Chapter 267: The Golden House Hides Jiao
Fu Jingchao was silent for a while, his tall figure as a mountain did not move, he held the handle of the umbrella and pushed the umbrella above her head, most of his shoulders were exposed to the rain: "Before conviction, we must talk about evidence." β
"Proof, right? Yes, ready-made. Qiao Du choked up and pointed to the salvaged white sports car, "Fu Zhixing said that she didn't see it when it was dark, do you think it's possible, this car is white, and it is the most conspicuous in the night, how can she say that she didn't see it at all?" What is this not evidence? β
Fu Jingchao looked at her little face crying silently and crying, her thin lips were pursed very tightly, and she turned her head to look at the rolling sea, her eyes were dark, "What do you think this alone can prove?" β
"How can you not prove something? Speaking of which, you just want to shield Fu Zhixing, Fu Jingchao, you are hypocritical! I hate you! Frustrated and sad, Twilight rushed forward and raised her fist to slam her fist into his body.
Fu Jingchao's body was bumped and shook by her, and then stabilized, put his big hand around her slender waist, and let her vent her emotions.
His embrace was like an airtight space, and she was pressed into it to breathe, or maybe his breath and embrace were too warm for her to be greedy.
Shuangshuang's whereabouts are unknown, and Yao Qianyu said that they were going to discuss the completion of the marriage, and immediately the label on his body was no longer someone else's fiancΓ©, but a husband......
Qiao Du couldn't tell which part of her pain was more at the moment.
The rain was still falling, and the temperature in the early morning was cold and wet, digging into people's bones.
He felt that her strength was exhausted, took off his coat and wrapped it around her, handed the umbrella to Luo Quan, and he hugged her.
Qiao Dui leaned on his arms in a groggy state, and was carried into the car, he reached out and touched her forehead, which was a little hot, as if she was having a fever.
Luo Quan got into the driver's seat and took the initiative to come over and drive, "Mr. Fu, go back to Liuliwan or Baiyang Lake?" β
He knew that Mr. Fu was here to see Yao's parents today.
"Jin Mao Palace." The man's clear voice came.
Luo Quan kicked the accelerator and quickly drove the car out of the moonlight dock.
The saddle was quiet, Luo Quan peeked at the back seat, Fu Jingchao hugged Qiao Du in his arms, Qiao Dui's eyes were closed tightly, his face was wrong, and he seemed to be sick.
"Boss." Luo Quan rarely used a private name.
"Say."
"What about the second lesser?"
"What to do?" Fu Jingchao lowered his eyes and found that Qiao Du's face was full of moisture, so he took out the tissue paper and rubbed it lightly.
"I asked the bodyguard to send Er Shao back to Liuliwan first, but what should I do when Er Shao wakes up?" Luo Quan asked for advice.
"Let them watch."
This was not the answer Luo Quan wanted, he stubbornly asked, "And then?" β
Fu Jingchao raised his head violently, his handsome face drowning in the dark and cold shadows, "There should be movement over there in the Champs Garden soon." β
Luo Quan reacted and understood what the big boss meant, Qi Shuang was pregnant with the blood of the Fu family, the person died, the hope of the Fu family holding their grandson was disappointed, and it was impossible for the Fu family not to come forward.
The second young man is out of control, and he has his own Fu family to deal with it.
Alas, to say that this matter is really tricky, Mrs. Er Shao sees that there are still three or four months to give birth, who would have thought that this incident would happen, if the perpetrator is someone else, it is very easy to deal with, but it is Miss Fu.
There was a cold silence in the carriage, and the two men did not speak again.
The car drove all the way north to Ziyu Mountain, which is the junction of Licheng and Lingzhou, the most concentrated single-family villa area in the two cities, and a veritable rich area in the Yangtze River Delta.
A few years ago, when Luo Quan helped Zhang Luo buy this single-family mansion, it was only 10 million yuan, but now it has doubled, and the total value has reached hundreds of millions.
In addition to having an area of thousands of square meters, and adjacent to Swan Lake, sitting at home can enjoy the beautiful scenery, which is a good place to relax and relax.
