Chapter 12: Can't Let Go
Walking out of the hospital and standing under the scorching afternoon sun, Tong Qianxi felt the heat rising from the soles of her feet little by little, spreading to her whole body, and suddenly, she seemed to have returned to three years ago, when she had not yet had a relationship with Fu Zhoucheng.
She is still a proud, cold, and inviolable Tong Qianxi, not the woman who climbed into a strange man's bed with dirty means for profit.
Maybe it's because I really put it down.
Fu Zhoucheng is now his legal husband, and he doesn't deny it, so what qualifications do others have to pursue their beginning?
Tong Qianxi took a long breath, took one last look at the bracelet on her hand, took off the trash can and threw it aside, a touch of sadness flashed away, and her expression immediately returned to calm, and then she took out her mobile phone and picked out a number, and called it, her voice was indifferent without a little wave.
"Lawyer Tang, I'm Qianxi. There is a painting infringement case that I would like you to take over, have you been busy lately? ”
"That's a great thank you for taking time out of the way for me."
"There may be some difficulties, and the infringer has some background."
"I'll be at your office in ten minutes."
Tong Qianxi hung up the phone, turned his head to look at the trash can, and the corners of his mouth extended a sarcastic arc.
That bracelet was bought by her and Feng Sujin a few years ago, the price is not expensive, Feng Sujin has changed several expensive bracelets in recent years, but she still has it with her.
I thought they could really be friends for a long time!
even thought about letting her children recognize her as a godmother and keep her favorite guest room in her future house......
Long hatred is not as good as water, waiting for the waves on the flat ground.
With the help of lawyer Tang, the lawyer's letter was prepared before dinner, and Tong Qianxi made an appointment with Feng Sujin to meet at the café where the two used to go.
"Feng Sujin." When Tong Qianxi spoke, his voice was still as shallow and soft as ever, without a trace of hot and dry fire, "Look at it." She handed over the lawyer's letter with her backhand.
With just a glance, Feng Sujin immediately collapsed with an invincible face, "What do you mean by this?" ”
"I saw a painting in France. I gave you a birthday present in my junior year, you probably remember. ”
Tong Qianxi explained lightly, and at the same time nodded gently to the waiter, "Two cups of latte, thank you." ”
"I only gave you the ownership of the painting itself, and I don't seem to have agreed to grant you the copyright."
"You, nonsense!" Feng Sujin didn't take the lawyer's letter seriously at all, her face was swollen and red, and she slapped it on the table, "What evidence do you have that you gave me that "Lin Hai"?" ”
"Did I say which painting? You're as anxious as ever. ”
Tong Qianxi smiled faintly, reached out and took the coffee brought by the waiter, one cup was pushed to Feng Sujin, and the other cup was placed in front of him.
""Lin Hai", the name we thought of together, said that one is as quiet and deep as the forest, and the other is as lively and open as the sea, accompanied by each other for a lifetime, and friendly for a lifetime."
"At that time, no one thought that there would be now!"
"I really have the face to say, it's not because you robbed my boyfriend! If you really care about the friendship between us, you won't be pestering Zhou Cheng with a dead face! ”
Feng Sujin raised his hand and knocked over the coffee cup, and the brown liquid with white foam sprinkled on the mahogany tabletop.
Tong Qianxi silently watched the coffee cascade down the table to the ground, as if he didn't see the disdainful gaze cast by the next table.
"First of all, you should have read the recent news, Fu Zhoucheng and I got married three years ago. Although for some reason I could not announce it to you, there is no doubt that I became his wife before you became acquainted with him. ”
"Secondly, we are now talking about the infringement of this painting."
"Feng Sujin, I asked the gallery owner, this painting has been on the shelves for two months, and there have been four exhibitions before, each time in your name. At that time, you, me, and Fu Zhoucheng hadn't had anything to do with each other. ”
Tong Qianxi's attitude of not being humble or arrogant made Feng Sujin afraid, she knew Tong Qianxi very well.
Although she is affectionate and soft-hearted on weekdays, once she gets serious, not many people can keep up with her clear thinking.
"Tong Qianxi, don't deceive people too much!"
"How much do I deceive?" A sneer appeared on Tong Qianxi's lips, "You used the power of the Feng family to let my father be admitted to the hospital, who bullied people too much?" ”
"If you have the ability to confront you face to face as you do now, what is it to involve the family?"
Feng Sujin was speechless, she was not as smart and clear as Tong Qianxi, and now she had the upper hand in reasoning.
Countless thoughts crossed her mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck.
"Tong Qianxi, don't be so sharp."
"If you like it, Fu Zhou's achievements are good for you, it's okay!"
"Anyway, I'm about to get engaged to Cheng, Jin, Xu, and I."
Tong Qianxi was stunned, and the fingers on the handle of the cup suddenly closed, causing a pain to come from the bones.
Feng Sujin was triumphant, "Since you snatched the man I like, then I'm not welcome!" ”
Tong Qianxi was silent for a while, stood up, and shook before standing firmly, "Very good!" Leave the lawyer's letter! From now on, you and I will break off our righteousness, and no one will talk about the old friendship to anyone. ”
After saying that, she took out the money and put it on the table, and walked out of the door without hesitation.
The streets were bustling, surrounded by busy people, Tong Qianxi stood blankly at the corner of the street, looking at the traffic.
Friends for so many years have really turned against each other like this, and it is impossible not to make waves in her heart, but even if it is a tearing pain, she has no place to confide in, so she can only swallow it silently alone.
After standing for a long time, she finally took a taxi to her studio.
Only there is her own pure land, and she wants to curl up there quietly to soothe her turbulent heart.
However, as soon as he opened the door of the studio, there was a mess inside, and Tong Qianxi almost fainted.
The ceiling was sprinkled with watercolor, the window glass was painted with acrylic, the ink of Chinese painting flowed into a small river on the ground, and her paintings, both finished and semi-finished, were torn into waste paper.
"Oh my God!"
Tong Qianxi only felt a blackness in front of her eyes, she covered her mouth, and the sour feeling went straight to her eyes.
Suddenly there was a noisy sound of footsteps behind him, and the reporter's voice shouted, "Miss Tong has appeared!" ”
"Stop her! If we can interview her and Mr. Fu, we will definitely be able to raise our salary! ”
"The intelligence is right, she's really here."
Tong Qianxi turned around in horror, and the reporters in his eyes were getting closer and closer like horned demons.