Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 295 Chapter 296

Fu Xiting undoubtedly understood Jiang's meaning, and this kind of understanding was different from certain things.

Once those things buried in the bone marrow burst out, they will set off monstrous waves.

The reason why Fu Xiting became Fu Xiting is because he walked this road for a long time before he came to today.

Jiang Yi wanted to do it, so he did it.

She didn't want to see her cruel side, he should have some understanding.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, not only Fu Xiting was not asleep, but Si Bai was also awake.

Back to the villa for dinner, Mengyao had already fallen asleep.

Sleep and sleep, and also lock the door.

The whole villa was pitch black, Si Bo smeared and turned on the light.

The sudden light made the drunk man suddenly sober.

"Meng Yao!" Si Bai took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa.

He staggered to the coffee table, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.

He yelled, but seeing no one responded, he yelled again.

Still no response.

"Meng Yao!"

Holding the water glass, Si Bo staggered upstairs, reached out to unscrew the doorknob and found it was locked from the inside.

The man's palm paused, and then he reached out and slammed the door with a bang.

"Meng Yao! You open the door."

In the bedroom, Mengyao sat motionless on the bed in her pajamas.

The whole person was so stiff that it seemed that in the next second, some trafficker would rush in and chop her up with a knife.

The sound of Si Bai's slamming door ushered in the servant downstairs, who asked anxiously what happened.

But it was Si Bo who responded to her and told her to go get the key.

Three 5 minutes later.

When the door was pushed open, Si Boben was filled with anger. As soon as he opened the door and saw Mengyao leaning on the bed with her arms folded, her anger surged even higher.

"Interesting?" Si Bai held back his anger, and the hand hanging beside him tightened and tightened.

"Interesting," Mengyao replied solemnly.

Bang - the cup in Si Bai's hand blossomed on the floor beside Mengyao.

"Enough is enough. If I hadn't looked at you poorly and pulled you, you would be nothing." Si Bai was recently made uncomfortable by Mengyao's coldness.

Every time I think of her being confronted with spikes all over her body.

I just felt like I was being stabbed by needles all over my body.

I thought she would come back after a few days of cold, but Mengyao!I really don't know what is enough.

"I am nothing? Si Bo, feel your conscience and ask, these years you have been surrounded by demons and ghosts who have used you to betray you, who has stayed by your side for many years, who is by your side I will accompany you forever, who will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire with you, yes! You are kind to me, but your kindness is more important than my life? Even if I have raised you all these years A dog, I almost gave my life to protect him, he will be grateful to me, how about you? Imprison me? Restrict my travel and freedom, but still look at me and be grateful to you."

"Si Bai, do you deserve to say such a thing?"

Mengyao's words were eloquent, and when she asked Si Bai back, her body was trembling.

Under the suspender pajamas was a neck with bursting veins.

and palms clenched into fists.

"I don't deserve it? Did you pay unilaterally all these years? I didn't participate in anything? Of course, my contribution is not as much as yours, but you just said that my contribution is worthless, Mengyao, you touch your conscience Ask, without me, would you have survived the difficulties in your life?"

The two glared at each other angrily, wanting to stab each other with a knife.

Si Bai and Mengyao walked out of the first days of walking side by side, what was left was a pale body, she saw him as dirty, he saw her as ignorant.

In short, no one looks down on anyone, love?Hard to say.

"What have you paid? Time? Experience? You're using money to prevaricate me and you want to beautify yourself with high-sounding language? Si Bo! It's a pity that you don't want to be a decoration worker. Decoration workers are not as good as you Paint yourself."

"Meng Yao, you are enough," Si Bai was furious.

After drinking, the person was already dizzy, but being stimulated by Mengyao, his anger surged upwards.

Si Bo is not a mild-tempered person. He has come all the way in his early years and now has experienced the betrayal of his family. You can't say that he has a gentle temper.

Does Mengyao know?
know.

Even though she knew that he had a bad temper, she had to say some things, because if she didn't speak out, she might suffocate herself to death in her heart.