When he was about to arrive at the Jinmao Mansion Villa Group, Fu Jingchao looked down at the little woman in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Go and communicate with the police, Twilight said that she had contact with Qi Shuang before the accident, and why did Qi Shuang appear at the Moonlight Pier?" Twilight says that someone pretended to be her and asked Frost out. Qi Shuang's phone is currently with the police, let them restore the data in it and notify me as soon as possible. β
Yuan Yunxu recently went abroad to deal with some things, and all the domestic affairs were handed over to Luo Quan, and Luo Quan naturally knew that Qi Shuang was protected by Fu Jingchao.
"Uh, boss, about the second young lady sneaking out, Ah Biao and they can't escape the blame, I'll talk about them well, it's just ......"
"Just what?"
"It's just that tonight is too weird." Luo Quan expressed his doubts along the way: "First of all, according to what you said, Qi Shuang ran out after receiving the so-called Miss Qiao's WeChat, and this WeChat was confirmed by Miss Qiao to be nothing, so who is impersonating?" We protected Qi Shuang, and even Er Shao didn't know where he was hiding, how did this impersonant know? Let's talk about rear-end collisions, Miss Fu does take the road of Moonlight Pier every day after work, and she is not wrong. I've checked the street lights over there, and it's really broken, and the relevant departments are planning to wait for the rain to stop today, and restore the lighting tomorrow, but there was a rear-end collision tonight. Miss Fu also said that her car was tampered with, I have personally checked it just now, and there is indeed a problem with the brakes, that is to say, all kinds of evidence Obviously, Miss Fu has no motive for committing the crime, and the real motive for the crime is the >"Go look it up." Fu Jingchao's voice was cold: "I want to know who it is." β
"Yes."
Luo Quan parked the car in the courtyard of the villa, got out of the car first and wrapped the umbrella around the back seat, Fu Jingchao picked Qiao Du down from the car, he held the umbrella all the way and sent the two into the house, and then returned to the car.
Luo Quan started to talk on the phone while driving: "Officer Fei, I'm Luo Quan." β
"Oh, Assistant Luo, is there anything you need help with?" Officer Fei said respectfully, he was the person in charge of the rear-end collision accident this time, and he had already known about this matter under the greeting of Director Lin, so he involved the Fei family in the imperial capital, so he had to deal with it cautiously and did not dare to slack off.
"That's right, Officer Fei, I have clues to provide about the mobile phone of the second young wife, Qi Shuang."
"Please."
"Qi Shuang claimed to have received Qiao Dui's WeChat before the incident and asked her to meet at the Moonlight Pier, but Qiao Duan personally confirmed that she had not sent a message, and when Qi Shuang was about to leave, Fu Zhixing had an accident that caused her to be rear-ended."
"And this?"
"Yes, so please send a technician to check Qi Shuang's mobile phone as soon as possible to see if there is such a thing."
"Okay, Assistant Luo, if it's true, I'll let you know, and ask Assistant Luo to ask Miss Qiao if there is anything suspicious on her phone."
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After ending the call, Luo Quan relayed Officer Fei's words to Fu Jingchao.
Fu Jingchao put down his mobile phone, took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and looked sideways at the little figure lying on the bed, the family doctor came, took his temperature, had a low-grade fever, and took an injection, which would make him sleep very deeply.
Her cell phone ......
He turned to the lady's black quilted leather bag on the sofa, paused for a moment, walked over with a steady footstep, opened the zipper with his big hand, and pulled out the white slim mobile phone from it.
The lightweight mobile phone is held in the man's wide palm, the screen lights up, and he clicks into WeChat, and the top > dialog box jumps out, and the bottom one is sent out by Qiao Du himself, the time is at 8:30 in the evening, and the content is: Can you come out? Frostshuang, I'm at the Moonlight Pier, and I have something important to tell you about Fu Sichen.
The following is Qi Shuang's reply, the time is at 8:34, and the line says: "Okay, I'll go right away." β
Seeing this, his eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, and he glanced sideways at his little face that was sleeping quietly under the light, the smoke was filled, and the crimson fire reflected his face in obscurity.
