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Chapter 1240 Are you a dramatist?

Chapter 1240 Are you a dramatist?
Fu Xiuzhen didn't even dare to think about what kind of superior position, because she was afraid of being charged with a murderer.

And then ran away directly.

If it wasn't for her life, she would not have brought her child to Weihai City. After thinking about it again and again, she still felt that Qian Zhifan would never take revenge on her again.

Children are one of them.

Second, that woman has been dead for so many years...

Besides, no matter how bad the old lady Qian was, he wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

It was with this in mind that Fu Xiuzhen dared to come to the door.

"I know you've been misunderstanding me, but what happened back then was really not my intention, and I was an innocent victim too..." Fu Xiuzhen's voice sounded pitiful.

Since she had the guts to come to see Qian Zhifan alone, she had already thought a lot about it.

It's okay to pretend to be pitiful, as long as it can change his first impression of her.

In the future, there will be a chance to take the position of Mrs. Qian, and her son is her greatest weapon...

"Misunderstanding? There are so many misunderstandings in the world, but why did you appear on my bed from the sky?"

When Qian Zhifan brought up the past, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a powerful palm, and his hand on his knee clenched into a fist because of the knot.

These conversations are like peeling off the bloody past forcibly, and then sprinkle salt on his heart.

And Gu Qiuman is his weakness, but they forcibly pulled out his weakness——

"Mr. Qian, it's been so many years, and it's pointless to argue about who is right or who is wrong now. If you really don't want to see me, please go and talk to Mrs. Qian and ask her to agree. Let's leave, mother and son..."

When Fu Xiuzhen spoke, she even sniffed, her grievance and reluctance were also displayed on her face.

After the words fell, she turned around artificially to open the car door.

But at this moment, Qian Zhifan's cold voice came from behind her, "First I took the initiative to find the old lady, and then came to me pretending to play this "reluctant" scene, Excuse me, Ms. Fu, are you a playwright?"

These words immediately hit Fu Xiuzhen's self-esteem, her face flushed immediately, if it wasn't for the dim light in the car, she would have been even more embarrassed.

"Mr. Qian, I know you have opinions on me, but it doesn't matter, I won't argue with you." Fu Xiuzhen gritted her teeth and forcibly regained her self-esteem.

But her combat power is too weak, it's useless to say it, and it's even more useless to pretend to be generous.

"If you have an opinion, that's not enough. It's just an insignificant outsider. I feel like I'm wasting my life if I say a few more words, so please don't appear in front of me again, Ms. Fu." Qian Zhifan He had already lit a cigarette when he said this, and Leng Jun's appearance made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

In the end, Fu Xiuzhen got out of the car in a daze, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, the car drove away with a "crash", which caused the woman standing beside her to stagger without warning due to the momentum.

When she came back to Weihai City, she thought that Qian Zhifan would not accept her easily, but she never expected that he would speak such cruel words.

When he said harsh words, Qian Zhifan really looked like Qian Ruoxi, these two were indeed father and daughter...

Standing in the rain, Fu Xiuzhen stared fixedly at the direction in which the black luxury car was leaving, and the corners of her lips suddenly curled into an inexplicable arc.

What bitterness, haven't you eaten?

What is this grievance?
 There are so few cuties who punch in the voting tickets,
  Is anyone reading?
  Make a bubble~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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