Chapter 133: A lot of the past, no one wants to mention it (3000+, modified)

Chapter 133: In the past, no one was willing to mention (3000+, modified) When he was sitting in the chair, Fang Xinqi's thoughts flew away, and he couldn't help but think of the scene where he had raped Xia Fan in front of all the senior executives of the company.

Unconsciously, there was a hint of pain, which flashed quickly under his eyes, but only a moment later, he returned to his usual demeanor.

opened the previous folder, and in one of the blue folders, he found Xia Fan's resume.

Looking at the fact that it was just an inch photo with a blue background, somewhere in his heart, he felt like he had been hit hard by something.

During this time, he didn't contact Xia Fan, not only because of Ruan Jinsong's matter, which made him not know how to face this woman who had been hurt by himself repeatedly, but because he found that he became cowardly when facing her.

Seeing the little woman with a cold expression, he couldn't help but think of those outrageous injuries.

Fang Xinqi knew that he had always been decisive and ruthless, and he knew better than anyone else how ruthless he was.

Those unbearable injuries were inflicted on Xia Fan's body, and the cruelty was comparable to that of a demon.

Closing his eyes, he rested his head on the back of his chair.

The feeling of his heart being clutched, sinking and floating, made him feel like he was in the ocean.

He wanted to see Xia Fan, and he also wanted to give her all his goodness, but whenever he wanted to take action, all his persistence was still shattered.

He never felt that he was a conceited man, but because of Xia Fan, he became conceited and became even despised by himself.

He wanted to know if Xia Fan was doing well, but he was still afraid to hear about her, so that after Ruan Jinsong's incident, the two of them had no contact.

When he opened his eyes again, Fang Xinqi raised his hand and looked at the double "F" ring on his hand, which reflected the bright light in the sunlight sprinkled by the window lattice.

The light reflected to the bottom of his eyes, and the gray pupils shrank tightly a few times.

With a few thumb turns of the ring on his ring finger, he then stood up, picked up the car keys on the table, and went out the door.

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Fang Xinqi drove to Xia Fan's apartment.

No one has lived in it for two years, and there is a thick layer of dust in front of Xia Fan's house.

From Ruan Yi being robbed by unknown people, to Xia Fan falling off a cliff and dying, this home has become empty.

In the past two years, every time he went on a business trip to Liangcheng, he would come here, just because here, every time he came, he would unconsciously find the breath of Xia Fan's existence.

Many times, just such a thought of existence would make him feel that Xia Fan did not die because of that cliff fall.

"Squeak—"

The sound of the door shaft turning made a strange sound.

Fang Xinqi entered the house, stepping on the floor where there was silence, there was a sound of "squeak, squeak", which sounded on the floor.

He glanced at the photos of Xia Fan in the army compound in his childhood placed on the TV, and his sharp eyebrows unconsciously softened.

It was a photo of Xia Fan standing up straight, wearing a camouflage uniform, with a bit of a military demeanor, so Fang Xinqi recorded a copy of this photo for a long time and used it as his mobile phone screensaver.

A cigarette was lit, and the smell of nicotine mixed with dust filled his sensory world with some choking, but he didn't care.

After walking around the room, he received a call from his subordinate and went to the balcony.

When the person on the other side of the phone finished reporting the matter, his eagle-like cold eyebrows and eyes once again flashed earth-shattering coldness.

The long and narrow pupils tightened, and a slight glow burst out with a dangerous aura......

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Xia Fan wanted to see her second aunt, but thinking of Xia Bai's face that hated her to the core, and if Xia Bai told Nian Yinan about it, it would make things tricky, she called Liang Qian and wanted to ask her out.

was told by Liang Qian that Xia Bai went to the catwalk abroad, and he didn't have to avoid her existence, Xia Fan still softened his heart, carried a few fruits, and went to Liang Qian's residence.

For the Xia family, although she is no longer obliged to take care of them, because of the blood connection, she can't let go of the family relationship with them after all.

Moreover, Xia Fan's inexplicable feelings for the Xia family made her want to do her best to compensate them with the best.

Xia Fan went to Liang Qian's residence, and it was Xia Yuhang who opened the door for her.