The man's finger holding the cigarette clicked, and he stepped back, and put the white phone back in the woman's bag.
He walked to the window and looked out the window at the endless night, where a thin mist shrouded the surface of Swan Lake, which looked a little like the sea of Moonlight Wharf from a distance.
What happened tonight seems to be an ordinary traffic accident on the surface, but there are signs behind it that it is not as simple as it seems.
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Joe Twilight slept all night, and when she woke up, she opened her eyes, and it was a very unfamiliar environment.
The curtain was not drawn, she squinted and saw a figure leaning in front of the window, and called hesitantly: "Fu Jingchao?" β
When she opened her mouth, she realized that the sound was like a mosquito and a fly, hoarse and unpleasant, and she pressed her small hand to her throat, realizing that she might have a fever.
The figure quickly hummed, walked over on his legs, put his big hand on her forehead, and said softly, "The fever has subsided." β
She was drenched in the rain last night, and she refused to wait in the car, so she stood on the dock blowing the cold wind like that, and it was no wonder that she didn't catch a cold.
Qiao Du licked her lower lip: "I want to drink water." β
He poured warm boiled water as he said and fed it to her lips: "Open your mouth." β
She drank a large glass and asked in a daze, "How's things going?" β
He didn't answer her first, he took the cup in her hand and put it on the bedtable, then leaned down and wiped the water stains from her lips with his fingers, and after half a minute, he said in a low voice: "My mother called early in the morning, and they arrived in Licheng at noon." β
It is obvious that the elders of the Fu family came over, Qi Shuang is pregnant with the flesh and blood of their Fu family, whether they live or die, they always have to come over to see.
Qiao Du licked her lower lip again and said, "I'm asking about the whereabouts of Frost, hasn't the salvage started yet?" β
He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's been an hour, and the weather is still not very good today, and it is difficult to salvage." β
Qiao Dui's heart was heavy, and the longer the time, the lower the possibility of Qi Shuang's body being found.
The last thing she wants to let go of now is the culprit - Fu Zhixing.
Even though she was in a fever and coma, her consciousness was still instinctively recalling Fu Zhixing's motive for killing Qi Shuang, yes, motive, Fu Zhixing and Qi Shuang did not conflict, she had to find the motive to find the reason why Fu Zhixing killed Qi Shuang.
What exactly could it be?
During this time, Qi Shuang has been raising a fetus at home, the door is not out, and the second door is not stepping, what reason does Fu Zhixing have to kill Qi Shuang.
"That's right, Fu Jingchao." Qiao Dui's voice was soft, and her attitude after waking up was much better than last night, from the fierce rebuke at the beginning, to the current compromise, just to better find the murderer.
Fu Zhixing's identity is special, only by getting the man in front of her can she possibly bring Fu Zhixing to justice, and she is very willing to try.
"What do you want to say?" The man was really coaxing, threw away the tissue, and reached out to touch her head gently.
Her eyes widened: "I want to ask, why did you hide Qi Shuang before?" β
He didn't be condescending, sat down on the bed beside her, and patiently explained: "This reason seems to have told you, someone has attacked Han Huang Entertainment, and drugs have become a pastime for some Han Emperor artists to gather and revel, and their target is Fu Sichen, who is also Qi Shuang." There was a sexual assault on Bai Yan, the purpose was to make Qi Shuang's fetus unsafe. β
So vicious!
I don't know if it's cold or nervous, her body trembles, after he noticed her action, he stretched out his big hand and took her into his arms, she didn't want to care about his breathing and movements, but this man had a strong sense of presence.
She couldn't describe her complicated mood now, it was like a scene on the spot, and it seemed like she was really greedy for the warmth on his body, and took the initiative to stuff her little hand into his hot palm: "Didn't you analyze it before, isn't the person who attacked the Han Emperor white?" Drugs are also given to those artists by her. β
He paused for a while: "This is only shallow, and the deep level is that someone is manipulating behind it." β
"I know, what you said is Qiao Xinyi and Aaron behind it." Qiao Du immediately said, "Then is it possible that this matter is also them?" β
"Not ruled out."
