After hearing such a sentence at first glance, Wen Wen didn't even react.

In the past four years, Fu Heng has basically not spoken to her, and she knows that Fu Heng still has a trace of friendship and face because of her brother's affairs.

But it's not the same as before.

Especially now that Chu Ci is back.

The woman who has not been forgotten for four years is now suddenly back, and with his two children, it is a man who may not be untouched in his heart.

She pursed her lips: "Did Fu Heng say it himself?"

The person who came nodded: "Well, Mr. Fu is now on the side of the Allure Club." ”

Wen Wen frowned, although he didn't understand what Fu Heng was looking for him, but he still went.

When he pushed the door open, the man was sitting on the sofa, his eyes staring at the screen of his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth could be seen to have a shallow curvature.

The overflowing joy and joy could not be stopped.

Wen Wen was stunned, in the past four years, she had rarely seen him look so happy.

Once she thought that Fu Heng would no longer be able to laugh.

She didn't speak, just stood in the doorway and looked at him quietly.

After a while, Fu Heng put away his mobile phone, raised his face and looked at Wen Wen with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Wen Wen cut his hair, and then walked over: "It's really strange, you still have a day to find me." ”

Fu Heng didn't answer her words, but politely pointed to the sofa in front of him: "Sit!"

Wen Wen didn't shirk it, and sat down directly on the sofa.

She stretched out her hand to comb her hair, and smiled politely and perfunctorily: "Specially called me over, is there something wrong?"

"Well, something!"

His voice was very light, and there was a coldness in his eyes, which inexplicably made people's backs run through a cold.

Wen Wen straightened his back and said calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Xia Ke committed suicide, was someone behind it?"

The warm heart suddenly missed a beat.

"Did you say that Xia Ke committed suicide? Didn't you think of a choice to escape reality in this way?"

Looking at the man's unpredictable face, the corners of his warm lips hooked a faint mockery: "Didn't she offend you, so she was cornered, and she had no choice but to use death to solve the problem?"

The smile on the warm lips became more and more indifferent: "Xia Ke is not even a passer-by to you, I don't understand why you have the strength to ask me today?"

Fu Heng sat opposite her like this, and her tone was cold: "It's true that she offended me, but she bought a ticket to the United States the night before she committed suicide. ”

Originally, Xia Ke's plan was to go to the United States to avoid it for a while, and then the limelight would not be so tight in the future.

Maybe in the New Year, if Fu Heng forgets things a lot, he will forget her, the little shrimp who offended him.

Wen Wen heard what he meant, still with a smile on his face, and seemed very calm, but where no one could see it, his five fingers clenched tightly into a fist: "If people want to die, it is a matter of an instant." ”

Fu Heng's fingers curled up and lightly buckled on the table, and the smile on his lips became more and more indifferent: "Yes, so I want to know what finally changed her mind." ”

A warm heart beats no.

She didn't know how many things Fu Heng knew, whether she knew all of them, or just chasing after the wind, so she wanted to ask her.

In an instant, countless chills rolled through his spine, and he smiled warmly: "Isn't Xia Ke awake, isn't it more direct for you to ask her than to ask me?"

Fu Heng's gaze looked at her deeply.

"Don't you say?"

Fu Heng hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice was cold.

Wen Wen's face changed slightly.

But she still pretended to be calm, "You came to me like this, what should I say?"

Fu Heng stood up and analyzed lightly: "You have been in this circle for a long time, you know how powerful public opinion is, and it is not a difficult thing for you to manipulate public opinion, you know a lot of friends from the media!"

The warm face finally couldn't hold back, and she asked in a sharp voice, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Fu Heng's voice is like a stream in a mountain stream in winter, revealing the cold to the bone: "But let me remind you, as long as things are done, they will be exposed." ”

Warmth looked at him almost incredulously.

I could hardly believe that the words came out of his mouth, that they were addressed to her.

"It seems that you have decided that this matter has something to do with me. Wen Wen smiled: "So, are you also going to treat me like you are to Xia Ke now?"

"Not necessarily!"

It's just two words, but it already contains too many meanings.

Not necessarily, not necessarily.

Wen Wen already knew that Fu Heng was becoming more and more estranged now.

Even because of this matter, he was the first to find her, and his tone was warning, if he didn't take into account Wen Yan's relationship.

It is estimated that her current fate is not much better than Xia Ke.

A chill rolled through her warm body, and she almost couldn't help but shiver.

Finally, she said in a hoarse voice: "If you really settle this account, shouldn't the person you blame be yourself?"

