Originally, if they were yellow, they would be yellow, but in the future, they would be right to create opportunities to make a comeback. But this woman couldn't swallow this breath, and she was bent on revenge on Andora. Who knew that his brain was not enough, and instead of retaliating, he pulled himself into the water. Looking at the situation on the Internet now, it has basically been finalized that Fu Qian has no possibility of making a comeback.

Even in the end, Fu Qian may be arrested by the police on charges of instigating minors to deliberately harm her safety. That may even involve him, the agent, at that time. As soon as he thought of this, the agent broke out in a cold sweat. Thinking of the maid's aunt telling him that Fu Qian was smashing things now, he couldn't sit still again. However, what Fu Qian smashed was also her own, and he couldn't control this.

It's just that he signed a contract with her, and judging from the contract, he has the responsibility to protect the safety of the artist. So even if he doesn't want to do it now, he has to go to Fu Qian's house to see what the situation is. lest she really do something stupid, then this movement will be even bigger, and it is possible that the police will find them in the next second, so that his career as an agent will not have to be mixed up anymore.

Thinking of such serious consequences, he couldn't sit still any longer, hurriedly grabbed the car keys and ran downstairs to the parking lot. It has been a while since the end of the live broadcast time of the girl fan, but who knows that Fu Qian's emotions are getting more and more excited. It seemed as if she had fallen into the brink of rage, and her mentality had completely collapsed. First he smashed everything in the room that could be smashed, and then he pushed his dresser clean. The perfume bottle on the table also slammed to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Fu Qian saw the shattered glass bottle on the ground, and her eyes were horribly bloodshot. A crazy thought suddenly flashed through my head.

If she were dead now, she wouldn't have to face that embarrassing situation. I won't be able to bear their disdainful gaze anymore. As long as she died, it would be a hundred, and she wouldn't have to stay in this world that she hated anymore.

As soon as this thought came to her, it was like Teng Man, who had grown up madly overnight, and it occupied her mind until it completely rotted and stinked in her heart. She seemed to be on the verge of a demonic streak. Thinking of this thought in her heart, Fu Qian's face, which was still angry and distorted a moment ago, actually laughed.

It's just that this smile of hers is so terrifying, so oozing, it looks like a dominatrix. She stopped smashing, bent down to pick up the glass shards on the ground, and slashed the major artery on her hand in a trance.

The intense pain made her body tremble, and in a trance, she looked at the bright red blood flowing from her hands, and magically felt a strange sense of satisfaction and joy. This is a very strange feeling, obviously she is in pain to death now, and she actually feels very comfortable in her brain.

She thought in her heart, if she committed suicide now, would tomorrow's media headlines be Andora forcing Fu Qian to death? Then who will be upset for her and feel sorry for her? On the cusp of the storm, unless there is a more exciting news to attract the attention and attention of the media, so that they don't focus all their attention on the live broadcast of the girl's fan apologizing and Fu Qian framing Andora, then she can escape their discussion and accusation, on the contrary, she can win their sympathy and guilt.

Obviously, this is the kind of thought in her mind, but in her hazy eyes, she seems to have an illusion that the glass shards in her hands are not herself, but the Andora she hates, or the girl fan who makes her fall into hell forever.

This wrong cognition made her feel a strong desire for revenge, obviously her body was in pain, and there was a pleasure of revenge in her brain. She cut again and again, and soon her hands were dripping with blood.

The bright red blood continued to seep out, and Fu Qian only felt a burst of blackness in front of her. She finally let out a scream, and her eyes finally regained a trace of clarity, and she screamed in horror as she stared at the blood on her hands.

The maid aunt downstairs hung up the phone and went straight back to her room to pack her things. She thought that Fu Qian would definitely fire herself. Before that, she must pack her things first, lest she be kicked out naked and not even get a single piece of clothes. Because she wasn't in the living room, she didn't hear Fu Qian's screams upstairs.

Fu Qian was also shouting the name of the maid aunt loudly, but no one came up after shouting for a long time. She staggered to find her phone, but she didn't know where she had smashed it, and now the whole house was turned into a mess by her, and it was impossible to find her phone at this time.

Fu Qian already felt that she couldn't hold on, her eyes were getting darker and darker, and her body was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, she collapsed to the ground.

