After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 178 Doomsday

In the afternoon, the clouds floated, and the dark clouds gathered in the sky, which seemed to be about to come.

Fu Xuan was not affected by this scene, she walked briskly, led a group of people, carried a few big boxes and returned to Fu Mansion.

Unsurprisingly, Xie Zhan's storeroom was more grand than she imagined. Needless to say, money, jade, rare treasures, and many exquisite weapons, she was extremely surprised.

Thinking to herself, to discuss with Xie Zhan another day, she has to find a light weapon to practice skills, so Fu Xuan took the troops to Fu Xuan's yard directly.

He ordered someone to put the box neatly in Fuxuan's study room, lifted the lid, Fuxuan proudly put her hands on her back, straightened her waist, raised her small face, and asked Fuxuan for credit: "Master Nanjun, I will give you some money coming!"

The words are low-key, but listening to this tone, how can there be half respect?It's clearly saying: Boy, I'm here to reward you.

Fuxuan let out a snort, got up from behind the desk neatly, strode to Fuxuan's side with big strides, looked at several large boxes of money, her black eyes were shining brightly, and her face was like the sun shining in the bath.

He raised his chin towards the guard, Mo Qi understood, and led the people to move the box out.

After the servants left, Fuxuan leaned against the desk with arms crossed, taking a good time to look at Fuxuan, "Tell me, where did they come from?"

Fu Xuan also imitated him, folded her arms, and raised her chin at him, "Guess!"

Fuxuan rubbed his chin, "Xie Liulang?"

Fuxuan lowered her arms in front of her chest, clenched her fists at her sides, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's so boring! You can't make a few wild guesses first."

Fuxuan put away his slack expression, and said seriously: "There is no such thing as a white pie in the sky, what did you sacrifice?"

After finishing speaking, he scanned Fu Xuan's body up and down, and his eyes gradually turned serious.

Seeing the sudden change in his eyes, Fuxuan said loudly: "He is my fiancé! If Baba wants to be nice to me, can you give me some money? Last time I came here you just said, he gave me the house, thinking that I want Sell ​​it, and thus give me money."

Fu Xuan became more vigilant, and asked again: "He didn't bully you, did he?"

It's her initiative, your love and my wish. To say that Xie Zhan bullied her is really out of the question.

Fuxuan replied frankly to Fuxuan: "If he bullied me, I would have asked you to teach him a lesson."

Only then did Fuxuan put the heart he had raised back in place, he reached out and rubbed Fuxuan's head, and said seriously: "When you get married in the future, all of these will be added to your dowry, our Fu family will not be in vain Take people's things."

Fu Xuan didn't refuse either, and greeted him with a smile.

She looked Fuxuan up and down, she was still dressed in black clothes with red collar, only her flying ponytail was tightly tied into a crown bun, her eyes were still as bright as obsidian, and she was more energetic and energetic.

That unrestrained spirit was not as strong as before, but it exuded a calm temperament.

Like an adult cheetah ready to go.

Fuxuan noticed the change in him, and sincerely praised: "Mr. Nanjun is so handsome."

Fuxuan was praised, his eyes lit up, and he grinned, his youthful temper was revealed in his pretentious expression.

**
In October of Jiankang City, there was more rain than before.

Crane Park.

The rain fluctuated from big to small, shaking the Phalaenopsis by the window.Fu Xuan curled her legs lazily on the beauty's couch by the window, resting her chin with one hand, and read the book vigorously.

From a jade-white incense burner in the room, green smoke drifts hazily.

Xie Zhan will come back from the clean room, the neckline of the clean white robe is slightly open, and all his black hair is scattered. In the misty smoke, the whole cold eyebrows and eyes are softened a bit.

Seeing Fuxuan sitting barefoot at the air vent, Xie Zhan paused in the direction of the bed, walked to the window, and stretched out his hand to close the window.

At this moment, Xie Zhan's very familiar cry came from the yard——

"Xie Changheng... Xie Changheng..."

The boy appeared in Tangli Garden, which Fuxuan did not expect.

Hearing the call from outside, she guessed that the person coming was either Wang Zijin or Zhou Yue. She threw the notebook in her hand in a panic, jumped off the ground and ran towards the inner room.

After running for a few steps, she suddenly realized that her embroidered shoes were still beside the beauty's couch. She turned around, picked up the shoes, and ran towards the inner room again.

Seeing her running away with smoke on her feet, Xie Zhan twitched the corner of her mouth.

Is it useful?
He gathered his coat and went straight to the door.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Zijin standing drenched in the heavy rain.

Xie Zhan has seen him like this a lot before.

Huihui made his cousin angry, but that person ignored him, so he came to Bieyuan with a wine jug to find him and cry.It doesn't matter whether he likes to listen to it or not, in short, it will disturb his ears for half the night, and then sleep in the guest room. The next day, he will act as if nothing happened, arrange his clothes, and continue to show courteousness to others.

Therefore, Xie Zhan was not surprised that Wang Zijin appeared like this.

He raised his eyebrows, motioned for his servants to hold an umbrella for Wang Zijin, and teased him coldly, "Wang Jizhi, you can do it. You've only been married for a month, and you've offended me."

Wang Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then he felt powerless, and sat down on the rain-drenched ground with a "pop", covering his face with his hands, "Xie Changheng, I'm done...I'm done..."

Sensitive, Xie Zhan immediately noticed the difference in Wang Zijin's today.

He took the oil-paper umbrella just opened by the servant, strode into the rain, took Wang Zijin's arm, "Go into the room and talk slowly."

Wang Zijin looked like a walking dead, and was dragged to the wing by Xie Zhan.

He was dripping with water, standing in the middle of the room, and continued to mutter to himself in a daze: "I'm done, this time I'm really done... Xie Changheng, what should I do? Yaoyao won't forgive me, aunt won't Forgive me... Uncle won't... I... I..."

Going forward, although Wang Zijin liked to cry with the strength of wine, he had never been so distracted. Guessing that this time was no small matter, Xie Zhan interrupted him: "Wang Jizhi, calm down for a moment."

Before Wang Zijin could speak again, Xie Zhan signaled Shi Qing to come forward, and called two servants to change Wang Zijin into dry clothes first.

After he calmed down a little, Xie Zhan pulled him to the tea table and sat down, handed out hot tea, and asked seriously: "What happened?"

With red eyes and shaking hands, Wang Zijin took Xie Zhan's cup of tea, drank it to moisten his throat, and told Xie Zhan what happened last night in detail.

He came to look for Xie Changheng because he knew that he was usually wise and calm, and could find a way for him.

Xie Zhan really didn't expect that what happened to him in Zhuiquan Villa was actually encountered by Wang Zijin again.

After being persuaded to drink, go back to the wing to rest, see the one you love in front of you, and then you can't help it.

The only difference is that he knows martial arts, and because of his official position in Dali Temple, he has specially studied various medicines and spices. In the strong fragrance of the indoor incense burner, he can still distinguish the difference between the fragrance of Wang Zhiyi and Fuxuan ,Escaped.

Not so with his friend.

Unlike him, who is always vigilant, Wang Zijin has always been calm and polite to everyone. If he is tricked by his brothers and sisters like him, it can be said that he is doomed.

Xie Zhan pursed his thin lips, remembering what happened in the past, anger rose in his eyes, and asked sharply, "Who poured you the first glass of wine?"

(End of this chapter)