Chapter 130: Love, Will You Let Go?
"You still like him." Fu Jiu said lightly.
Sophie looked flustered, and didn't feel the need to hide it, she suddenly smiled, "yes, you found out......"
"I don't know what to say." Fu Jiu looked at her, frowning, and she wanted to speak again.
Sophie smiled, looking a little desolate, "I know, Fu ......"
"I'm not going to be a third party, he already has a family, I understand." Sophie's tone was calm, as if she had let go of everything.
Fu Jiu looked at her with distress in his eyes, "Perhaps, you can try to see other people...... There is a saying in China, there is no grass at the end of the world"
"Why bother with a flower, right? Hahaha......" Sophie picked up and laughed.
"Fu, you also waited for Huo Shaoshuai for six years because of love...... didn't you" she murmured.
A trace of emotion slipped through Fu Jiu's eyes, and she said in a flat tone: "But I don't love it anymore, do I?" ”
"Love...... Can it really be completely put down, are you sure? Sophie's turquoise eyes stared at her black pupils.
Fu Jiu seemed to have been touched to the bottom of her soul, and she couldn't open her mouth for a while, "I'm sure." ”
Sophie smiled, "Fu, you just hesitated. She said lightly.
Fu Jiu pursed his lips, and then smiled awkwardly.
Fu Jiu rented a small building and temporarily settled in Anshi.
Unexpectedly, on the fourth day, Huo Yuqian came to the door.
On this day, Fu Jiu was about to visit a prosperous boss in the wine industry, and was stopped at the door by Huo Yuqian as soon as he went out.
Huo Yuqian's eyes fell on her, and he asked, "Fu Jiu, is this handsome Yan Luo?" You're so anxious to hide from me! ”
Fu Jiu raised his eyes lazily, "You are not Yama, you are the god of death." ”
Huo Yuqian looked at her silently, and Fu Jiu continued to explain: "Because there is a place for you, there will definitely be death. ”
Huo Yuqian suddenly laughed, his tone was a little cold, "You are still because I injured Han Luoshu three years ago, oh no, Shen Luoshu has a grudge against me?" ”
Wounded? Isn't Han Luoshu already dead?!
Fu Jiu looked at him in surprise, "What do you mean?" Who is Shen Luoshu? ”
Huo Yuqian smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, "The second son that the president found three years ago, Shen Luoshu." ”
"It's Han Luoshu who faked his death."
The expression on Fu Jiu's face changed drastically, and she was relieved that Han Luoshu was not dead.
But something seems wrong......
"At the end of the day, no matter what, you still hurt him." Fu Jiu said.
Huo Yuqian immediately retorted, "Fu Jiu, I am an enemy with him, if I don't hurt him, he will hurt me." ”
He then asked, "You must see that the person who was killed is me, so that you can think that everything is right?" ”
Fu Jiu opened up, but she couldn't say anything, she bit her lip, she didn't mean that, and Huo Yuqian's shooting was not something she hoped for!
"He was just a businessman." Fu Jiu muttered with insufficient confidence.
When Huo Yuqian heard this, a mocking expression appeared on his face, "Now, his identity is more noble than mine, do you know that in three years, Shen Luoshu turned his eldest brother into a vegetative person, and he successfully ascended to the throne, his ambitions are not limited to businessmen." ”
Fu Jiu listened to Huo Yuqian's words, his face changed suddenly, and his fingertips tightened slightly.
"What more do you want to say? I'll have something to do in a moment. Fu Jiu bit his lip.
"Yes...... I'll send you. Fu Jiu was dumbfounded, and Huo Yuqian suddenly said this.
Fu Jiu was silent, and got out from under his arm, "You let me, I want to lock the door." ”
Huo Yuqian withdrew his arm, Fu Jiu turned his back to him, and locked the door.
Huo Yuqian followed behind her, Fu Jiu turned his head and asked, "You have to give up, right?" ”
Huo Yuqian raised his eyebrows and nodded naturally, "Yes." ”
Fu Jiu took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, "Okay, go to the car door." ”
Huo Yuqian pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, he was not annoyed, and walked over to open the car door for Fu Jiu.
Fu Jiu sat in with an expressionless face, and Huo Yuqian entered the driver's seat, "Where are you going?" ”
"Charm Mansion." Fu Jiu turned his head to look out the window, "What are you going to do?" Huo Yuqian then asked.
"Visit a senior." Fu Jiu continued to answer.
"Are you planning to restart Fu Jiajiu again? The winery in Jiangcheng has been closed, and the trademark of Fu Jiajiu has been ......" Huo Yuqian glanced at her casually, and was interrupted by Fu Jiu as soon as he spoke.
Fu Jiu knew that Xiao Si had written to tell her that the distillery had finally closed down due to improper management.
However, the money saved is enough for Xiao Si to live without food and clothing for a lifetime, Xiao Si and Huo Yuqian's soldier Chen Yu got married a year ago, Fu Jiu received Xiao Si's letter after a long time, and it was a pity that she did not go to the wedding.
"Didn't Chen Yu follow you to Anshi?" Fu Jiu opened the topic and asked.
"Ben Shuai left him in Jiangcheng and stationed it." Huo Yuqian replied.
"It's okay, Xiao Si doesn't have to leave Jiangcheng." The corners of Fu Jiu's mouth rose and he muttered in a low voice.
"If you meet her, Ben Shuai can ask Chen Yu to send her over to accompany you." Huo Yuqian's voice was faint.
Fu Jiu glanced at him helplessly, "No need." ”
Huo Yuqian didn't speak, but drove silently, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became silent.
Finally arrived at the Fengyun Mansion, Fu Jiu unconsciously exhaled.
"I'll go in with you." Huo Yuqian took the initiative to say, and Fu Jiu immediately rejected him, "No, they are all businessmen, and you will only make us very restrained in it." ”
Huo Yuqian's dark eyes stared at her, and there seemed to be a hint of passion in the depths of those heavy eyes.
"That handsome man is waiting for you at the bottom." He said in a low voice, Fu Jiu spoke, "No need, dignified young marshal, how can you do such a thing, please go back." ”
Huo Yuqian pursed her lips, was silent for a while, opened the car door for her, and Fu Jiu jumped out of the car without looking back, and straightened his seaweed-like hair.
Fu Jiu rang the doorbell, and a maid opened the door for her, "May I ask who you are?" The maid asked.
Fu Jiu smiled gently, "My name is Fu Jiu, and Uncle Fang invited me to the council. ”
"Ao, you are Miss Fu, please come in, please come in." As soon as the maid heard the surname Fu, she remembered what the master had explained before, and the maid immediately invited Fu wine in.
"Do I need to change my shoes?" Fu Jiu stood at the door and asked politely.
The maid dragged a blanket in front of Fu Jiu with a corner, "No, no, you just rub it on this." ”
Fu Jiu thanked him and stepped on the blanket and rubbed it.
The maid led her to the study, which had a long table with two or three men sitting on either side.
The man sitting in the center was none other than Fang Yuan, with gold-framed eyes, black and gray hair that had been meticulously combed to the end, and he was about fifty years old.
Fu Jiu is used to seeing any scene, his expression is very natural at the moment, and he stands at the door generously.