Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 363 I Hate Him
The wind was blowing in the late autumn night, Sheng Xuan stood in the night, his back was lonely and indifferent.

He didn't look back, and didn't explain much, just said lightly: "Do you want the driver to take you back later?"

Chu Ci looked at him with disbelief and disappointment in his eyes.

Is this her younger brother who used to be unrestrained, unrestrained and rebellious, although he has a bit of a poisonous tongue and a bad temper, but a kind heart, but now he actually wants to plot other people's lives and property.

She held on to Sheng Xuan's clothes, her voice trembling: "Sheng Xuan, I warn you, if you have any evil thoughts about the Fu family, I will never forgive you."

Sheng Xuan turned around and looked at her coldly: "The Fu family, the Fu family, they are the only ones in your eyes right now, aren't they?"

His gaze was sharp and cold, like a wolf on the prairie, as if he was about to tear the person in front of him apart in the next second.

Sheng Xuan was much taller than her, approached her all of a sudden, and put his hand on Chu Ci's shoulder: "Your surname is Chu, and you are Chu Tianhua's daughter."

Chu Ci didn't know if she could continue chatting with him, but she still had a thought in her heart, she didn't want to tear herself apart with Sheng Xuan, she continued: "Ah Xuan, listen to me, Dad jumped off the building because of Shen Zekai. Framed, when he was in prison, Shen Zekai told everything. The Chu family went bankrupt because Shen Zekai took all the funds away."

Sheng Xuan frowned, glanced at her indifferently, and said indifferently, "You have been brainwashed so delirious."

The irony in his words was undisguised.

Chu Ci instantly understood that hating someone and wanting to deal with someone doesn't need so many reasons.

She shook her head and bit her lips tightly: "how could you do this? How much do you hate him? "

The heartbroken loss of those years of unrequited love, as well as the detached love bound by identity and the pain of being imprisoned finally turned into jealousy and hatred, igniting all reason.

"I hate him. If it wasn't for him, the Chu family wouldn't go bankrupt, my father wouldn't jump off the building, and I wouldn't be like this. Do you know what life I lived in four years in prison? Do you know how my hand was crushed?" Was it abolished, all because of him!"

Sheng Xuan, who had always been reticent, seemed particularly excited at this moment, and the fingers on Chu Ci's shoulder gradually tightened.

Chu Ci gritted her teeth in pain and closed her eyes tightly.

Sheng Xuan also realized that he was getting agitated, so he immediately withdrew his hand: "If there is nothing to say, I'll go back."

He opened the door and got in the car.

Don't bother with Chu Ci anymore.

Chu Ci stood in the autumn wind for a while, then silently walked to the edge of the flower bed and sat down.

She hugged herself, trembling.

Even many times, she didn't know what was going on, and some feelings began to deteriorate.

After sitting for a while, a black commercial vehicle stopped in front of her. The driver got out of the car and stood in front of her cautiously: "Miss Chu, it's late at night, I'll take you back home!"

Chu Ci looked up and saw that it was Sheng Xuan's driver.

She turned her face away: "No, I'll just go back by myself."

The driver was a little embarrassed: "But Mr. Sheng told me, I can't do it, I'm afraid I will lose my job."

After all, Sheng Xuan is such a taciturn but extremely bad-tempered boss, working by his side is like putting one's life on the line.

Chu Ci didn't make things difficult for him, and returned to Repulse Bay in the car.

After sending Chu Ci back to Repulse Bay, the driver called Sheng Xuan: "Mr. Sheng, Ms. Chu has delivered."

"Well, find a few people to watch her, and don't let her go out these few days."

"okay, I get it."

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Aunt Li and Baozi were the only ones at home. Baozi saw that Chu Ci had come back so late and looked tired, so he hurried over and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom is fine, your great-grandfather is sick, I will take you to see him tomorrow!"

Chu Ci took a sip of the tea that Aunt Li brought, and sighed leisurely: "Aunt Li, something might happen these few days, you take Baozi back to Los Angeles, and go find Jiang Xing."

She brought Baozi back this time because she was afraid that if something happened to Mr. Fu, she might not even be able to see her grandson for the last time.

Baozi blinked at Chu Ci and said, "Mom, is something wrong?"

Chu Ci hugged him: "No, no, it's just that my mother will be very busy and may not be able to take care of you."

She rubbed her forehead, which was extremely painful.

The next morning, when Chu Ci took Bao Zi to the hospital, she felt that something was wrong. It seemed that someone was following her all the time, and the feeling of being watched was very uncomfortable.

She looked back, but there was no one there.

It seems that they are all professionally trained people.

Chu Ci stayed in the hospital with the buns for a day, and Mr. Fu woke up halfway, and asked where Fu Heng was?

Mr. Fu seems to have a bad memory, and his consciousness is a little fuzzy. Aunt Rong had already said that the young master was on a business trip before, and the old man specifically told Fu Heng not to worry.

