Chapter 55: Love is not possible

The sound of footsteps in his ears disturbed the elegant music in the room, and Fu Zhiheng, who was leaning on the sofa, suddenly felt a little irritable.

"Didn't I tell you that I wouldn't see you today?"

"Then I can't see me?" The woman's sweet voice said.

"You." Fu Zhiheng turned his head to look at her, "Why are you here?" ”

Qin Shiyu twisted his waist and sat down opposite him, "Did that woman catch it?" ”

"Not yet." Fu Zhiheng raised his wine glass and took a sip, "That woman is very cunning. ”

"Don't live up to my trust in you, and give it to me when you catch it." Qin Shiyu picked up another glass of wine on the coffee table and frowned slightly, "But I'm not here today for this matter." ”

"And what else do you do?"

"Xing Yi told me that my sister died at the hands of the gangsters, right?" Qin Shiyu raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Zhiheng didn't speak, but drank all the wine in the cup.

"It seems to be." Qin Shiyu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "He also told me a lot, what I want to ask is, why didn't you tell me?" ”

"You said that my sister was because of Xing Yi's empathy and not falling in love with Qiao Qianwen, which caused her to not want to start the fire. Really? "She raised her voice and was aggressive.

"Really?" Fu Zhiheng indifferently retorted, "At that time, I remembered that I drank some wine, and I can't remember what I said." ”

"Damn it, your gibberish will skew my trial!" Qin Shiyu smashed down the wine glass in his hand irritably.

"Then you know now, since his sin does not lead to death, you can let him go." Fu Zhiheng looked at her quietly.

"Let him go? No way! After all, he was the one who indirectly killed my sister, and I must try him for his crimes. Qin Shiyu coldly refused.

"Trial?" Fu Zhiheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the crazy woman in front of him, "We said at the beginning, you just teach him a lesson, but now why have you changed your hexagram?" ”

"Change? I never said it was just a lesson to him, did you misunderstand? Qin Shiyu rolled her eyes.

Fu Zhiheng was speechless for a while,

"And how are you going to judge?"

"I'm going to have his prefrontal lobe removed." Qin Shiyu said indifferently.

"Prefrontal lobe?" He looked at her with a little puzzlement.

"yes, don't you know, mental hospitals are used to manage disobedient people." Qin Shiyu shook the wine glass, stared at the liquid in the glass, and muttered an explanation, "If the prefrontal lobe is removed, it will turn people into walking dead." This is his punishment. ”

Fu Zhiheng was slightly stunned, and his face was a little unnatural.

"Surgery? What if you accidentally killed him?"

"Of course not." Qin Shiyu glanced at him contemptuously, "I saw a doctor once before, and then I often used cats and dogs for experiments."

"That's not right, Fu Zhiheng." She frowned slightly, "I gave you a choice at the beginning, choose to be with me or not, and now it should be you who change the hexagram!" ”

Fu Zhiheng was silent for a while. In fact, in the morning, when he watched a video of abusing Xing Yi sent by Qin Shiyu, he was very upset, because he found that watching Xing Yi being beaten, he did not feel a little refreshed in his heart, but felt unbearable. He actually didn't want to be in the company of this perverted woman anymore.

"Fu Zhiheng, you know what the result of betraying me is." Qin Shiyu's eyes showed a little ruthlessness.

No sooner had she finished speaking than a few kicks and muffled whimpering sounds drifted through the house.

"What sound?"

Fu Zhiheng's eyes darkened, and he instantly returned to calm.

"I caught a stealer today, and I'm being taught a lesson."

Qin Shiyu looked at him suspiciously, "Catch Qiao Qian's sister-in-law, remember to notify me as soon as possible!" ”

"Got it, don't worry." Fu Zhiheng smiled and raised a glass to her, and then ordered his subordinates to send her out.

Looking at her back as it faded away, his brows tightened.

"Bring the woman out."

"Yes."

Relieved from the darkness in an instant, Qiao Qian's eyes suddenly felt a tingling. She was in a trance in her mind, and kept circling Qin Shiyu's words, Qin Shiyun died not from the fire but from the gangster's gun. Xing Yi lied to her?

"Miss Qiao, we're meeting again."

The man held a wine glass and looked at her condescendingly, the scar on his face was slightly hideous.

"Fu Zhiheng"

The moment she was kidnapped, she knew very well in her heart that the person who kidnapped her must be Fu Zhiheng.

"You don't seem surprised." Fu Zhiheng sighed and put down the wine glass and sat beside her, his bony fingers gently ruffled her long hair, "It seems that you already know a lot of news."

"Even if you don't kidnap me, I'll come to you." She leaned sideways away from his fingers.

"Oh? Why? Fu Zhiheng pretended to be surprised and leaned closer to her, "I guess, do you want to get Xing Yi's whereabouts from me and let me betray my partner, huh?" ”

"You don't trust each other at all, and such alliances are fragile. Moreover, you don't want Xing Yi to die at all, do you? ”

"Did you hear that?"

