Wenqiao went back to the residence he xihuai had prepared for her. Thinking of Fu Nanli's appearance, he felt a tingle in his heart.
She has to make a quick decision. She has to find out the evidence quickly. The death of Fu Nanli's father has nothing to do with her.
It was Teresa who risked her life to tell her the secret. She was grateful to Teresa, and when she got the secret, she began to plan all this.
In the case of Fu Nanli, she had to speed up.
When Fu Xianyuan was looking for her, she had been injected with lethal drugs. He wanted to use fu Xianyuan to estrange her relationship with the Fu family.
Before Teresa told her, no one knew about it, so fu Xianyuan's body was cremated soon after his death.
This makes the evidence even harder to find.
The only breakthrough is he xihuai.
And the injection of medicine is he xihuai's own automatic hand, so at present, Wenqiao's task is to let he xihuai tell his own conspiracy.
This is almost impossible.
But wenjo can only enter, not retreat.
She lay in bed, her eyes open, wondering how to pry open the impossible opening.
He xihuai's only breakthrough was that he had a triple personality.
Wenjo's eyes are still. Maybe she'll wait.
This is half a year.
Soon it was summer again, Haicheng entered thunderstorm weather.
Wenjo has been used to the pentagram now, but what she is not used to is that there is no man called Fu Nanli around her.
In the past six months, he did not come to see her. I heard that he had been busy with his work.
What she didn't know was that he would often look at her quietly.
Now, he xihuai has already trusted her very much, because in the past six months, he has done a good job. Although he does not listen to he xihuai's words, their ideas often coincide.
He xihuai's trust in her and his appreciation for her are beyond words.
On that day, it was raining heavily. Wenqiao and he xihuai went back to Wenqiao's residence by car.
The bodyguard took the two people out of the car with a big black umbrella.
Click, a thunder fell, both of them walked in without changing their faces.
Wenqiao personally made a cup of coffee for he xihuai and brought it to him.
He xihuai looked at her with a smile: "you can make coffee for me."
Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "how, afraid I will prescribe medicine?"
He xihuai held out his hand: "I didn't say that."
Wenjo took a sip, then pushed it to his hand: "you can be less defensive. If you don't trust me, I can't be your successor."
He xihuai took the coffee cup, put his slender fingers on the golden handle, and finally picked up the coffee cup and sipped it.
There was another thunder outside the window.
Wenqiao smile: "do you know that you have a child personality in your body?"
He xihuai was indifferent: "naturally, I know, but the master has been abused, so that weak personality has been living in the body, and there is no hope of coming out again in this life. Why? Have you seen it? "
Wenqiao's arm was on the back of the sofa, looking lazy: "yes, I've seen it. I've been calling my sister all the time. I'll use your face now to save him."
He xihuai facial expression some ferocious: "enough, needless to say."
Wenqiao shrugged: "what's the matter?"
He xihuai got up and went upstairs.