Si Bo is Si Bo, and only Si Bo.

No matter how good this man is in the capital, he is her immediate boss, but at this moment, in Mengyao's heart, he is just an executioner who wants love as well as rights and benefits.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and Si Bai is one of them.

He is for profit, everything is for profit.

"I'm enough? Who should be enough? At the beginning you said you wanted to support the family business, but now, the family business has been established and the company is booming. Your business territory is expanding, and you have clearly reached the goal you set earlier. The goal, but I just don’t stop, and I still want to take a chance and make it to a higher level, Si Bai, because you have the same experience as him, Dong Fu sympathizes with you and helps you, even if there is competition in business He has never poked your spine like outsiders to make you straighten up and see how you stand up. Everyone in this world murders you, but Fu Dong has never done this kind of shit Even if you have a conflict of interest, it's just an instant thing, but what about you? You just don't know how to be grateful, and you join hands with Lin Qinghe, while you suspect that Jiang Yi is Jiang Fu, and you know that it's Lin Qinghe and the others who joined forces After designing this conspiracy, but still joining forces with Lin Qinghe, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. If Director Fu hadn't asked you to stand up, you thought you could stand in this position now, and you thought the Si family could still stand up ?”

Mengyao sternly accuses Si Bai with every word and every word, using cruel words to make him worthless, as if he is an ungrateful and ungrateful wolf-hearted person.

Mengyao said Fu Donghao and Fu Dongren kindly.

Fu Dong is kind and virtuous.

Fu Dong gave him a chance.

The combination of these words and sentences almost made Si Bai kneel down and call Fu Dong his father.

It is true that Fu Xiting has kindness to them, but this kindness is not all that he stands up for.

Fu Xiting has a big structure, is brave and resourceful, and is indeed an advocate of harmony without difference.

But these are not because he is Fu Xiting.

It's because he is a descendant of the Meng family, and because he stands in this position, he has to do these things, he has to deal with all these things.

Si Bai had already drank, and after being so stimulated by Mengyao, all his emotions came out.

"Director Fu cares about the overall situation and understands the general situation. Director Fu is so good, do you want to find another job?"

"Mengyao, don't forget your identity, you are just a secretary, a secretary who can't get on the stage."

Mengyao's words undoubtedly ravaged Si Bai's masculine dignity on the ground, how could he bear it?
How can you accept it?

It's fine if he doesn't love Mengyao, but he has feelings for Mengyao.

The woman I love says that other men are good, and other men are good, even a man can't bear it.

Si Bai was furious, he looked at Mengyao and wished he could pin her to the ground and grind: "You like being alone so much? Then you stay in this room."

Mengyao was shocked when she heard this.

It seemed that Si Bai had seen Si Bai's intentions.

Throwing off the quilt suddenly, she stood up from the bed and went straight to the door.

But Si Bai pushed him back on the bed.

Mengyao yelled: "Si Bai, you are simply crazy."

"Captivity is against the law, do you know that?"

"Really? Then you go and ask, is it illegal to be irresponsible?"

Si Bai firmly insisted that Mengyao was someone who didn't want to take responsibility afterwards, and stared at her with wide eyes, as if he wished that it would be good if he could eat her.

"Irresponsible? Are you talking nonsense, trying to convict me just based on your few words? Si Bai, I can accompany you from nothing to where you are now, and I can also accompany others to start from nothing and go to glory. Responsibility? Your relationship with me is not protected by any law, am I breaking the law?"

"You open the door and ask, when will your mistress be protected by law."

[I can accompany you from nothing to where you are today, and I can also accompany others to start from scratch and go to glory]

This sentence is really hurtful.

It's really sad.

All the alcohol that Si Bai drank tonight began to rush into his head at once.

When rushing to the limit, that kind of forbearance seems to have become a luxury.

The man hurried over and pulled the person who was half lying on the bed up from the bed, and said in a fierce tone, "You are saying it again."

