The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

"Yes." At this point, Ling Xihe had nothing to hide and said frankly, "I just want to let Mr. Fu know that Ye Qingluo has nothing except a once glorious family background. She is unclean both physically and mentally. Such a woman is not worthy of his position as the head of the Fu family, and is not worthy of being the wife of the head of your Fu family."

After Ling Xihe finished speaking, the car fell into silence.

Only the noise of running cars continued.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Xihe spoke again: "But I have given up now. Because I saw with my own eyes just now that Mr. Fu did not change anything because of Ye Qingluo's past, and even made such a cruel decision for her. I accept the sanctions imposed on me by the Fu family. Since the thing I want most is destined to be unattainable no matter how hard I try, then the other things don't matter. The only thing left for me now is curiosity... I am really curious about what methods Ye Qingluo used to make such a high-handed and cold man so obsessed with her."

Ling Xihe spoke calmly, but still couldn't hide his embarrassment.

This is the price of being stubborn and stubborn, and it is also the depression and powerlessness that losers have nowhere to vent.

I don’t know if it was the frequent and in-depth thinking about emotional issues during this period that made Fu Jingwei open her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly understood what Uncle Qi had said before, "Who do you think is most unwilling to see Ye Qingluo and me together?"

And in the face of her guess, Uncle Seventh had a noncommittal look on his face.

"It's not you." Fu Jingwei said without any context.

"What's not me?" Ling Xihe didn't understand.

Fu Jingwei said calmly: "My seventh uncle said that the photo of my seventh aunt and her ex-husband was not posted by you."

In the rearview mirror, Ling Shi and Ling Xihe frowned at the same time.

"Even if you intended to do this, you found someone." Fu Jingwei said expressionlessly, "The person who posted that article was not instructed by you. So my seventh uncle canceled the cooperation with you not because of this incident. He probably just wanted to warn you to keep your distance from him and stop getting in the way of my seventh aunt."

Fu Jingwei's words were almost merciless, but Ling Xihe no longer cared about his remaining face, and asked without waiting: "Who is that? Do you mean... Chu Lingyan wanted to post it herself?"

"You are indeed connected to Chu Lingyan."

Fu Jingwei chuckled, faintly, with a hint of sarcasm. The friendship between the best friends of more than ten years suddenly began to crack at this moment.

"My seventh uncle and my seventh aunt are together, which does make many people very jealous." Fu Jingwei said calmly, "But among all the jealousy, not everyone's target is Ye Qingluo. Many people are also jealous of my seventh uncle."

As if to verify her words, the car suddenly accelerated as soon as Fu Jingwei finished speaking.

The two of them pressed their backs tightly against the back of the chair.

After a long while, Ling Shi finally released the accelerator and the car returned to its previous steady speed.

Fu Jingwei stared at the direction of the driver's seat for a while, then retracted her gaze and said to Ling Xihe: "For example, the person in the photo is my seventh aunt's ex-husband who once had her but did not cherish her and now regrets it. Some private photos, if the person concerned does not want to give them, Chu Lingyan cannot get them. So, you may be curious about the wrong thing. The fact that my seventh uncle likes my seventh aunt is not because my seventh aunt used any means. A truly worthy person does not need to use any means, because her truest appearance is her greatest charm. Even if she has liked others in the past, even if she has been married before, a shining person will still shine."

Ling Xihe has been the center of attention in recent years. Such a status, coupled with her own pride, means that it is very uncomfortable for her to admit that a woman who is not very conspicuous and even has a not innocent past is more attractive than herself.

Rather than acknowledging the other person's own attractiveness, she was more likely to accept that the other person was a vixen of a very high level, who had, through unknown means, achieved the position that she had been striving for for so long but could not obtain.

"besides."

Ling Xihe bit her lips tightly, and her proud heart was in agony. Fu Jingwei continued, "I don't agree with what you said before. It's human nature to like and be jealous, but not all likes need to be destroyed. If you really love each other, and love the other person's mood more than your own, then when you know you can't get it, you will not only not destroy the other person's feelings, but you will also sincerely bless the other person. Because true love is not to force the other person to fall in love with you, but to hope that the other person can get the happiness that your heart desires, just like..."

At this point, Fu Jingwei stopped talking and asked, "Am I right, Lawyer Ling?"

Ling Shi was suddenly called out, but he was not surprised. He smiled and responded tactfully, "Boss Fu is indeed amazing. His reputation is well-deserved."

Ling Xihe's heart was hurt by reality again and again. She didn't understand how she was worse than Ye Qingluo. Even her brother was confused.

"Are you trying to say," Ling Xi said, like a broken jar, "just like my brother likes Ye Qingluo?"

"No." Fu Jingwei smiled slightly, "Just like... I like Chu Tiankuo."

Chu Tiankuo was really upset this time. Everyone searched for an entire afternoon and night, but there was no news at all.

After midnight, Fu Yehan parked the car at the nearest hotel and booked two rooms.

Chu Tianqing was in a very bad condition, with his hands covered with bloody marks from scratching himself.

So when it came to sleeping, Ye Qingluo chose to live with Chu Tianqing without hesitation between Fu Yehan and Chu Tianqing.

In the room, Chu Tianqing sat at the end of the bed, her eyes swollen from crying: "Qingluo, where did my brother go? He has always been heartless and has never run away from home like this."

“Qingqing, don’t worry too much.” Ye Qingluo put one hand on Chu Tianqing’s shoulder and wiped her tears with the other hand. “Brother Tiankuo is an adult after all. He just encountered some problems that he couldn’t digest for a while, so he hid temporarily. Believe me, Brother Tiankuo will be fine.”

"I know he can't die, but..." Chu Tianqing choked up for a long time before continuing, "He must be very sad now."

Ye Qingluo wanted to sigh, but was afraid of disturbing Chu Tianqing, so he could only hold it back and pat her shoulder gently to calm her down.

"My brother must be very sad." Chu Tianqing repeated.

"Qingluo, do you know? My brother is a very mean and childish person. I am obviously much younger than him, but from childhood to adulthood, he rarely gives in to me. Sometimes he even asks me to give in to him. He always fights with me for delicious food and fun things."

"It's the same with talking. If I say something to him, he has to say something back to me. He won't let me take advantage of him."

"But only when I envy others for having mothers, feel sad and want a mother, he will act like a big brother, give in to me, try to make me happy, and then tell me that I am not the only one who feels this way. In fact, he is the same as me. He also envies children who have mothers around him."

"Qingluo, why do you think so? I can see that Teacher Tulan clearly loves my brother very much, but after so many years, why is she unwilling to recognize my brother? What is she worried about?"