Chapter 107: Pure Death
Fu Sheng laughed angrily.
I really want to retract the message she sent to the bodyguard captain.
"I'm not in Yucheng today, where did I have the spare time to kidnap Sister Shiqing."
Wei Ya didn't dispel her suspicions about Fu Sheng, "Fu Sheng, Qingqing is a good boy-"
She harbored great evil towards Fu Sheng.
thought to himself, Fu Sheng was not in Yucheng, and Qingqing's disappearance was more likely to be related to her.
Not being in Chongqing is such a good reason to get rid of the relationship.
Fu Sheng directly cut off Wei Ya's words, "I have already asked my bodyguards to find someone, you can rest assured, whether you live or die, someone will definitely find it for you." That's it, I'm still busy. β
hung up the phone, Fu Sheng didn't know that her sentence of 'dead or alive' scared Wei Ya enough.
Shen Yi glanced in the rearview mirror, "Sister Sheng, Fu Shiqing is missing?" β
"Yes, I don't know who Fu Shiqing has provoked recently."
Fu Sheng's eyes were cold, his hair was low, and he was transferred to conduct a carpet search.
She didn't want Fu Shiqing to die now.
Fu Shiqing still has to live to the day she confesses.
Considering that it was very late, Shen Yi sent Fu Sheng to the door of the house, watched the people open the door and entered, and then turned around and left with confidence.
However, he went down to the garage, and before he could drive the car off the road, he received a call from Fu Sheng.
"Shen Yi, pick me up at the door."
Shen Yi: "? β
Pei Shao is not at home?
Stopping the car, Shen Yi only responded with a yes and didn't ask anything.
After Fu Sheng arrived home, he didn't see anyone in the living room at first, thinking that Pei Xingmo was either working overtime in the study or sleeping in the bedroom.
however
Fu Sheng searched the whole house, and finally determined one thing-
Pei Xingmo was not at home.
Wrong!
He knew she would be back.
With his temperament, how could he not wait for her at home?
After calling Shen Yi, Fu Sheng forcibly suppressed the faint uneasiness in his heart and called Pei Xing.
If one doesn't answer, she hits the second.
She didn't believe it, and Pei Xingmo would ignore her all the time.
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Bar box.
Song Xiangheng and Zhou Jingcheng sat together.
They all have a glass of wine in their hands.
It's just that Zhou Jingcheng's cup was served in his hand when he entered the box, and Song Xiangheng has refilled the cup many times.
They all looked at the vibrating mobile phone on the desktop, and Fu Sheng's name was displayed on the mobile phone screen.
They wanted to remind Pei Xingmo to answer the phone, but they were afraid of stimulating him, so they panicked.
Finally, when the mobile phone shook for the third time, Pei Xingmo picked up the mobile phone.
Seeing the coldness in Pei Xingmo's intoxicated eyes, Song Xiangheng and Zhou Jingcheng couldn't wait to huddle.
They think something is going to happen!
If this person drunkenly said something hurtful, they would only regret him.
The phone was finally connected, and Fu Sheng opened his mouth to say 'I'm sorry'.
Hearing this apology, Pei Xingmo's eyes suddenly burst into tears.
He automatically completes what should be followed by 'I'm sorry', which is nothing more than -
I'm sorry, let's get a divorce, after I think about it, I still want to be with my uncle.
Pei Xing's throat rolled, and he snorted lightly while suppressing the discomfort in his heart, "Needless to say, I'm sorry, it's just a divorce, Miss Fu, don't worry, I will definitely not break my promise about what we agreed at the beginning." β
Zhou Jingcheng gasped.
Play for real?
But Fu Sheng's psychological state should obviously not be ......
The person who was pondered by Zhou Jingcheng stopped in confusion.
Fu Sheng felt that she should have a question mark in her head, "Are you drunk again?" I just wanted to say, sorry I didn't get home on time. β
Divorce?
When did she say she was going to get a divorce?
"No need to explain it, I understand."
Pei Xingmo sent most of the wine to his mouth, and his tone was a little mocking,
"I flew to country Y and gave the album to my uncle, because I wanted to tell him, 'Let's get married'...... You should have reached a consensus, otherwise you wouldn't have embraced...... Oh yes, you've got the divorce deed ready...... Before going abroad to find my uncle, I also re-used the Royal Perfume of Gephylia......"
Fu Sheng: "......"
Fu Sheng took a deep breath and suppressed the rising anger.
He understands?
He understands a fart!
Peeked at her photo album and Sister Wen Yao sent her a divorce agreement, right?
Even if you peek, why doesn't he see it all!
And knowing that she flew to country Y, and knowing that hugging, someone backstabbed her!
"Where are you now? I'll go to you, and I'll explain everything you said! β
The doorbell at home rang suddenly, Fu Sheng glanced at the electronic screen at the entrance, saw that it was Shen Yi standing outside, and opened the door decisively.
Seeing the anger on Fu Sheng's face, Shen Yi was stunned.
What's going on? Quarreled?
Fu Sheng threw his backhand at the door and gave Shen Yi a look.
Pei Xingmo was already six or seven points drunk, immersed in the ending he had speculated.
My heart felt like it was being soaked in winter water, and it was so cold that it hurt and throbbed.
He didn't want to see Fu Sheng, for fear that he would cry in front of her in embarrassment.
"No, we'll see you directly at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."
Fu Sheng really wanted to give Pei Xingmo a slap.
didn't even give her a chance to explain, and sentenced their marriage to death?
Clenching his fists, Fu Sheng endured not to say angry words and walked into the elevator.
"You wait!"
Cutting off the phone, Fu Sheng took a deep breath, "Shen Yi, adjust Pei Xingmo's address!" β
She's going to go over and beat people!
