Her Sniper

Inside the car, it suddenly became a dead silence.

Wen Shishi has been waiting for Mr. sniper's answer, but this time he is very abnormal - silent.

He was still wearing the silver mask, and Wen could not even see his expression clearly.

Whether it is acquiescence, pain, or indignant refutation.

In fact, she hopes that Mr. sniper can strongly refute her inference, even if he is angry or disappointed, or at least prove that his conjecture is wrong.

But it didn't.

Wen Shishi gave a wry smile and said, "women are actually the same. I thought I would not become a complaining woman, but I finally became a complaining woman."

Mr. sniper dropped his eyes and knocked his fingers on the steering wheel. "What did Wang Yi tell you? Except for your mother. "

"Something I already know," Wen Shishi sniffed. "Mr. sniper, I want to ask you something. Can you answer me? I just want to hear the truth. "

"Two more days," Mr. sniper said, "in two days..."

"Two days later, the court will carry out bankruptcy liquidation on the Fu family, and Fu Yicheng and Wang Min will completely lose everything," Wen said, "so your purpose at the beginning was the Fu family, right?"

Mr. sniper didn't speak.

"That's it," Wen said with a deep breath. "With your ability, it's not too difficult for you to bring down the Fu family. The difficulty is that you have to take all the things that Fu Yicheng took away. After the bankruptcy liquidation, you should swallow up the original market share of Fu group. If you go further, you will gradually eat away his former employees, his company's buildings and everything he owns. You have to watch Fu Yicheng become a drowning dog. This includes his mother and his former wife. "

Wen Shishi felt sour in her eyes. She wiped it on the back of her hand, which was full of hot water: "Mr. sniper, if I guess correctly, your real name should be Fu Yichi?"

This name is not very strange to her.

From the day she married Fu Yicheng, she knew the existence of this person.

He is Fu Yicheng's brother. When he was five years old, he was killed in a big fire. He died young.

However, this person seems to be a taboo in Wang Min's mouth, in addition to knowing that this poor person has existed in this world, she does not have much impression.

But Wang Yi's words, let her gradually connect these two things.

When she hit Wang Yi with her stool, they had been close for a second.

Wang Yi's eyes were fixed on her, full of smile and joy after success. She said in Wen Shishi's ear, "you retaliate against me, and someone is retaliating against you at the same time.

Who has she offended in the past 20 years?

At first, she thought it was Li Suli and sun Sijing. She only had a grudge against them.

But just now, after hearing what Wen BoChang and Li Suli said, she suddenly realized something. Li Suli and sun Sijing have been driven out of their home by Wen BoChang. They don't hesitate to come downstairs of his company to ask for money. It's hard for clay Bodhisattva to cross the river. What capital do they have to revenge themselves?

Then she thought of Mr. sniper's one week appointment with her, leaving only two days.

According to the news, the liquidation of Fu Group will be completed in two days.

Is it just two days?

Mr. sniper is the adopted son of the Jiang family. He seems to have a deep hatred for the Fu family. Why?

Besides, he knows himself like the back of his hand

After thinking about it one by one, Wen felt that it was cold all over her body.

Wearing a mask, he once said that he had scars on his face and was adopted by the Jiang family when he was five years old All the information is strung together.

Wen Shishi suddenly felt that she was also funny. How could she be so stupid? I thought I had escaped the Fu family, but I didn't expect that from the beginning to the end, I was just a chip of mutual hatred between the two brothers of the Fu family.

Now, there is another child in the belly.

Wen Shishi felt even colder.

"Mr. sniper, or I should call Mr. Fu

Mr. sniper's hand gently brushed the mask, and his voice was gloomy and helpless: "Shishi, I'm sorry."

Sorry?

Daoming temple said that if an apology is useful, what else should the police do?

Wen Shishi never stepped into room 2307 of Hilton hotel again. These days, she has been living in Meng Xiaoxia's small apartment, watching all kinds of movies, TV dramas and variety shows day and night. She laughs when she is happy and cries when she is sad, which is no different from normal people.

Meng Xiaoxia was beside her and wanted to say something, but she was the most stupid. She swallowed her words. She was afraid that a bad word would make her best friend sad. In the end, she could only turn into a sigh.She was interrupted by a news broadcast on TV.

The announcer is broadcasting a big news which shocked the whole city of H recently Fu Yicheng, the former chairman and President of Fu Group, was sentenced to two years' imprisonment and suspended for two years for economic crimes. Ms. Wang Min, a former director of Fu Group, was sentenced to three years' imprisonment for fraud. She has been sent to the hospital for physical reasons and is not in danger of life at present. However, the doctor admitted that she may not be able to recover to her original health and needs long-term hospitalization and bed rest treatment. "

In the TV picture, Fu Yicheng no longer looks like a talented young man. He is wearing a black and white prison uniform, his hair is in a mess, and his eyes have lost their looks. He is no different from the frustrated young people on the roadside.

The judge asked him if he had any objection to the judgment. Fu Yicheng reflected it for a long time before he made a slight move. He nodded. After a long time, he shook his head again.

The judge asked again, hoping that he would confirm the appeal.

But Fu Yicheng shook his head firmly this time. He already recognized it.

Meng Xiaoxia finally found the topic and quickly said: "Wow, Fu Yicheng, the scum man, has a retribution at last. This shows that man is doing things and heaven is watching. God is fair to everyone. He will kill himself if he does wrong. No one can escape. Poetry, do you think I'm right

Wen Shishi is sitting in the sofa, holding a water cup and sipping it.

"Poetry?"

She finally opened her mouth: "Xiao Xia, do you believe there is retribution in the world?"

"Believe it," Meng Xiaoxia affirmed, "I believe in the good reincarnation of heaven. You see in the news that Fu's group withheld the wages of its employees and defaulted on the wages of many workers on the construction site. Several families were separated. It's too light to sentence him for two years."