Mengyao's sanity has also reached the edge, so she looked at Si Bai, and said word by word: "I can accompany you from nothing to where you are now, and I can also accompany others to start from nothing to glory, understand huh? Need I say that again?"

boom--

Mengyao was thrown onto the bed.

The latex mattress bounced her back, and before she could react, the man threw himself down.

Downstairs, it was Dan Xin and the servant who were guarding downstairs after they had a quarrel, what they heard was Mengyao's abuse and screams.

Until the last groan.

Downstairs in the apartment, it was pitch black.

Lin Qinghe parked the car downstairs.

Just about to open the car door and get out of the car, Chen Zhi stopped him: "You wait for me in the car, I'll go down and have a look."

"How many units and what floors?"

"Unit two, five zero one," Lin Qinghe knew that every decision Chen Zhi made at this time was because of him.

Because he is a grasshopper on the same rope as her.

Because it is all prosperous and the other is damaged, no matter what the reason is, it can never be because of love.

Lin Qinghe sat in the car, watching Chen Zhijin enter the unit building.

His sharp eyes slowly swept to every place in the community.

The eyes that flicked back and forth were like spotlights, as if they wanted to peek out something from the quiet neighborhood.

As everyone knows, someone in another car is also staring at him.

In 10 years, webcasting was not yet popular.

But it's not popular, it's not impossible.

What Lin Qinghe didn't know was that from the time his car drove into the community, someone had been watching him.

On the Baidu forum, a post titled Enmity of a Rich Family is being broadcast live.

That's all, and those who have received the envelope have received a text message sent by the system. In the text message, there is a link to the live broadcast forum to guide them.

Everyone clicked in and had a panoramic view of everything that happened tonight. This post instantly built a tall building.

Chen Zhi stood at the entrance of the elevator, and just reached out to press the elevator to open.

In the elevator, a black and white posthumous photo suddenly appeared.

The subject of the posthumous photo is Jiang Fu, a former international negotiator who has passed away.

And the moment the photo came out, the surrounding lights were instantly blacked out.

The entire unit building was full of shrill laughter from Japanese horror movies.

No matter how stable Chen Zhi's mentality was, he was frightened by the scene in front of him, and a scream sounded.

Lin Qinghe, who was sitting in the car, heard about it, and suddenly pushed the door open and rushed towards the elevator entrance.

When he first saw the scene in front of him, he felt the hairs all over his body stand up.

In the elevator, there were not only the photos of Jiang Fu alone, but also several people who were walking with her.

The posthumous photos and the terrifying laughter complemented each other perfectly in the elevator. Lin Qinghe looked at the scene in front of him, and his arms around Chen Zhi's waist were covered with dense cold sweat.

"walk the stair."

walk the stair?
Exactly, as Jiang Yi wished.

The two climbed the stairs to the second floor, which was calm and peaceful, and there was nothing.

When they reached the third floor, the painting style changed suddenly.

Every step on the stairs is like walking on a sea of ​​swords and fire.

Every posthumous photo is bloody, and the words that killing people pay for their lives change one after another before their eyes.

Lin Qinghe's expression was tense, and his shirt was soaked with sweat again and again.

The whole person is on the verge of an explosion.

And what about Chen Zhi?

Even breathing is cautious.

Obviously, they had fallen into a trap, and she would never have come if they had known this in the first place.

"Who? It's a man or a ghost. Show me your face. Don't pretend to be a ghost for me here. Come out for me."

"come out."

In the stairs, Lin Qinghe's shouts kept coming and going.

Chen Zhi was beside him, shaken by the screaming laughter like in a horror movie, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the safe passage to get out, but when the door was opened, he saw a doll only used in the funeral industry Standing on the stairs.

In an instant, screams sounded suddenly.

Lin Qinghe came over and kicked the doll over.

Chen Zhi staggered up the railing of the stairs.

The moment the palm fell, I suddenly found that the palm was full of blood.

I looked down.

His face paled.

The screaming started again.

Today, both Lin Qinghe and Chen Zhi were tortured almost crazy by the scene in front of them.

The corridors are full of excitement.

