It was overcast, and it rained for four hours, as if someone had stabbed the sky.

Tong Qianxi sat in front of the window, pursed her lips, and her bones were white. Fu Zhoucheng sat between her and the door, looking at a copy of Plato's "Ideal Republic" with an unpredictable expression.

In the courtyard, Cheng Jinxu had been standing for more than five hours.

At first, Tong Qianxi could not help but look at him, but the rain became heavier and heavier, and he still hadn't left. She wanted to go out and let him leave, but Fu Zhoucheng saw through her thoughts at a glance, not only locked the door, but also moved a chair and sat in front of the door.

"Bang-"

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a thunderclap that thundered into the ears.

Tong Qianxi felt his heart pound, leaned forward, held the handle of the umbrella leaning in front of the window, turned around and rushed out the door.

"Stop!"

The cold words spit out from Fu Zhoucheng's mouth with a chill, he closed the page with a "snap", his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and the light in his deep eyes swelled with light that was clear and extinguished.

"What are you going to do?" He looked at Tong Qianxi defiantly.

The breathtaking spirit shrouded from the soles of Tong Qianxi's feet to the top of her head like a substance, and a simple question nailed her steps to the ground like nails, she wanted to cross Fu Zhoucheng regardless of it, but her weak body could not bring her so much courage.

Angering this man will only make things worse.

She didn't speak, Qing Lingling's eyes fell on the ground in front of Fu Zhoucheng's feet, and the hand holding the handle of the umbrella clenched, loosened, and clenched again......

Sharp nails pierced into the flesh, and a bead of blood slid down her fingertips to the ground, and she didn't notice it.

"Okay." Finally, she gently put down her umbrella, "Zhou Cheng, can you drive him away?" ”

"Him?"

Fu Zhoucheng was not too annoyed at first, but Tong Qianxi's forbearant expression and secretly pinched white fingers were like thorns, which were deeply rooted in his heart and stirred up thousands of turmoil in his heart.

No man can tolerate his woman worrying about another man in front of him!

"You mean Cheng Jinxu?" He leaned back in his chair and turned the pages of the book with his fingers again, "What he's going to do has nothing to do with me." ”

Tong Qianxi felt a cold pain surging in her heart as if it was broken, and the blood flowed back to her limbs, she had always been helpless in the face of Fu Zhoucheng's power.

After a long silence, she glanced back and saw that Cheng Jinxu only had a shallow black outline in the night rain.

That's it.

Long pain is better than short pain, Cheng Jinxu will understand that he is not the woman worthy of his love!

Tong Qianxi bit his lip tightly and closed his eyes.

The rain stopped in the middle of the night, but the wind began to blow in the second half of the night.

Cheng Jinxu stood in front of the Fu family's villa all night, soaked and the wind blew in the middle of the night, cold and weak, and fell in the courtyard with a high fever as soon as it was dawn.

Tong Qianxi also sat all night, her beautiful eyes were full of tired bloodshots, she watched Cheng Jinxu faint on the ground without support, and the resolute sadness in her eyes turned into blank in an instant.

"Can you let him go now?"

She said in what she thought was the calmest of voices, as if she were just talking about the street trees by the roadside.

This time, Fu Zhoucheng didn't embarrass her, he made a quick call, and the commander arranged for an ambulance to pull Cheng Jinxu to first aid, and asked them to notify the Cheng family.

Tong Qianxi has been standing in front of the window watching the people in the yard come and go, motionless and silent.

It wasn't until everyone had left that she walked to her and Fu Zhoucheng's bedroom in despair.

Fu Zhoucheng watched her stiff and weak body go farther and farther, a shallow layer of tenderness slowly rose in her deep pupils, and her uncertain expression seemed to soften a lot.

Suddenly, he remembered that a few years ago, when he was sent to intern in a European business district, the rose-colored corners of his lips bloomed into an interesting smile, bent like a crescent moon.

After marrying Fu Zhoucheng, Tong Qianxi slept in this villa for nearly a thousand nights, and almost every day was a nightmare.

I thought that after suffering so many blows, it would be even more difficult to sleep, but smelling the fresh earthy smell after the fresh rain outside the window, Fu Zhoucheng gently pushed the door in, stood in front of the bed for a while, and brought the footsteps of exiting the door, she fell asleep quickly, and for the first time, there were not so many entanglements, it seemed that she should have slept here from the beginning, justifiably, and deservedly.

I slept until the afternoon and woke up, and there were more than 30 missed calls from my father on my phone.

Tong Qianxi dialed back suspiciously, but no one answered.

However, his father called only because of the company's affairs, Tong Qianxi thought about it for a while, and directly clicked on the financial news of Leizhou, and sure enough, he only flipped through a few articles, and then saw the introduction of Shaowen Group.

"The northern chaebol Feng has entered Leizhou strongly, and the capital annexation is menacing."

"It is reported that Feng has completed the acquisition of shares of its first target, Shao Wen Group, which was also the target of the Fu family, but missed the opportunity due to Fu's recent scandal with President Fu Zhoucheng. Feng will use the group to occupy a place in Leizhou. ”

"Feng has officially accepted control of the Shaowen Group."

"Tong Shaowen, president of Shaowen Group, announced his resignation at a press conference this afternoon, and was suddenly ill and sent to the hospital on the way back......"

Tong Qianxi's fingers stopped on the news, she looked back and forth twice, enlarged the map of the hospital and wrote down her name, then changed her clothes and pushed the door out.

No matter how unkind his father is, he is still a father.

As a daughter, she was obligated to visit him.

It's a pity that Fu Zhoucheng is not at home, and I heard the housekeeper say that he was called back by Fu Xingzang again.

Tong Qianxi was slightly touched in her heart, she also watched the news, and knew that because she had brought a lot of losses to Fu's family, Fu Zhoucheng had also suffered a lot of pressure, but he didn't mention it to himself.

Maybe it's because of this that she has some expectations for him inexplicably.

She drove to the hospital alone and inquired about it, her father lived in a general ward, and after the company was acquired, he no longer had the capital to live in a luxurious private ward.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother, Mo Weilan, sitting in front of my father's bed.

"Yo, the Dead Star is here!"

Mo Weilan has always been close to Tong Qianxi, not only do the two not look alike, but their personalities are also very different.

Tong Qianxi was silent for a moment, and walked straight to Tong Shaowen's bed, "How is Dad?" ”

"How?" Mo Weilan's mouth pursed, "You're embarrassed to ask!" You've made your dad like this, and you dare to come? He didn't die fast enough, didn't he? ”

Tong Qianxi straightened up and glanced at her lightly, "Since it's no big deal, I'll leave first." ”