Fu Qian's economist drove to Fu Qian's house. When he was halfway there, the idea of terminating the contract with Fu Qian came to his heart today. At least from the current point of view, Fu Qian has no possibility of making a comeback. With Xu Chenxi's power in the entertainment industry, he definitely has the ability to completely block Fu Qian, so that she will never be able to turn over. What I have to do now is to quickly dissociate myself from her, lest I be dragged into the water by her in the future and become a substitute for the dead.

Having made up his mind, he drove back to his house again, took the contract he had signed with her before, and then drove to Fu Qian's house again.

His thoughts, in fact, to put it bluntly, have a very good taste of falling into a well. But now human nature is like this, the code of conduct that is conducive to everyone sharing the snow in front of the door is a choice that everyone's first reaction will make. This can't be blamed on him, but only on Fu Qian for being too stupid and self-righteous. It's not good to move anyone, why do you have to move Andora? If Andora didn't have Xu Chenxi behind her, she might still have a chance to win. But the world is so wonderful, because Andora has Xu Chenxi behind her, the president of such a big company, and a real wife slave, so he is so powerful, only with an outdated Fu Qian, where can he win him?

Xu Chenxi didn't directly rush into her house domineeringly, it was already good to beat her into a broken bone, and now these online scolding battles are just superficial things. But the agent thought that Xu Chenxi's trick was too ruthless. As the so-called verbal violence can invisibly achieve the power of killing without seeing blood. And Xu Chenxi just went to the school to find a girl fan, and he achieved the goal he wanted, it can only be said that Xu Chenxi is too good at playing with people's hearts. Compared to him, the agent thinks that he is a few steps behind. So he didn't have the courage and strength to fight Xu Chenxi at all. Since this is the case, then make your own plans as soon as possible, lest you not eat the mutton when you get it, and you will get into a commotion.

got out of the car with the contract, and the agent secretly avoided the siege of Andora's fans at the door, and quietly rang the doorbell of Fu Qian's house.

But he pressed it for a long time, but no one came to open the door for him. The manager was very strange, thinking to himself that Fu Qian didn't have a maid aunt at home? Or is her mood not stable yet, and her aunt is still cleaning up the mess and comforting her?

knocked on the door of Fu Qian's house again, but still no one opened the door for him. Fu Qian's economist was very unhappy, and wanted to bang on the door hard, but he was afraid that his movements would attract the attention of others, and he would attract a collective attack by Andora's fans who were outside.

But there was no way for him to keep pressing it like this, so he had to look left and right carefully, and when he saw that there was no one, he knocked on the door of Fu Qian's house.

The maid aunt, who was in the maid's room on the first floor to clean up, finally heard a knock on the door, so she carefully closed her door and walked out to open the door for the agent. Her things were pretty much packed. Just wait for tomorrow to resign with Fu Qian.

The maid aunt opened the door and saw that the agent was standing outside the door, holding two folders in his hands, and hurriedly opened the door to let him in. The agent anxiously walked into the living room and asked the maid aunt, "What about her?"

The maid aunt pointed upstairs and said that it was still upstairs, but the maid aunt's face was not good-looking, indicating that Fu Qian was still in her own room. It's just that there is no sound of smashing coming from upstairs now. It's also strange to be an aunt.

The maid looked at Fu Qian's economist, tilted his head and listened carefully to the movement upstairs. I found that upstairs didn't know when it had quieted down. It seems that Fu Qian has quieted down and is no longer smashing things.

"It seems to have quieted down. Are you sure you're still going up? Miss Fu's mood may still be very unstable now. "The maid's aunt can't bear to see the economic man as poor cannon fodder. So he kindly reminded him. The economic man is also smarter, and he also knows Fu Qian's temper, so he asked his aunt to go upstairs with him to have a look. Now I don't know what the situation is upstairs, but there is an aunt who goes up with me, so someone can be his companion.

"Auntie, go up with me." The agent looked at her beggingly, and the maid aunt nodded and said yes.

The two went upstairs one after the other, and Fu Qian's door was closed, so they couldn't see the situation inside. "Fu Qian!" The agent knocked on the door and called her name.

In the room, Fu Qian had fallen into a coma. Her hands were dripping with blood, and the things in the room were smashed by her, and the blood from her hands flowed out and dripped all over the floor.

Seeing that she didn't agree, the agent turned around and looked at the maid aunt strangely, and then reached out to open the door. Fu Qian's room door was not locked, and the agent opened the door with a slight twist of the doorknob.