Fu Jue had a headache.

The villain of this plane is special because she is the white moonlight in front of the male protagonist's window, which means that she is on the opposite side of the female protagonist, and such a villain must not end well.

How deep the resentment will be at that time, so it is imperative to save the villain.

Fu Jue walked to Pei Hong, who was talking to Chen Daochang, with a cold face.

As soon as Chen Daochang saw Fu Jue coming, he greeted him cordially.

"Sir Fu, I have admired the name for a long time."

The Chen family had instructed that Fu Jue must be dug up from Pei Hong's hands, and if Fu Jue doesn't know what to do, then provoke the relationship between him and Pei Hong, let these two tigers fight in their dens, and reap the benefits.

Fu Jue is such a proud and indifferent person, he will never take the Chen family in his eyes, not in the past, and not now.

In order to maintain such an excellent character, Fu Jue, of course, didn't give Chen Daochang a look, looked at Pei Hong and said: "Pei Dashao, I am very sad for the death of the handsome, so I will retire first." ”

Pei Hong was also a little embarrassed to be sandwiched between the two, not to mention that he didn't see the slightest sadness on Fu Jue's face.

However, Pei Hong is still very satisfied with Fu Jue's behavior of ignoring Chen Daochang, after all, Chen Daochang just wants to dig the foot of the wall, and he has to see if people ignore you.

"Chief Fu doesn't have to be reluctant, I have to rely on your support in the future, and you have to worry about it."

Chen Daochang's face on the side was naturally not good, but he didn't have a seizure.

——

After Ling Jiu came out, he didn't wait for Fu Jue, but waited for Pei Qi.

Pei Qi trotted out, and saw the beautiful woman standing on the stone bridge that haunted him.

Ling Jiu had already noticed Pei Qi, and looked at Pei Qi who walked on the stone bridge and saluted.

"Second Young Master."

Hearing such an indifferent title, Pei Qi still felt cold in his heart, and looked at Ling Jiu with complicated eyes.

"Missing the moon."

Ling Jiu also knew how miserable he would die if he hooked up with the son of luck, and said unhappily on his face: "Second young master, please respect yourself." ”

Pei Qi no longer pretends to be a humble and polite gentleman, and allows emotions to fill his language.

"Lack of moon, do we have to do this now?"

Ling Jiu looked at him indifferently.

"Otherwise, entanglement with the son of the murderer who killed my Shen family?"

Ling Jiu's words were a little ugly, after all, today was Pei Zezhang's funeral.

The indifference in Ling Jiu's eyes stung Pei Qi's heart.

"Zhen'er told me that it was my father who was sorry for you, but he wasn't me, so we couldn't have it at all?"

I really don't want to have anything to do with you.

Dead Fu Jue, why didn't you come yet?

Ling Jiu smiled cruelly and sarcastically, choosing to crush Pei Qi's sincerity.

"If you can bring more than a dozen lives of my Shen family back to life."

Pei Qi clenched his fists and lowered his head to hide the loneliness in his eyes.

"After all, it's my Pei family who is sorry for you, as long as you stay in Wuzhang Mansion, I will definitely bless you." After speaking, Pei Qi turned around and left.

Ling Jiu sneered behind his back.

To put it bluntly, I still have expectations, hoping that Shen Qiyue will stay and let time dilute hatred.

Unexpectedly, what was waiting for Shen Queyue was Pei Hong's use, as well as falling into a deeper quagmire of hatred, unable to extricate himself, and finally the white moonlight in front of the window turned into a "dirty" rice grain.

If it weren't for the Pei family, Shen Queyue wouldn't have died so miserably!

"Mrs. Pei."

A cold and nice male voice interrupted Ling Jiu's thoughts.

Ling Jiu came back to his senses and was shocked into a cold sweat.

She was so deeply affected by the emotions of the parasite that she didn't even notice when Fu Jue came over.

Fu Jue looked at Ling Jiu's face and said considerately: "Since Mrs. Pei is unwell, go back and rest as soon as possible, and talk about some things another day." ”

Fu Jue's words completely brought Ling Jiu back to his senses, and hurriedly stopped Fu Jue, who turned around and left.

"Chief Fu, please wait."

Fu Jue also turned around cooperatively.

Ling Jiu brought out the prepared rhetoric.