Fu family villa, in the living room.

"I don't believe in anyone but my own eyes,"

Fu Qiming looked at Wen Yi with a gloomy expression, his eyes were full of coldness.

"You asked your subordinates to investigate Jing Shu on the front foot, and Jing Shu was murdered in a car accident on the back foot. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"

Fu Tingchuan looked at Wen Yi, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He also felt that this incident was caused by his mother, after all, he knew about the fact that she sent someone to watch that woman, and he even persuaded her.

But if he thinks so, he won't show it.

"Mom is not such a person. There must be some misunderstanding. We should investigate further."

Fu Tingchuan picked up the teapot and poured Fu Qiming a cup of tea.

"But Dad, no matter what, you shouldn't do anything to Mom,"

He said solemnly.

"She is your wife and the owner of this villa. What do other people think of you treating her like this?"

Hearing this, Wen Yi lowered her head and wiped her tears.

Fu Qiming frowned and drank tea without speaking.

Seeing that his words had some effect, Fu Tingchuan heaved a sigh of relief and continued to persuade in a gentle voice.

The atmosphere gradually eased.

-

When Shiye woke up, it was already night.

The seat next to her was already empty.

She moved her body, although it was a little sore, but fortunately, she was refreshed, even put on her nightgown, as if she had already washed her body.

It's just that the bruises on his body still exist.

When Shi Wan thought of Fu Tingchen's previous madness, he was ashamed and angry, and immediately took out his phone and opened the man's dialog box.

"where?"

The tone was not as sweet as usual, but instead questioned with a bit of arrogance.

As soon as the message was sent out, there was an immediate response.

"study."

In the next second, he added.

"Meet."

meeting?

When Shiwan thought of Fu Tingchen's previous "squeeze and exploitation", suddenly evil came from his guts.

She lifted the quilt, changed into a nightgown that could cover the bruises on her body, and walked towards the study.

Inside the study.

Fu Tingchen leaned on the back of the chair, half-closed his slightly raised eyes, and looked at the few people in the video lightly.

"that's it?"

Those three simple words made the people at the other end of the conference video extremely heavy.

They avoided Fu Tingchen's sight, and couldn't even breathe involuntarily, for fear of being stared at by this key point.

Across the screen, one could feel the strong oppressive force emanating from the man's body.

At this moment, a sweet and gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"husband--"

Several executives in the meeting video couldn't help but look at each other with their eyelids twitching.

Before they started, they completely cleared the field, not even daring to leave a living creature.

Who is so unafraid of death to make such a noise during this video conference? !

"Ah."

However, to the astonishment of several executives, it was the one in the central projector who responded.

They looked at each other across the screen, the deep meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

Mr. Fu hates being disturbed at work the most, and this rumored wife is also very courageous.

I don't know how Mr. Fu will get angry again.

Thinking of this, several people sighed in their hearts.

Now I just hope that this fire doesn't burn on them.

"woke up?"

Fu Tingchen looked at the slender figure at the door of the study, and the same cold voice sounded many times gentler than before.

The heavy oppressive force also subsided.

While the supervisors were full of surprise, they were also full of grievances.

What is this called?

Naked discrimination! !

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