The smile on his lips became more and more indifferent: "You think you gave her the best love, but some people just don't appreciate it, you protect her so much, you are actually harming her, aren't you?"

Xia Ke committed suicide and finally made such a bunch of things, if you really want to investigate it, Fu Heng is the source, if he hadn't forced him too hard, how could Xia Ke make this choice!

She just said a few words, and the final choice was still in Xia Ke's own hands.

Left and right is just a person who comes up with ideas, and she hasn't touched those dark things at all!

The hands were still fairly clean, not stained with a bit of blood.

She doesn't like to do it herself, she only likes to borrow a knife to kill.

After Fu Heng listened to her words, he nodded: "It seems that you still don't realize what you have done." ”

He lowered his head and turned the teacup slowly: "Sometimes the person who is behind the scenes is more guilty, understand?"

Meaningful.

Warmth is understood.

After a while, Fu Heng spoke again: "When a person dies, it is true that he can't speak, but since some things have been done, there will be clues." ”

Fu Heng raised his face and looked at her: "Warm, your brother is kind to me, so for you, there are some things I don't want to do, you can do it yourself." ”

He gave her a lot of face and didn't send anyone to ask Xia Ke.

Instead, I found her directly.

But warmth is not understood.

Looking at his face, Wen Wen didn't speak for nearly half a minute, and only said after a long time: "Teach me a lesson, or do you want to threaten me?"

"There are no impermeable walls in this world. Fu Heng said lightly: "I don't have much interest in the things you do, but to tell you a little, if there is a little bit of Chu Ci involved, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

The warm face turned pale in an instant.

Fu Heng may have vaguely known something four years ago, but it was not Chu Ci who had an accident at that time, so Fu Heng didn't put too much thought on it, but he underestimated the friendship between Chu Ci and Lu Xiang, so in the end, the relationship fell apart.

Now that she has learned the lesson from the past, as long as she notices Chu Ci's body a little, Fu Heng will definitely not give up.

In the end, the man looked at her indifferently: "There are some things that should not continue after waiting for four years without results." ”

These words are talking about her relationship with Mu Xiuchen.

Wen Wen understood, so it was even more sarcastic, she lowered her face and sneered, just wanted to speak, but the man had already turned away.

In the past four years, Fu Heng has hardly spoken to himself so solemnly.

Even seeing her is rare.

Now, Chu Ci is back, and he came to warn her not to toss the incident.

Sitting warmly on the sofa, I carefully recalled some things from the past.

But the more I thought about it, the more chilling I felt.

…………

Xia Ke's matter has come to an end for the time being.

Because more hot news has been exposed, Xia Ke was not a big star in the first place, and he was covered up very openly.

When Chu Ci went to work, her colleagues came to comfort her, saying that she didn't know what kind of mold she had fallen into, and she encountered this kind of thing.

She also smiled and said that there is no reason to walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?

Chu Xuan was taken home by Lin Suxin and taken care of.

He is now a person with a mother, and Lin Suxin takes care of him meticulously, and he can almost be regarded as a giant baby.

That afternoon, she received a call from the real estate agent, saying that the house was going to be transferred next month, and now she needed to go to the villa to sort out her personal belongings.

Chu Ci remembered that there was still this stubble, so he prepared to go over on Saturday morning.

Because Chu Xuan's hand was injured and it was inconvenient, Chu Ci prepared to go over alone.

Fu Heng has been busy these days, and Chu Ci took a taxi over.

The villa is unoccupied, and weeds have begun to grow in the yard, which are almost a meter high.

The villa is also being cleaned these days, so the gate is not locked.

After Chu Ci entered the door, he walked directly upstairs.

Chu Xuan said that he didn't have anything left in the previous house, and he went back and forth several times, almost empty.

Chu Cizhi cleaned it once, and basically all the things that were useful to him were taken away.

So she took the lead and went to Chu Tianhua's room.

Standing in the room, Chu Ci closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Five years have passed since the incident, and it is not long to say that it is short, and it is not short to say that it is short.

Out of Chu Tianhua's room structure is very simple, simple design, Chu Ci walked to the bedside table, turned over to an iron box, and the cover was still the appearance of a cheongsam girl in old Shanghai in the last century. She remembered that her father used to have an iron box, and it looked like some old things in it, and she had seen him take it out before.

She opened it and saw that inside was a rusty key and a hard-shell journal.

That key is supposed to be the one who opened the diary.

Chu Ci couldn't resist his curiosity, so he opened the notebook with the key.

She flipped through it quickly, and suddenly a picture fell out of it.