Chapter 250: A Late Qixi Festival Gift

Six o'clock in the evening, inside the palatial hotel corridor.

Yuan Xiangxiang was nervously pacing back and forth, and she had recently fallen into a low point in her life.

The road that was originally paved in the entertainment industry is now completely destroyed, and the play has no choice but to take it, and those paparazzi are high and low, specifically blocking her door and writing some news to smear her.

The personality collapsed, and the fans left her, and now she not only has no source of income, but also was abandoned by the boss who supported her, and because of image problems, she owes the company a lot of debt, and now she doesn't even have a place to live, she can't afford to pay the mortgage, and the house is about to be repossessed.

It's all because of Shen Zhixin, a slut!

"Miss Yuan, our master let you in."

A man who looked to be in his fifties came out of room 8801 and glanced at Yuan Xiangxiangdao.

Yuan Xiangxiang stepped forward solemnly, "Okay." ”

She held her breath and opened the room, only to see that the light inside was very dim, the curtains in the room were closed, and the lights were not turned on.

As soon as she walked in, the door closed automatically, and it was even darker inside, and she shivered with fear.

"You are Yuan Xiangxiang, a woman who was recently removed from the entertainment industry?" Suddenly, an old voice came from the room.

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The voice sounded like that of an old man in his seventies and eighties, and in the dark room, the atmosphere seemed even more terrifying.

Yuan Xiangxiang instinctively stepped back in fear, but when he thought of his current situation, if he left now, he really had no chance to get up again, so he couldn't hold back his fear and looked at the source of the voice in fear.

"Yes. You don't live in a room, but you know everything. I am...... It's to think about it...... I would like to ask for your help. ”

"Help? It's up to you? Can I just come by myself? Joke! The old man rebuked angrily.

I only heard a sound on the ground, like the sound of a stick hitting the ground, it should be a cane or something.

Yuan Xiangxiang was so frightened that her face turned pale, fortunately it was dark inside, otherwise the other party would easily see her trembling legs and trembling hands, she couldn't stop being afraid, before she came, she knew how ruthless the old man in front of her was, and how many people had died at his hands.

"I ...... I am not eligible. But I know one thing that will be of great value to you. ”

"Oh? What else in this world do I not get? Thought I'd believe your nonsense? ”

In an open room, there will be echoes of what the other party says, and the old voice is easy to make people feel great fear.

Yuan Xiangxiang touched the goosebumps on his arm, endured his fear, and continued.

"Aren't you looking for someone? The man who disappeared twenty years ago, maybe I have a clue. ”

"I'm looking for someone, how do you know! Miss Yuan, I have always disliked that others are curious about my family affairs, and the last person who had the same curiosity as you was walking on the road was hit by a car and died......"

"Naturally, I don't dare to check on you, my brother works in your organization, and I accidentally saw what he checked. And I happened to be studying at Beijing University, and by coincidence, I found a person who matched the information of the person you were looking for. ”

"Oh?" As soon as the old man's voice changed, he didn't intimidate Yuan Xiangxiang anymore.

"Yes, if you're willing to help me, I can help you look into this matter, and I have a way to get people close to her and get the information. If I hadn't been desperate, and I really felt sorry for your hard work in finding someone, how could I have come to the door? ”

"Miss Yuan, then tell me who that person is."

In the darkness, the skin and flesh on the wrinkled face trembled slightly, and the hidden gaze was full of ghostly looks.

Although Yuan Xiangxiang was afraid, she still walked over, Fu Chengjing's power was too great, she was forced to quit the entertainment industry, and she was also abandoned by the financiers, and now she can only take risks and take this road.

She wants to make everyone who bullied her pay!

Nancheng, Plum Garden.

When Fu Chengjing went home, the night was already very dark, and a few stars appeared sporadically in the sky.

In the hall, there are cardboard boxes on the ground, and Aunt Hong is squatting on the ground to dismantle them one by one.

Fu Chengjing saw the pile of cardboard boxes and asked casually, "What are the boxes in?" ”

Aunt Hong raised her eyes and responded with a smile: "It's a courier sent by the young grandmother, and the order is placed online, and the address is written in Meiyuan." ”

"Is the address written incorrectly? She was often confused. As soon as Fu Chengjing mentioned Shen Zhixin, his voice became doting.

Aunt Hong shook her head and said: "It's not that the address is written wrong, it's the young grandmother who sent it back, and some of the boxes are filled with books, saying that when you are on winter vacation, you can read it at home, or you can enrich the study at home, saying that the books in your study are too dull, and she wants to read books with strong stories."

There are also some clothes, small ornaments and the like, well, there is a box here, said that it was specially sent to the master, the young grandmother specially explained, no one can dismantle it, you can only dismantle it yourself. ”

Aunt Hong pointed to a cardboard box, the box was not big, and from the outside, it was impossible to tell what was inside.

Fu Chengjing's narrow eyes showed a little curiosity, and he leaned over to pick up the box, but it was not heavy.

He took it and went straight upstairs, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xiao Nizi's gourd.

He is a man who is running fast, and he actually has some expectations in his heart because he received a package.

Shouldn't this be a child's mentality?

In the bedroom, the man opened the box and found that it was a razor of an international brand.

There's also a note inside.

- I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, this is my late Qixi Festival gift.

This year's Qixi Festival is in August, when the two had frequent conflicts before they got married.

On that Qixi Festival, Fu Chengjing also prepared a gift and put it on the table of Shen Zhixin's bedside table.

Afterwards, she heard from the servant that she heard that he had put it down, but she didn't dismantle it, so she opened the window and threw it out.

There is no shortage of razors.

As long as he says casually, the maid of Plum Garden can prepare any brand he needs.

He smiled, played with the razor, solemnly removed it, and put it in the bathroom.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and this particular setting was only for someone.

Fu Chengjing opened the chat software and saw Shen Zhixin send a message over.

- Mr. Fu, are you home? See the gift I have for you?

The man replied.

- See, Shaver.

After a while, he received a photo from Shen Zhixin, a pair of white hands, very beautiful hands.

After Shen Zhixin finished speaking, he waited for his reaction.

- How did you hurt your hand?

She looked at her hand suspiciously, was her hand hurt, why didn't she know it herself?

She lay on the bed, staring at the light, looking at her hands.

Finally, at a little place under the fingernail of the index finger, I saw a little bit of broken skin.

How could Fu Chengjing see her fingers broken from such a small photo?!