Xia Fan didn't have much impression of her cousin, and it is no exaggeration to say that this is the first time she has met Xia Yuhang in a very positive way in the more than ten years since she left the Xia family.

Xia Yuhang hasn't seen Xia Fan much, but he has vaguely seen Xia Fan in his childhood in the previous family photo.

There is no difference from when he was a child, after Xia Yuhang was stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile-

"It's my cousin, right?"

Xia Yuhang took the initiative to greet him, and Xia Fan originally relaxed when he saw Xia Yuhang's unnatural expression.

Nodding with a smile, Xia Fan carried the fruit basket and entered the house.

When changing shoes in the hallway, Xia Fan obviously saw that Xia Yuhang's legs were injured, and there were signs of plastering.

She was just about to open her mouth to ask Xia Yuhang how she got it, when Liang Qian came out of the room and walked up to greet Xia Fan.

"Xiaofan, you're here!"

The warm and familiar voice is completely a gesture of family love, and there is nothing unpleasant because of the previous separation.

Liang Qian left Xia Fan to eat at home, without Xia Bai's existence, Xia Yuhang was also polite to her cousin, so Xia Fan didn't postpone it much and stayed.

Xia Fan wanted to go into the kitchen to help Liang Qian, but she didn't let Xia Fan do it, saying, "The kitchen smells of fumes!" ", pushed her into the living room and told her to wait for herself.

couldn't resist his second aunt, Xia Fan had to wait in the living room.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the injured Xia Yuhang, she couldn't help but go to the relationship.

"Yuhang, how did you get your legs?"

Although he and this cousin didn't have any feelings, but he was injured, Xia Fan was not very happy after all.

Asked by Xia Fan about the reason for his leg injury, Xia Yuhang smiled weakly, but the ruthlessness that flashed quickly in his eyes was still captured by Xia Fan's sharp eyes.

The Xia family has always been the leading red family in Liangcheng, and Xia Yuhang is considered to be Xia Yuanming's future successor.

But the family declined overnight, and a proud son like him became the laughing stock of everyone in Liangcheng, Xia Fan could imagine how heavy such a blow was to him.

"No, when I was working on the construction site, I was hit by the rubble falling from the ceiling and injured my leg!"

Xia Yuhang didn't want to say a word about his legs, he was also an iron-clad military academy man, his family was in decline, he had to go to work on the construction site, and he injured his leg, saying such a thing was a challenge to his male dignity, he didn't want to mention these sad things, just because he still had the blood of a soldier, and he didn't talk about hardship or tiredness.

The experience of two years has made Xia Fan understand the truth of dealing with people, since Xia Yuhang doesn't want to say it, she won't continue to ask him, after all, everyone has their own little secrets.

"Don't talk about me, cousin, tell me about you, what have you been doing for the past two years?"

What happened two years ago was caught off guard, and no one reacted to it, and now that things have passed, although Xia Yuhang occasionally thinks about what happened back then, he knows that all this has nothing to do with Xia Fan, it is all a heart-wrenching thing done by Fang Xinqi's devil.

"I haven't done anything in the past two years, just doing something in the monastery and the welfare house!"

Xia Fan avoided the important and didn't mention too much about everything she had experienced in the past two years.

She couldn't say that she had anything to do with the underground forces, and she couldn't say that she had been taking drugs for the past two years.

There are things that two people don't want to mention, and the other party sees each other clearly, so they don't continue the conversation.

Liang Qian came out of the kitchen and interrupted the conversation between the two people.

"Let's go, let's all go to dinner!"

Beckoning Xia Fan and Xia Yuhang to eat, Liang Qian simply made four dishes and one soup.

Sitting at the dining table, several people ate like chewing wax.

Although there is family affection between the three people, there are no other relatives, even after two years, the atmosphere is still the same deserted.

Halfway through, Xia Yuhang's mobile phone came in.

He put down his chopsticks, bowed to Xia Fan and his mother, and limped to the balcony with his mobile phone.

Without Xia Yuhang here, Liang Qian couldn't help but sigh.

The current Xia family is in tatters, and she is a woman who can't support it.

Hearing the weak sigh of his second aunt, Xia Fan wanted to say something to her, and on the balcony, Xia Yuhang's roaring voice came like a wolf.