"Didn't you mean to let me hear that?" Qiao Qianwen struggled slightly, and the thick rope on her hand temporarily wore out her wrists.

Fu Zhiheng bent a wicked smile and reached out to suppress the movement of her hand,

"Don't move, it will hurt" He picked up the ends of the rope in her hand and pulled it tightly suddenly.

"Hmm," she snorted, the pain of the restraint on her wrist causing her to frown for a moment.

"It's really embarrassing for a woman like you to be affectionate and righteous."

He leaned over her ear and smiled softly.

"I warned him before, and it was he who took my words for a deaf ear." Fu Zhiheng lowered his throat, and put his hand on her waist,

"If you dare to touch me," she looked at him coldly, "I'll break your hand." ”

"Oh?" Fu Zhiheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was disdainful, "You can try it." ”

After he finished speaking, he violently pushed her down and grabbed her neck with one hand. One hand began to tug at her clothes.

"I want to see what kind of delicious woman he protects so well!"

At this moment, she bent her arms, and her bound hands gently grasped the wrists that he was holding her neck.

"You still want to break my wrist with that little strength?" He smiled contemptuously.

"I'm good at overcoming rigidity with softness." She smiled and found the joint and tugged at it.

Fu Zhiheng's face turned into a painful expression for a moment, and he held his wrist and left her.

"Damn woman!"

"You're the one who takes my words on deaf ears." She quickly took the fruit knife from his desk and stood up to face him.

The black-clothed men on the guards raised their guns in unison to aim.

"Put it down!"

Fu Zhiheng gave an order, and the people in black hesitantly put down their guns.

"Don't force me to kill you!" He was already in a cold sweat, but he had a lot of endurance.

"If you were going to kill me, I would have died a long time ago, would I still see you in person at your secret base?" Qiao Qianwen held the knife and smiled slightly, "Obviously, you also want to talk to me, that's why you didn't hand me over to her, right?" ”

"It's okay to talk, hand on it." Fu Zhiheng said coldly.

"Will taking your hand over me keep me safe?"

"I promise you."

"I trust you, you hold your arms tightly." She approached him cautiously, holding the knife in one hand and grabbing his wrist in the other hand and pushing it hard in the right place.

Fu Zhiheng snorted and looked at her with a tilted head.

"You are very special, no wonder Xing Yi will take a fancy to you." He furrowed his eyebrows slightly, withdrew his wrist and turned it slightly.

"Sit down, I won't hurt you, I'm a person who says and does." Fu Zhihengfu sat back on the sofa.

Qiao Qianwen didn't sit down, because once a person sits, she will be forced to relax her body, so if Fu Zhiheng changes the hexagram, then she has no chance of surviving at all.

"Since you don't want Xing Yi to die, why do you want to cooperate with Qin Shiyu?" She frowned slightly.

"You mean to ask me why I hate Xing Yi, right?" Fu Zhiheng's eyes darkened, "Because he killed the woman I love the most." ”

"Didn't Xing Yi tell you about Qin Shiyun?"

Qiao Qianwen looked into his eyes and said slowly, "He only told me that Qin Shiyun died in a fire, and he also said that he owes you a lot." ”

"Owe us? He does owe us! Fu Zhiheng looked excited,

"I created the most powerful poison nest in the world, the most powerful gangster, and killed those who killed Qin Shiyun in the first place. What about him? What was done? Qin Shiyun loves him so much, but he chooses to forget about his new life! Fu Zhiheng became more and more excited.

"Do you know where this scar on my face comes from?" Fu Zhiheng had a sneer on his face, "At that time, I was about to kill the last with my own hands, if it wasn't for him breaking in with a gun and asking me to stop, that wouldn't have suddenly gotten up and slashed my face with a knife, I almost lost my sight with this knife!" ”

"She loves him so much, but he is indifferent, if it were me, I would definitely not let her be hurt at all!" Fu Zhiheng's face was full of remorse, "If I had been tougher and hadn't given her away, maybe she wouldn't have died." ”

Qiao Qianwen only understood the reason for the emotional entanglement between the three of them at this time.

"Fu Zhiheng, emotional matters are not clear, and they can't be forced. Everyone has the right to choose their own life, and just because you are immersed in the past, you cannot ask others to stay in the pain of the past. ”

She looked at him quietly, reaching out and handing him a picture that was already a little crumpled.

"The dead are gone, and the living are like that. Life is inherently short, and people have to look forward. Actually, Qin Shiyun doesn't necessarily want you to become a villain for her."

Fu Zhiheng looked at the photo and frowned, and then crumpled it into a ball.

"Someone!" He darkened his face.

"Boss."

Seeing the people in black all come forward, Qiao Qianwen's heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Send this woman back to me, I don't want to see her."

He waved his hand irritably.

"Fu Zhiheng." Qiao Qianwen looked at him, "You are not a psychopath, you are Xing Yi's friend." His life and death are in your hands, and I want you to think clearly. "Reading a book and finding the latest chapters by yourself? You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!