"Get out."

Qin Bei didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly walked out of the room.

In the darkness, Fu Nanli sat on the leather sofa, his eyes were gloomy, and a feeling that the situation was not under his control spontaneously arose.

He Xihuai's villa, Theresa made a cup of black tea for Wen Qiao, her expression was a little indifferent, and the corners of He Xihuai's mouth seemed to be smiling: "As long as you want, my seat can be given to you at any time." ”

Wen Qiao glanced at him sharply: "Is it a bureau you set up?" ”

asked so bluntly, He Xihuai couldn't help laughing: "You are very smart, I like you so much, only you can take over my class, indeed, Fu Xian has always been my person since he died, but it is also true that you killed him." ”

Wen Qiao's eyes burned: "It was you who caught me in an unkind and unjust situation. ”

"If you say this to the Fu family, will they believe it?"

He Xihuai's eyes lingered cautiously, so Wen Qiao still thought that Fu Xianyuan was indeed killed by her, so it would be easy to do.

Wen Qiao gritted his teeth: "Just to let me take your place, you have wasted your life, you are really a demon." ”

He Xihuai poured a glass of whiskey: "When he committed suicide by driving into the sea, it was my people who saved him, I let him live for more than 20 years, his life is mine, is there anything wrong with this?" ”

Wen Qiao snorted lightly: "Even if you save him, you are not qualified to decide his life and death." ”

He Xihuai took a sip of whiskey: "Are you teaching me to do things?" The current situation is that you killed your boyfriend's father, do you think the Fu family will let you go? ”

Wen Qiao lowered his eyes, his eyes complicated and turbulent.

He Xihuai saw that she had a tendency to show weakness, smiled, walked up to her, and wanted to reach out to touch her head, but Wen Qiao gently deviated and dodged his hand.

"Look, you have a hard time, I calculated it later, but your boyfriend, your boyfriend's family, they can't think of this level, they all think that you killed Fu Xianyuan, this kind of boyfriend who has no basic trust, what's the use of asking for it, don't you say?"

He was kind and seductive, as if he was hypnotizing her and brainwashing her.

Wen Qiao raised his head and looked at him angrily: "All this is not thanks to you, I have already broken up with Fu Nanli." ”

She looked so pitiful that He Xihuai didn't have any doubts about her.

"Did you mention the breakup, or did he do it?"

Wen Qiao gritted his teeth: "I mentioned it myself, what face do I have to face him?" ”

He Xihuai looked distressed: "Didn't he keep you?" ”

Sowing discord, Big Guy He seems to be professional.

Wen Qiao's face was full of disgust: "You don't cry here, the mouse is pretending to be merciful." ”

He Xihuai was in a very happy mood: "I'll give you time to think about it, if the old man of the Fu family knew that his only son was killed by you, he would definitely deal with you, speaking of which, you also cured him of a lot of diseases, he treated you like this, and the Fu family had no heart." ”

Wen Qiao didn't say a word.

He Xihuai touched her head, and was pushed away by Wen Qiao: "Don't touch me." ”

He Xihuai put away his hand: "You think about it, I'll let someone send you back." ”

Wen Qiao returned home in He Xihuai's luxury car, and was about to open the door when his hand was grabbed.

A huge force took her into his arms, and his angry voice was suppressed: "Wen Qiao! ”

Wen Qiao's heart trembled, and when he saw a pair of eyes that were secretly angry, he said stiffly: "Didn't we break up?" Why are you coming to my house again? ”