She fell silent, if it was really the overseas drug cartel Aaron that was manipulating, then things were really very difficult to do.
At the same time, a wave of anger grew in his heart, how could it be this Aaron again, why did he always follow the ghost?
Just because Fu Jingchao has ruined his good deeds many times, he can't do anything to Fu Jingchao, so he starts with the people around him?
How innocent is Qi Shuang? I still have a baby in my belly......
That's it......
If they really want to deal with it, why don't they deal with Fu Jingchao's fiancΓ©e?
Qiao Du found that the little demon in his heart began to flap his wings, shook his head, and forcibly held it down with his will, staring at him with watery eyes and saying, "You must catch him, you must avenge Qi Shuang." β
"yes, it will." He stroked his fingers at the short hair next to her ear: "I slept all night, are you hungry?" What do you want to eat? β
She didn't care about being hungry, and looked at the elegant and strange room: "Where is this?" β
"Jin Mao Palace."
"Your other villa?"
He smiled and kissed her on the cheek: "There is everything here, you don't have to go to work just after the fever has subsided, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends, you will live here for the past three days, huh?" β
"Okay." She didn't refuse, even if she barely went to work today, she didn't have the energy and heart, so she pointed to the sofa where she put her bag and said, "Can you give me my phone?" I'll make a call. β
When she finished calling Huang Xin and just put down the phone, he said lightly: "You really didn't send > yesterday" No. She replied subconsciously in her mouth, and when she realized something after answering, she looked up at him: "What do you want to say?" β
"Look at you> Qiao Duhu opened his WeChat suspiciously, and instantly covered his lips and gasped, "How is this possible?" β
Did she send a message to Qi Shuang herself, she knew best, what was going on?
"If it's not you, then someone hacked into your phone." He sat down on the bed beside her again, and said unhurriedly.
"Someone hacked into my phone?" Qiao Du bit her lip hard, and the fingers holding the phone tightened, terrified, this kind of bridge that only resembled a Hollywood movie really happened to her.
In this way, it is easy to explain why Qi Shuang said last night that she received a message from her and went to see her at the Moonlight Pier.
It's horrible!
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, she thought that the matter had nothing to do with her, but she didn't expect that Qi Shuang's death was directly related to her.
If it weren't for receiving her message, Frost would not have been able to avoid Fu Jingchao's bodyguards, and Frost might not have died.
"Don't beat yourself up." Fu Jingchao's big hand pressed on her trembling shoulders: "It has nothing to do with you." β
"That has something to do with Fu Zhixing, right?" She grabbed his sleeve in an instant, and stared up at his angular face: "Fu Jingchao, if I find out Fu Zhixing's motive for killing Qi Shuang, will you believe me?" β
"Twilight." He frowned, and she hurriedly interrupted him, her voice sharp and rapid: "You just have to answer me, yes or no." β
His gaze was fixed on her face for a long time, sinking like an abyss: "Yes." β
She breathed a sigh of relief, breathed a big sigh of relief, raised her face happily, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lip: "Words count." β
"Count!" Seeing her smile, his mood also brightened a lot, grabbed her little hand and put it in front of his lips and pecked it twice, and whispered: "Do you have the strength to go down and wash now?" If not, I'll hold you. β
"I don't need you to hug me, I have the strength." She bypassed him, came to the other end of the bed, and went down quickly, standing too fast, her body did not fully recover, and she staggered and almost fell headlong.
He ran over and hugged her in a few steps, with a doting tone in his helplessness: "Or I'll help you, huh?" β
"Oh, good." She smirked and didn't excuse herself.
In front of the mirror, she squeezed the toothpaste, put the toothbrush in her mouth and looked at him, only to see that his eyes were bloodshot, and the clothes on his body were a little wrinkled, still the same set he wore last night.
"Don't tell me you...... Haven't slept all night? She brushed her teeth and slurred her speech.
