Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 331 Chu Ci, stop here

Wen Xin shook her head: "Chu Ci, you can't be too decisive!"

When she said this now, she seemed to have forgotten how decisive and ruthless she was back then.

Chu Ci dropped the apple, picked up a tissue beside her and wiped her fingers, and said slowly, "You're right, you can't be too decisive, so I've left you a way out."

"Give me a way out?" Wen Xin snorted coldly: "Find someone to steal my background, find someone to blackmail me on the Internet, and pour all the dirty water on me, don't you want to force me to death?"

Chu Ci took a sip of water: "Yes, so what do you want?"

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At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Fu Heng was about to leave the company, he received a call from his warm assistant.

When he picked it up, he heard an anxious voice from over there: "Mr. Fu, did Miss Wen come to see you?"

"no!"

Fu Heng's voice was cold and indifferent, not very warm.

The little assistant took a deep breath, with a crying voice: "Miss Wen is not in a good mood these days, and the things on the Internet have hit her hard. I didn't contact her today, for fear that she would do something stupid!"

Fu Heng frowned slightly.

The little assistant went on to say: "She told me that she wanted to talk to you about something, but now she doesn't know where she is, and I can't get in touch. I'm worried about her safety, Mr. Fu, please, I I'm really afraid that something will happen to Miss Wen."

After listening to her rambling a lot, Fu Heng probably understood, he said in a deep voice, "Okay, I got it!"

He hung up the phone, turned on the phone, but there was no news of incoming text messages, and then he entered a series of passwords on the keyboard to restore the previously deleted text messages. When he saw the text messages, his pretty eyebrows frowned deeply stand up.

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Holding the fruit knife, Wen Xin walked into Chu Ci step by step. The blade was only a few centimeters away from Chu Ci. Her hands trembled slightly: "I just want to ask you, what else do you want to do?"

Chu Ci stood up and met her eyes without fear: "Don't you know everything!"

She smiled lightly: "It's just to make you feel uncomfortable."

Wen Xin sneered: "It's hard for me, hehe, so in order to get revenge on me, even Fu Heng has to use deception?"

Chu Ci felt that Wen Xin had started to be a virgin again, and she was expressionless: "You are talking to me, can you put down the knife, it looks weird, if you accidentally bump into me, who do you talk to?"

Her words were full of threats.

Wen Xin was stunned for a moment.

Then she remembered that Chu Ci fell down the stairs in the shopping mall that day and did not forget to frame her, and the fire burst out in her eyes.

"Chu Ci, you are clever, I admit it."

Wen Xin slowly put down the knife: "But everything must have a bottom line, do you know where Fu Heng's bottom line is?"

Chu Ci didn't speak.

"His bottom line is my life."

Wenxin's eyes narrowed, and she seemed very determined: "He wants to make you happy, so why don't you care about me, but you have to know that if you do too much, the consequences are not something you can bear."

Chu Ci understood what she meant, and said slowly, "So, you are going to commit suicide in front of me."

Wen Xin snorted coldly, and a moment of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Wenxin, you are really looking down on me more and more now. Why do you want to use suicide to gain sympathy? You have played this trick more than once. Do you think it will still work?"

"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it."

There were gradually clear footsteps outside the door.

By the time Chu Ci reacted, it was too late, and Xin Xin inserted the knife straight into her abdomen.

Chu Ci's pupils widened instantly. Of course, there was another reason because the door was pushed open and she saw Fu Heng's face.

For a moment, her mind went blank, and then she just stood there without any thought, and then heard the man say, "Call an ambulance, hurry up."

Wen Xin lay softly on the ground, tightly covering her lower abdomen with one hand, her voice was like a silk: "Chu Ci, you forced me."

Her voice was very small, but it was enough for Fu Heng to hear clearly: "The most important people to me are my mother and brother, I...I will never allow someone...to slander...them like that. "

These words were obviously meant for Chu Ci, but it was Fu Heng who Wenxin really wanted to say.

Her face was extremely pale: "They are all dead, please, please let them go?"

A weak and injured woman has always been the most able to arouse the sympathy of men, especially Wenxin also mentioned her brother.

That was the softness in Fu Heng's heart, and it was also Wen Xin's last bargaining chip.

Really good calculation.

Chu Ci looked at the pool of blood, and his eyes began to loosen.

If Wen Xin died, if she died.

Then between her and Fu Heng...

Before I had time to think about so many questions, the ambulance had already arrived, and the medical staff carefully carried Wen Xin in their hands onto the stretcher.

Fu Heng called again: "Well, she is injured, you go to the hospital, I will block the news."

Don't think about it, this must be a call to Mu Xiuchen.

There was a lot of noise around, Chu Ci felt her head was about to burst, she pulled the numb corners of her mouth, and walked slowly in front of Fu Heng: "Are you going to the hospital, I'll go with you."