Chu Ci explained it again, Mr. Fu touched Baozi's head, smiled and said, "It's really like it!"

Those deep eyebrows and straight chin are exactly the same as Fu Heng.

In the afternoon, Chu Ci called Cheng Yuan again and asked him if he could get in touch with Fu Heng. Cheng Yuan also looked helpless. Fu Heng did not choose a good time for his business trip this time, and the company would be in turmoil. Among them, Cheng Yuan is the special assistant of the president, who can temporarily replace the president to exercise power, but after all, the company is not his family.

Chu Ci had no choice but to ask again: "Do you have his itinerary? Can you send me a copy?"

Cheng Yuan sent the itinerary to Chu Ci.

According to the itinerary, during this time period, he should be in Saudi Arabia and is about to go to Qatar.

Chu Ci couldn't contact him, so he had to leave a message on his mobile phone.

"Fu Heng, if you receive a message, please call back, I have something to tell you."

The old man is not in good condition. He often falls into a coma after waking up for a while. In the evening, Chu Ci took the little bun home, probably feeling that someone was following him, and he walked home anxiously. Said to Xiaobaozi very solemnly: "Zhiyan, you and Grandma Li are going to Los Angeles tomorrow, okay?"

Xiao Baozi held her finger tightly: "Mom, what about you?"

"Mom stays here to take care of great-grandpa, and it will pass soon."

Baozi nodded: "Mom, don't lie to me."

Chu Ci shook her head: "Mom won't lie to you."

Not knowing what happened, her tears flowed out, but she quickly took them back: "Baozi, I want Uncle Jiang Xing to take good care of you."

After speaking, she got up and handed all the bank cards in the wallet to Aunt Li: "The money in the card is enough for you and Baozi to live for a while."

Aunt Li hesitated to speak, and finally asked when Baozi was away: "Miss Chu, is something wrong?"

Chu Ci tried her best to pull out a smile: "No, don't ask too many questions, just take care of the buns."

At night she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and began to have nightmares.

In the dream, there are complicated and bizarre scenes, and there are gunshots from time to time.

And overwhelming scarlet.

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The car moved forward smoothly.

Fu Heng was sitting in the car, next to him was his assistant, and in front of him were the driving guide, hired bodyguards and translators.

Because the Middle East has not been peaceful, especially since this period of time, the number of people who come to the Middle East to do business has gradually shown a downward trend.

Originally, the Saudi government planned to send government troops to protect them, but Fu Heng and the others refused. The government troops are too ostentatious, and they will attract the attention of the local guerrillas instead.

After all, the government | government forces and local guerrillas are fighting fiercely recently.

When passing the border, everything was calm and nothing special. The assistant sitting on the side smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, according to the current situation, we can reach the capital of Qatar today."

Fu Heng didn't speak, just looked down at his file.

After a while he asked, "How is the domestic situation?"

"Cheng Tezhu said that the company is still stable at present, but a few directors have two hearts, but the problem is not big."

Fu Heng's expression was extremely indifferent. He came here to discuss business and relax.

If this cooperation is successfully negotiated, billions of billions of assets will be recorded. Compared with the assistant's excitement, Fu Heng seems much calmer.

He picked up the phone, glanced at it, and finally put it down again.

In the past few days, he has been busy discussing business, basically not looking at his mobile phone, or avoiding something on purpose.

Mu Xiuchen and Wenxin's wedding was abruptly ruined by her, Fu Heng was thinking, is she happy now, after waiting for so long, she finally succeeded in revenge.

Chu Ci is the greatest helplessness in his life, repeatedly breaking his bottom line, even making him no longer like himself, suspicious and jealous, and sometimes even losing his mind.

Many times I thought maybe I should let go, but I just couldn't get over that hurdle.

Such a woman was born to restrain him.

Maybe God really thinks he is too smooth.

The car shook suddenly, Fu Heng raised his face, but before he could speak, the driver in front suddenly yelled, "Not good!"

Then gunfire started outside.

Here, the border between Qatar and Saudi Arabia is not far away, and the terrain is remote. Although there are border guards in the past, those guerrillas can be as bold as they want.

Fu Heng quickly grasped the Browning M1911 beside him.

The driver turned around: "What should I do now?"

Fu Heng ordered: "No matter, drive forward."

This car is extremely bulletproof. Unless it is a heavy machine gun, ordinary guns really can't hurt it at all.But it couldn't hold back the hail of bullets.

Bullets fell on the window glass from time to time, and the driver drove very fast, saying while driving: "It seems that guerrillas and government forces are fighting here."

While speaking, a bullet penetrated the already crumbling front glass and hit the driver directly between the eyebrows.

Immediately, blood spurted out, and it was bright red.

The car that was galloping suddenly lost control, staggered and drove forward at a very high speed.

(End of this chapter)