He leaned against the sink and looked at her idly: "After eating breakfast with you, I'll make up for sleep." β
"I don't have to accompany you, you go to sleep." She brushed her teeth quickly and pushed him out.
Fu Jingchao was pushed onto the bed by her, and a finger hooked her: "Come and help me undress." β
"Don't." She resolutely refused, and when she saw him lying there lazily like a lion, the essence in his slightly squinted eyes flashed, and maybe he was eaten by him before he finished undressing.
"Really?" He put one hand behind his head, his long hands and feet stretched out, his eyelashes lowered, and he looked at her lazily.
She shook her head firmly and stepped back, quickly ducking back into the bathroom.
When she came out after washing her face, the bedroom was quiet, and he fell asleep.
Qiao Du stood in the room for a while before moving her steps, and walked out of the room gently, except for hearing him say what this place is called Jin Mao Palace, she didn't know anything else, and the environment was even more unfamiliar.
This villa is obviously several times larger than Liuliwan, with a total of five floors.
It took her a lot of circles to find the elevator downstairs.
The view downstairs was even more amazing than the upstairs, as she saw through the courtyard the emerald green surface of the lake, which was still beautiful even on a gloomy day.
It's true that this place is more beautiful than Liuliwan, but how can she feel like a golden house?
Yesterday he just agreed on the wedding date with the Yao family, and brought her here that night, she grew up in Licheng, and is very familiar with the terrain of Licheng, judging from the scenery here, it should be very far away from Licheng.
"Miss Joe." Someone behind her called her politely.
Qiao Du turned around and was a young girl who looked like a nanny, "Miss Qiao, the breakfast that Mr. Fu ordered for you is ready, where do you want to use it?" β
"Where's the restaurant?" Qiao Du looked at the open-air dining table under the lawn next to her, although it was very comfortable to enjoy the scenery while having breakfast here, but she just had a cold, so she should not blow the wind here.
"Please follow me." The nanny led the way in front, and Qiao Twilight followed behind to the restaurant.
There was already a small figure in front of the dining table, and Qiao Du was pleasantly surprised: "Little Ruirui? β
Fu Chengrui was having breakfast, when he heard the voice, he raised his head, looked Qiao Du up and down silently, and nodded his little head slightly.
"When did you come?" Qiao Twilight happily ran over and touched his handsome little pink face.
The little guy's face turned red, and he immediately dodged awkwardly, then put down the dishes, picked up the tablet and wrote to her.
"Seven."
Qiao Du looked at these two words that were as precious as gold, and was happy: "Your father asked someone to pick you up?" β
"No, I'm here myself." Fu Chengrui quickly wrote.
Qiao Dui: "......"
She thought it was Fu Jingchao who gave her a surprise, but she didn't expect the little guy to come by himself, no matter what, she was very happy.
This breakfast is one big and one small, and the view of the charming lake is appetizing.
Qiao Du felt that her top-heavy after catching a cold was much better, and after breakfast, she said to Fu Chengrui excitedly, "How about you take me out for a walk?" β
Fu Chengrui nodded in agreement.
"Then you wait for me, I'll go up and find a dress to change into." Qiao Du left the restaurant with a smile.
Finally touched back to the original bedroom, Qiao Du quietly pushed the door open, and the man fell asleep motionless on the big bed.
She tiptoed to close the curtains and found the cloakroom, which, as she expected, was lined with high-end ladies' clothes, all of her sizes.
Picking out a set of athleisure suits and changing them into, she went out lightly.
When she closed the bedroom door, she remembered that she forgot to take her phone, and when she pushed the door open again, her phone rang loudly, startling her, and she hurried to find the source of the sound, on the bed she had been sitting on before.
Went around to the end of the bed and grabbed it, and at the same time her wrist was grabbed by someone.
Caught off guard, she let out a low cry, her body fell uncontrollably on the bed, her little face hit the man's hard and wide chest, her eyes were dark, the man wrapped her head in the quilt, and pressed on him together with her body, pressing so tightly, there was no gap between the two bodies at all, and what was even worse was that she felt as if she had touched a place where he shouldn't have touched, stiff, faintly moving.