Fu Heng frowned: "No need."

He raised his eyes to look at Chu Ci, his eyes were warm and cold: "You asked her to come here."

Chu Ci didn't deny it either: "Well, it's me!"

Fu Heng turned his face away, and ordered: "Clean up this place, and don't let the news out, understand?"

"understand!"

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, and said after a while, "She bleeds a lot, will she die?"

Fu Heng was used to strong winds and waves all his life, and he suddenly remembered that Wen Yan was also bleeding all over the place, and he couldn't stop it, so he left just like that, in order to save him.

With complicated thoughts in his mind, Fu Heng took a deep breath: "I'm going to the hospital, you should go home first!"

Chu Ci bit her lip, "I'll go with you!"

Fu Heng didn't speak, but just took a deep look at her.

The eyes were extremely complicated and dark, with some unexplainable factors, Chu Ci frowned: "Although I asked her to come over, I didn't intend to harm her. She stabbed herself, and it has nothing to do with me."

She also just wanted to be warm and not bother Fu Heng in the future, after all, no woman who wanted to get married watched her husband work hard for other women over and over again.

Especially for a white lotus like Wenxin who has a criminal record.

But now it seems that it is really unnecessary, I am afraid there is no way to even get married!
"Chu Ci!" Fu Heng glanced at her, and said in an indescribably tired voice, "Let's call it a day!"

So far.

These four words are so light, yet they weigh a thousand catties in Chu Ci's heart.

On the way home, she thought about the four words Fu Heng said, and seemed to not understand what it meant, stop here, stop here.

Does that mean that their relationship is over, or something else?
She bit her lip, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart for a moment.

Finally, she told the driver in front of her, "Take me to the hospital!"

The driver hesitated: "But, Mr. Fu wants me to take you home."

"I said go to the hospital."

Chu Ci's voice was not very loud, showing a trace of fatigue, but the driver did not dare to disobey, and finally turned the car around and took her to the hospital.

The lights in the operating room were still on, and there were a few people guarding outside except Fu Heng.

When the man saw her coming, he frowned: "Didn't I tell you to go back?"

Chu Ci stood still quietly: "Something happened to her right under my nose. If I don't come to see her, I will always feel a little uneasy."

Fu Heng frowned: "It's a mess here."

"So you think I'm here to make trouble?"

"Chu Ci!"

Chu Ci pursed the corners of her lips: "Okay, I won't talk."

Fu Heng pressed the center of his eyebrows, his voice was weak and tired: "Mu Xiuchen will come over later."

Chu Ci didn't take it seriously: "I didn't do anything wrong, and I'm not afraid of him. If he did something, would you ignore it?"

It's as if Wen Xin stabbed herself and instantly became an innocent victim, but she turned into an inflictor, a heinous and scheming executioner, which is also inexplicable.

If it is said to be vicious, she is really not as good as Wen Xin, she is so cruel to herself.

After speaking, he heard footsteps from far to near, and Chu Ci saw Mu Xiuchen in a white shirt and black trousers walking towards this side at a glance, the coldness on his face could almost freeze into ice.

Before Mu Xiuchen could speak, the 40-year-old woman behind him spoke first: "When Xinxin had an accident, were you with me?"

It was Su Mei, the sweet manager who spoke, who had followed her loyally for so many years.

It can be regarded as old acquaintances, and they don't like each other.

Hearing her aggressive tone, Chu Ci frowned: "Yeah, what's the matter?"

Su Mei was very annoyed at Chu Ci's appearance of having nothing to do with her, she sneered: "What did you do to her, causing her to be admitted to the hospital like this."

"I didn't do anything, don't take the opportunity to pour all the dirty water on me!"

A gust of slap came, but that slap didn't land on Chu Ci's face, Fu Heng stopped her hand halfway, and said coldly: "What are you arguing about, shut up."

"Boss Fu." Su Mei couldn't hold back her tears, and she burst into tears: "You don't know how badly Xinxin was scolded for the previous incident on the Internet. Her mother and brother were all picked out. Black." Seeing that Fu Heng had no expression, she turned her face to Mu Xiuchen: "Mr. Mu, Xinxin has been wronged so much this time, can't you ignore it?"

Mu Xiuchen obviously ran over immediately after hearing the news. He raised his eyebrows and glanced coldly at Chu Ci: "Tell me, what's going on."

Chu Ci pursed her lips: "Will you believe me when I say it? When she wakes up, you can ask her yourself."

Anyway, no matter how she explained here, it was useless.

Mu Xiuchen didn't get angry because of Fu Heng's face, he lowered his hand: "Fu Heng, take her back, don't be an eyesore here!"

(End of this chapter)