Chapter 92: The stand-in lover has become the president's favorite (92)
Facing Fu Jingchen's eyes, Lin Xi turned his head and whispered in order to hide his somewhat violent heartbeat: "... I originally came to Xinghui with Xu Tingyi and them to sing. ”
"When I went to the bathroom, I heard two women at the sink mention your name and say that you were drugged in your wine."
So I sneaked up behind them, and then I got to the door of the box. I was about to send you a WeChat reminder when my phone was taken away. ”
"I had no choice but to pretend to be one of them, and within a few minutes, I was taken into the box with them."
Speaking of wine, Lin Xi remembered: "By the way, I see that you have drunk all the wine, why don't you have any reaction?" ”
"What reaction would you like to see?"
"Of course you're ......"
Lin Xi habitually swept his gaze to a certain place in Fu Jingchen's trousers, and then slammed again, don't turn his head and stumble:
"What do I want to see any reaction, not that if I am drugged, I will ......"
"The wine has been replaced."
Fu Jingchen saw that Lin Xi's face was getting redder and redder, so he got up from her and said in a low voice: "The box is full of Qu Yan's people, and I am just performing for him today." ”
Lin Xi was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Who is that Qu Yan?" Did he fall into the sea? ”
Fu Jingchen glanced at her and explained: "Hongmen is a gang founded by Qu Yan's father, and it used to be very powerful in the underworld of Jiangcheng. ”
"His father was shot in a sneak attack a few years ago and became a vegetative person, and Qu Yan took over Hongmen as the only heir."
"In recent years, the rumors have been very tight, Qu Yan doesn't want to continue to mix in the underworld, so he wants to whitewash Hongmen and take the people in the gang to do serious business."
However, doing serious business is far less fast than the money before, so it has caused dissatisfaction among many people in the gang. In addition, Qu Yan is young, and many people disagree with him. ”
"Then, that Luo Li ......," Lin Xi asked.
"Luo Li is indeed the second-in-command of Hongmen, and he has a high reputation in Hongmen. In addition, Qu Yan did deliberately set him up, so he had the intention of killing Qu Yan to take the position. ”
"Qu Yan likes to play paragliding, so Luo Li has people do it on his umbrella. Qu Yan fell into the sea, broke his leg, and when he climbed to the shore, he only had one breath left. ”
"But fortunately, a little girl who lives by the sea found him in time and saved him."
“… The one pushing the wheelchair behind him? Lin Xi remembered the thin girl just now.
"Well, before Qu Yan's people found him, it was the girl named An Xin who took care of him."
"An Xin's parents died, and she grew up by the sea alone, and she didn't even receive compulsory education, so Qu Yan took her back to Jiangcheng directly."
"They live in a villa in my suburbs these days, and the things in Hongmen are almost arranged, and it just so happens that Luo Li found me, so today's thing is here."
Lin Xi suddenly said: "I suddenly remembered, a few days ago, you went to Brother Yan's traditional Chinese medicine hospital to find the director, is it related to Qu Yan?" ”
Unexpectedly, Lin Xi even remembered such a trivial matter, Fu Jingchen nodded slightly: "His leg injury has healed, but he still can't stand up, I will ask the dean to go over and take a look." ”
"I see—"
Lin Xi leaned back in the chair, and the whole person finally relaxed: "It turned out to be all arranged, no wonder Mr. Fu, you were all pointed at the head with a gun by Luo Li, and you didn't blink." ”
"But it's the first time I've seen someone with a gun in reality, and it really scared my legs, and the plot was like making a movie."
When it came to the gun, Fu Jingchen suddenly fell silent, and only after a while did he speak: "Since you are so afraid, why do you want to block it for me?" ”
He looked into her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Do you know that if there was a bullet in that gun, you would be dead by now." ”
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