The murmur of the mobile phone suddenly disappeared, and Pei Xingmo blinked.
Dazedly looking at the phone screen showing the end of the call.
Why didn't she explain it to him?
His mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't hear a word of explanation.
Completely ignore what Fu Sheng said and come to him.
The more Pei Xingmo thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and the back of his hand holding the mobile phone was bulging.
Moments later, the phone was smashed to the ground.
There was a bangβ
Although it was not divided, Song Xiangheng saw that the screen was broken.
He didn't dare to go over to comfort people, and whispered to Zhou Jingcheng, "Although I can't hear what Xiao Sheng said, I think Xiao Sheng wanted to explain, but Lao Pei refused." This kind of behavior is pure death. β
Zhou Jingcheng also thinks so.
And he also felt that Fu Sheng would come over to find someone.
"I have to go first, I can't let Xiaosheng know that I am so familiar with Pei Shao."
Zhou Jingcheng drank the last two sips of wine and put the glass on the table,
"By the way, Mr. Song, don't mention to Xiaosheng that I was there just now, please."
Song Xiangheng: "? β
How?
The two of them knew each other in Fu Sheng's place, and it turned out to be a secret?
Why is that?
Puzzled, Song Xiangheng still nodded, "No problem." β
The two politely said goodbye to each other.
Zhou Jingcheng was about to walk to the door, turned back again, and sat down beside Pei Xingmo.
"Fu Shiqing's matter, you have to deal with it, don't underestimate her."
Zhou Jingcheng lowered his voice,
"If Fu Shiqing betrays the relationship between me and you in Xiao Sheng, and Xiao Sheng comes to confront me, I won't lie, there will definitely be a crisis of trust between you at that time, and she may dig deep into your past."
"Also, I still don't think my treatment data will be wrong, I don't think Xiao Sheng will divorce because of Pei Yanzhi, but if those secrets you hide are dug up by Xiao Sheng, the probability of her mentioning divorce is 100%."
After speaking, Zhou Jingcheng patted Pei Xingmo's shoulder and didn't linger any longer.
He slipped away fast, for fear of bumping into Fu Sheng.
After Zhou Jingcheng's reminder, the darkness in Pei Xingmo's eyes deepened little by little.
He poured himself another full bottle of wine, and threw his head back in a sip.
It's actually very simple to shut up Fu Shiqing, there is no way for a dead person to open his mouth to tell a secret.
But you can't do that.
And......
If divorced, it doesn't matter whether Fu Shiqing informs or not.
Pei Xingmo held the wine glass and looked at the mobile phone on the floor in a daze.
The phone screen didn't light up again, was it broken, or did Fu Sheng give up explaining to him?
Secretly glancing at Pei Xingmo, Song Xiangheng sent the address to Fu Sheng.
Receiving the thank you from Fu Sheng, Song Xiangheng asked more curiously.
- How do you know that Lao Pei is with me?
Fu Sheng asked him for the address, but he really didn't expect it.
In the car, Fu Sheng rubbed his tired eyes.
- Ahmad doesn't have many close friends, if Brother Xiang Heng doesn't return to China, he is estimated to be drinking alone.
Seeing this reply, Song Xiangheng smiled.
- How long will it take you to get there?
The wine glass in Pei Xingmo's hand had been replaced with a wine bottle, and Song Xiangheng was afraid that Fu Sheng would be late, and Pei Xingmo would be able to toss himself into the hospital.
- About 40 minutes.
- Okay.
Putting the mobile phone away, Song Xiangheng tried to stop Pei Xingmo from drinking too hard.
It ended in failure.
He gradually rotted, and also raised the bottle of wine, and drank with him.
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The only benefit of traveling in the early hours of the morning is that there is no traffic jam.
Fu Sheng asked Shen Yi to drive as fast as possible.
Shen Yi knew that Fu Sheng would be uncomfortable if the car was too fast, so when he got out of the car at the door of the bar, he helped her.
Fu Sheng's face was very pale, if Shen Yi hadn't stretched out his hand in time, she might have fallen forward in a daze.
"Sister Sheng, are you okay?" Shen Yi wrinkled his eyebrows worriedly.
"It's okay, let's go inside." Fu Sheng waved his hand.
According to the box number given by Song Xiangheng, the two quickly found the door of the box.
Shen Yi pushed the door, and Fu Sheng walked in angrily.
Seeing Fu Sheng, Song Xiangheng stood up suddenly.
"Xiaosheng, I'll leave it to you here."
After speaking, Song Xiangheng walked straight out of the box.
I couldn't tell at all, half of the empty bottles on the table were his masterpieces.
Suddenly hearing the title of 'Xiao Sheng', Pei Xingmo, who was pouring wine with his eyes closed, shook his wrist.
The drink was poured in front of you.
A small amount of wine poured into his nose, and his forehead was so uncomfortable that he coughed until tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Fu Sheng was taken aback, and hurriedly approached and patted him on the back.
After relieving the discomfort, Pei Xingmo brushed Fu Sheng's hand away and picked up another bottle of wine.
Fu Sheng looked at him, pursed his lips and pressed his hand, "Don't drink, listen to my explanation." β
Pei Xingmo lowered his head and didn't look at her, "Shengsheng, there's no need." β
"Are you going to tell me that you didn't write the phrase 'Let's get married'?"
Fu Sheng choked.
She honestly admitted, "I wrote it." β
Pei Xingmo stiffened.
Fu Sheng's admission was like a knife, stabbing him in the heart.
The corners of his mouth twitched, evoking a cold sarcastic smile, "This is the explanation that Sheng Sheng found me and wanted to give me?" β