In the car, Jiang Yi was holding a glass of Midnight Americano, and kept on sipping.

When Li Xing's eyes fell on the computer screen, he raised his eyes to look at her from time to time: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Yi held the cup, and before he swallowed a sip of coffee, he stared at Li Xing: "Can something work?"

"You were sucked dry by Fu Xiting or what? It's already the fourth cup of coffee from nine o'clock, so you're not afraid of sudden death?"

Jiang Yi's gaze fell leisurely on the coffee cup in his hand. No one else said it, but he didn't seem to have this feeling at all.

Jiang Yi silently put down the coffee cup in his hand.

Li Xing's eyes fell on the computer screen, as if discussing: "Why don't you forget it? I'm scared, I'm afraid I'll scare them to death."

"If you are so timid, you won't do anything to murder people."

Scared to death?

will not.

If it's that simple, I'm scared to death.

How sad that must be.

Jiang Yi leaned on the seat, with an aura of certainty.

Planning for a long time, just for today.

die?
Too cheap for him.

Don't you want fame and fortune?

Then let her be ruined.

Let everything he once owned become a bubble, a passing cloud.

Let that all be overturned.

The more Lin Qinghe wanted something, the more she wanted to destroy it.

plan?

What's the deal?

In the Si family, Si Bo leaned against the bed and smoked.

Mengyao was half lying beside her.

The exposed back is full of dense scars.

Probably because they are afraid of catching a cold.

Si Bo still kindly pulled up the quilt for her.

Seems to care.

As soon as he pulled it up, Mengyao swung the quilt away.

Repeatedly.

After several times——Si Bai's face was almost as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Meng Yao, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

"I don't know what to do?" Mengyao couldn't help but want to fight Si Bai even though her body was sore right now.

"you--."

She wanted to talk about Si Bai's crimes in detail, but before she could say anything, Si Bai's phone rang.

Mengyao saw him pick it up.

A messy voice came from that side, and it was Lin Qinghe who could be vaguely heard.

Mengyao's conjecture has not come to fruition yet.

Si Bo asked, "Where is Minister Lin?"

Lin Qinghe might have given an address, but Si Boen told him to wait.

After saying that, Si Bai picked up his mobile phone and wanted to make a call.

A string of numbers has not yet been released.

The phone in his hand flew directly to the bedroom door.

With a bang, the body was divided into pieces by five horses and dedicated to the earth.

In an instant, the bedroom was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Si Baining stared at Mengyao, seeming to be deliberating, but also struggling.

The quarrel just now turned into the call in his mouth: "Meng Yao."

"Do you know? Now you don't even have a home without me. You are not even a lonely ghost. A lonely ghost still has an ancestral grave. How about you? I treat you like a family member and stay here By my side, you can at least feel a little bit of warmth in this world, don't you have to be like the sky? Don't you have to make everyone unhappy?"

Sitting naked on the bed, Mengyao burst into tears: "Is it because I make you unhappy or do you want to join the whole company for a little fame and fortune?"

"Antagonize Fu Xiting for a mere Lin Qinghe?"

Uh------ Before Mengyao finished venting her anger, Si Bai's hand climbed up her neck.

Fragmented struggling sounds came from the throat.

Si Bo warned her in a cold voice: "Don't forget, who is in charge and who is in control."

Wow - Si Bo finished speaking, and threw her onto the bed.

Mengyao lay on the bed panting.

And this side.

Qian Xingzhi's lazy gaze slowly gathered.

After looking closely, he called Jiang Yi: "Someone is coming."

"Who? From Lin Qinghe?"

Qian Xingzhi shook his head: "It doesn't look like it."

Jiang Yi took a closer look, but before he could figure out why, he saw the group of cars that had glanced at Lin Qinghe then headed for the corridor.

"People from Sibo."

As soon as Jiang Yi's words fell to the ground, Sihan was startled: "What does this have to do with my brother?"

Pa——Qian Xingzhi slashed directly on the back of Sihan's neck with a knife in his hand, making him faint.

(End of this chapter)