued, Fu Zheng was very silent during that time and never mentioned the breakup again.

She could feel his depression, self-blame, boredom, and sleepless nights. Even so, he had never smoked.

During college, Fu Zheng, as the young master of the Fu family, worked very hard and was a good student.

While chasing him, Chu Siyi, who had always been confident, encountered a problem, and then she seriously looked at Fu Zheng, a man who was completely different from the ordinary rich kid.

He has his own pursuit and his own persistence.

She thought that he would always stick to his principles.

Unexpectedly, he was easily broken by Wen Liang.

Fu Zheng held the cigarette butt and pressed it in the ashtray. When he raised his arms, the pleats on his shoulders naturally outlined the outline of his muscles. "Come forward to testify. If you have any conditions, you can make them."

When she received Fu Zheng's call, Chu Siyi guessed his purpose and couldn't help feeling angry, angry and jealous.

She looked at Fu Zheng and suddenly laughed, her laughter getting louder and louder, "Fu Zheng, I don't know whether to praise you for your infatuation or call you despicable!"

Not only could she accept that Wen Liang had given birth, but now she wanted to press her warm face against her cold ass.

Wen Liang had only been her assistant for two days, and he rushed over to help Wen Liang negotiate terms.

How could Wen Liang be liked by him? !

"Whatever you think." Fu Zheng looked calm, "It's useless to talk more. You'd better put forward your conditions."

"What if I don't agree to any conditions?" Chu Siyi raised her eyebrows.

"You don't have that choice."

Fu Zheng's tone was calm, but it also showed that he could not refuse.

Chu Jianguo didn't want to care about her, but Fu Zheng could block her with just a finger.

Chu Siyi clenched the strap of her handbag with both hands, looked at Fu Zheng, and said in a different way, "Okay, you can also let me testify. If you marry me, I will agree. How about that?"

"Impossible." Fu Zheng flatly refused.

Looking at his indifferent expression, Chu Siyi smiled miserably, "You answered so simply."

Once upon a time, she asked him the same thing.

At that time, she was lying on the hospital bed, hugging him, and said, "Zheng, will you marry me?"

"Okay." He answered decisively, as decisively as he did today.

But the answer is completely different.

What Chu Siyi regretted most was not listening to Fu Yue's words and approaching Fu Zheng, but waking up too late.

After Fu Yue turned around and married Su Qingyun, she should have understood that Fu Yue was completely unreliable. He never thought of marrying her. Those sweet words were just to take advantage of her.

It's a pity that she got into trouble at that time, fell in love with Fu Yue miserably, and insisted that Fu Yue divorce Su Qingyun and give her an explanation.

As you can imagine, she was forced to go abroad by Fu Yue.

If she had given up on Fu Yue at that time and stayed with Fu Zheng, everything Wen Liang has now would be hers!

Seeing that Chu Siyi was silent, Fu Zheng said, "If you need any resources, just ask for them."

Chu Siyi took a deep breath and smoothed her hair around her ears and temples. "I think there is no need to specify anything. I just need to restore my resources to what they were before."

In the past, it refers to before Mr. Fu passed away.

Fu Zheng nodded, "Okay."

"I have another request." Chu Siyi said again.

"You said."

Chu Siyi smiled and said, "There will be a dinner party in a few days. I hope you can attend it with me. When the dinner is over, I will go to the police station to testify."

Fu Zheng paused and said, "Okay."

Chu Siyi couldn't help but smile mockingly, "You really can do anything for her! Aren't you afraid that she will see and misunderstand you?"

"You don't need to worry about it."

……

Wen Liang noticed that something was wrong with the way Chu Siyi looked at her. It seemed to be with some kind of scrutiny and consideration. It had been like this since early this morning, and he was desperate to get her to get angry because of a trivial matter.

"Did you eat dynamite today?"

While waiting for the free time for filming, Wen Liang finally couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and ask.

"Your life is so good." Chu Siyi stared at Wen Liang and suddenly uttered these words.

Two sisters met the same man, but ended up completely different.

Chu Siyi clenched the script in her hand, feeling jealous.

The difference between the two of them all comes from their father.

Wen Liangtan fell in love with a responsible father like Wen Yongkang. Even though he was not related by blood, he was no different from his own son and was willing to sacrifice everything for his daughter.

Although Chu Jianjun was her biological father, he was completely useless and was extremely useless.

Not to mention letting Chu Jianjun die for her, even if he made more progress, like her uncle, she would not end up where she is today!

Chu Siyi was full of resentment towards Chu Jianjun.

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows in surprise and laughed at himself, "How about I give it to you?"

Her parents divorced when she was young, and her grandparents died one after another when she was young. When she was a teenager, her father had a car accident. When she was young, she lost her baby forever. Wen Liang didn't feel that she was lucky.

Maybe in Chu Siyi's opinion, being able to enter the Fu family and marry Fu Zheng is a good fortune.

But that was paid for with her father's life.

If possible, she would rather her father live in good health.

Chu Siyi said, "Isn't it? How many people envy you and want to enter the Fu family but can't."

She really wished that she could become Wen Liang and hold Fu Zheng firmly in her hand!

Wen Liang showed a faint expression and was about to say something when the steward asked her to go find Wu Zhi.

Today Chu Siyi is still fighting, and Wen Liang is in the action scenes.

After finishing filming the drama, Chu Siyi temporarily sat in the shed to rest.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang in the shed.

Chu Siyi looked around and found that the sound came from the warm handbag.

She glanced at Wen Liang, who was filming seriously, and took her handbag out of nowhere and pulled out her mobile phone.

The caller ID showed a person named Ji Dan whom she didn't recognize.

What is his relationship with Wen Liang?

Chu Siyi answered the phone, and Ji Dan on the other end of the phone said, "Miss Wen, we found Zhang Guoan on the China-Myanmar border and will catch him soon."

Hearing the words "Zhang Guoan", Chu Siyi's breath suffocated, and her heart suddenly jumped into her throat.

Zhang Guoan was found!

"Miss Wen?"

After not hearing a voice from the phone for a long time, Ji Dan called out again, "Miss Wen?"

Chu Siyi came back to her senses and said, "Sorry, I am Wen Liang's friend. She is busy now. I don't quite understand what you are talking about, but I will convey it to you."

Ji Dan didn't suspect anything, "Thank you. Sorry to trouble you."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Siyi immediately put the phone back into the bag, and then put the bag back into place.

She looked at the field again, but she was distracted and restless.

In the next few dramas, Chu Siyi was not in the best condition and failed several times.

The director was a little dissatisfied, frowned and said to Chu Siyi, "... Su Miao should be confident here. What do you think of your performance? Guilty! I even wonder if you did something with a guilty conscience... Forget it. Okay, let’s shoot the beating scene first, then you go down and find your condition.”

With that said, he asked the field attendant to call Wen Liang who was resting.

A professional actor is worse than a stand-in who just joined the industry.

After Wen Liang finished filming the fight scene, Chu Siyi started filming again. Although she had not fully recovered, she was much better than before.

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