Chapter 111: You've Passed My Bottom Line
Uncle Zhou didn't know who the people in the secret room were.
He had just driven Fu Chen out of the city, and halfway through, Fu Chen's mobile phone rang.
The ringtone is an alarm connected to a cell phone in the secret room, and it will ring whenever the door of the secret room is opened.
Uncle Zhou naturally thought of the person sent by Fu Qingshan, who was in the current situation, and it was not impossible to do such a stupid thing in a panic.
There should be no one else but him.
Uncle Zhou stood behind Fu Chen and responded in a deep voice: "About an hour, young master." How much bad luck is dead, just send it to the bureau. ”
Fu Chen raised his hand and knocked on the door of the secret room, and there was a chill in his voice: "What do you think?" ”
The voice was full of creepy, like when he used to love Ling Yuwei, he talked to her word by word.
Yan Mu grabbed the mobile phone in his hand, trembling all around, unable to make a sound.
He raised his hand and looked at his watch again, his face covered in frost, while the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.
The cigarette burned to the fingertips, with a burning pain.
Uncle Zhou hurriedly reached out to take the cigarette in his hand: "Young master, it's hot." ”
Fu Chen's hand was still unmoving, and he spoke: "You go out first." ”
"Here's that. "Uncle Zhou is puzzled, is it really like this?
Even if you kill yourself and take it out for trial, maybe you can ask something useful.
Maybe I will take this opportunity to let Fu Qingshan be suppressed a little again, and directly let him "return to his hometown", so that he will not have to worry about it in the future.
Fu Chen's voice was stained with a hint of gloomy impatience: "Go out." ”
Uncle Zhou hurriedly bowed, swallowed a thousand words, and went out of the room and closed the door.
Fu Chen threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and lit another one, blood spilled from his fingers, but it didn't make him change his expression at all.
Silence, he restrained his urge to open the door, obviously separated from each other, but it seemed to see her face gradually turning white and lifeless.
He said slowly, sentence by sentence: "The door of the secret room was not opened by you with a clever password, but by my mobile phone." From the moment you press the first number, I know. ”
"You can send these things to Fu Qingshan today, and I can make him a prisoner tomorrow for stealing trade secrets. ”
"Xiao Mu, I said that I didn't hurt your father's mind, that is, I didn't move, I have my bottom line, you passed today. ”
Breathing became difficult a little bit, Yan Mu suddenly became frightened, and crawled over and knocked on the door: "Release, you let me out, I don't dare." ”
Fu Chen's eyes were scarlet, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Promise me, out of this door, we will have a good time, and let the previous things pass." ”
You don't think, you don't think!
Yan Mu slammed the door, his voice hoarse and his breathing rapid.
"What do you want? Fu Chen, you already have a human life in your hands, and you pushed my father's death clean with an operation, what about me? I broke into the secret room by myself, and it has nothing to do with you, right?"
Fu Chen's hand holding the cigarette was exposed, and he repeated the sentence: "Promise me, forget the past, and we will live well." ”
"Bang. The sound of the body hitting the ground.
The cigarette in his hand was finally dropped, he opened the door of the secret room, picked up the person on the ground with a cold face, and turned into the bedroom next to him.
He put the person on the bed and dialed Uncle Zhou's phone: "Ask Jiang Wenyan to come and see." ”
After the words fell, he didn't look at the person on the bed anymore and went back to the study.
From the moment he learned that she was pregnant, he quit smoking cleanly, and now he is silent one after another.
For two hours, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and the closed study was filled with thick, pungent smoke.
He was at fault, the fault was that he signed that word, but he just wanted to give her father a chance to live.
But he retreated again and again, connived again and again, in exchange for her treating him even more as an enemy who killed her father, even if she risked suffocating and losing her life, she wanted to put him to death.
Even in the face of life and death, I am unwilling to agree to his words.
In the bedroom, Jiang Wenyan made a diagnosis, and the mother and son were safe.
The person on the bed had also woken up, and it was not good to use medicine during pregnancy, so he left the palace directly with a bad face.
Yan Mu reached out and touched the head of the bed, but the phone was no longer there.
She chuckled, too, it was useless, he found out, those photos didn't work.
No, this is not important, there will be opportunities in the future.
He is so angry, if he throws her away, he will really give up his efforts.
Yan Mu rolled over and got out of bed, and went out of room to look for him.
Until I pushed the study door, the door was locked.
Yan Mu knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside the door, she bit her lower lip, took a deep breath and said, "Husband." ”
The faces of the people inside the door loosened slightly, and they were instantly covered with frost again, without saying a word.
Yan Mu sat down with his back against the door and continued softly: "Don't worry, Dr. Jiang said that the baby and I are fine, I will sit here and wait for you to come out." ”
There was still no sound in the room.
Fu Chen stretched out his hand to the cigarette case again, and found that it was empty, his thick eyebrows knotted fiercely, and he threw the cigarette case out with irritability.
The voice outside the door continued to sound: "I really know it's wrong, it won't be in the future, don't be like this, I'm scared, I don't know what to do." ”
That's what she is, that's it!
Stubborn, stupid, hypocritical!
All the nice words, all the deliberately flattering faces, are just to hide her heart that hates him to the extreme.
The voice outside the door was a little quieter, and he was still talking to himself: "Husband, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep by the door for a while, if you open the door, call me." ”
No, he won't feel sorry for her, he won't feel sorry for her at all.
Let her make it up, let her make it up.
It was impossible for her not to know what an important thing was in this secret room, and she was eager to steal the entire Fu family for Fu Qingshan.
It's just that he loves her, so he can be so unscrupulous.
There was really no sound outside the door, Fu Chen resisted the urge to get up, and the anger in his heart deepened little by little, but it was mixed with ridiculous worry and uneasiness.
He sat quietly for a long time, and finally got up, suddenly realized the heavy smell of smoke on his body, and sat down again to dial Zhang's mother's phone.
"Come to the door of the study and bring the young lady into the bedroom. ”
In a few moments, there was a sound outside the door. "Young lady, I'll help you back to your room to rest first, it's easy to catch a cold. ”
Yan Muzhen took a nap in a daze, opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and suddenly choked up when she saw that Zhang's mother was going to help her.
"Mother Zhang, Fu Chen, he's really angry, doesn't he want me anymore. ”
Fu Chen stood at the door, through a door, the choking sound was clearly audible, and his heart suddenly tugged.
Mother Zhang comforted distressedly: "Young lady, don't think nonsense, the young master just wants to be quiet, how could he leave you." You go back and rest first, and watch your body. ”