Fu Siyan put Shen Weilan on the bed and pulled the quilt over her body.

Shen Weilan's phone was still on.

There are a lot of private messages in it.

They are all scolding Shen Weilan.

Fu Siyan picked up his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo.

Not only private messages, but also Weibo.

"Pretend to be Shen Weilan, die!"

"Pretending to be Fu Siyan's wife, are you sick, are you having a hard time in real life?"

"Neurotic, come out at this time to rub the heat, get out!"

"Don't be mentally retarded, how can you say that you are Mrs. xxx."

All sorts of comments and private messages.

Fu Siyan felt terrified just by seeing those words.

How sinister must the human heart be to have such malice towards a stranger whom he has never met?

It doesn't matter if it's really Mrs.

First, I didn't cheat money and didn't cheat sex.

Why swear?

Fu Siyan deleted all the comments and private messages, and was too lazy to read more.

Fu Siyan held up the phone, and the light hit his face, just enough to illuminate Shen Weilan's face.

The group photo is clear.

The timing is clear.

Send.

"We are indeed together, please stop your insults."

Weibo sent out.

There was a moment of stuttering.

There was no movement on Weibo.

Fu Siyan swiped the comment area.

A minute passed.

Suddenly irritable.

"Damn, is this true?"

"Is this really Mr. Fu's wife?"

"Mom, stop the people who are still scolding in the last Weibo, they are real."

Fu Siyan saw that the reply in the comment area was barely normal, so he put down his phone.

Then look at the tired little fool on the bed.

He wanted everyone to believe that he hadn't killed anyone.

So endure the humiliation on the Internet.

was scolded by so many people and didn't fight back, but he still said in a good voice that please believe Fu Siyan.

Fu Siyan's heart seemed to be pulled by something.

I'm in a bad mood outside because the trail is broken.

But when I saw Shen Weilan inside, I felt that it didn't matter if the sky fell.

……

Next.

The news on Weibo continues to ferment.

Once again, the crowd of onlookers gathered outside the door of the FS Group.

This time, Fu Siyan did not dodge, but faced each other head-on.

"Hello Mr. Fu, how do you explain your murder?"

"Hello this media person, the murder happened in a car accident three years ago. I wasn't there at the time of the accident, so it wasn't my business. ”

"Mr. Fu, in the car accident that year, there were three people in the car, and the rest of them all died, only my father is still alive. Is my father okay now? ”

Fu Siyan nodded, very good.

"Mr. Fu, last question, Shen Cheng has been dying frequently recently, and it is said that they are all related to you, is it true or false?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Siyan was puzzled.

"As far as we know, the death of Mr. Jing Juchuan is related to you, and the death of Mr. Jing's ex-wife's brother is also related to you."

"There are two more mysterious news now, is it also related to you?"

Hearing this, Fu Siyan smiled.

"If Shen Cheng pushes anyone on me, it's really a bit funny."

"Everybody is not stupid, and there are a lot of things I hope you don't hearsay. Of course, if you take yourself for a fool, when I didn't say. ”

Fu Siyan sealed his mouth.

Smile slightly.

It is also a signal to the people in front of you, don't talk nonsense.

"Do you know Mr. Fu? Miss Jing was released from prison last night. ”

Out of prison!

Fu Siyan immediately turned around.

"Someone photographed Miss Jing being released from prison last night, and a man picked her up."

"We have pictures here."

One of the reporters handed over the photo.

Yes, that woman is Jing Wan!

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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