"Brother, if I said that grandma's poisoning and Lingling's divorce were all planned by your mother, what would you do?"

Fu Xichen flicked off the burnt ash with his index finger and asked faintly.

Fu Yunting frowned, put out his cigarette, stared at Fu Xichen and asked, "why do you ask? What do you know the truth? Where is she now? Do you know the whereabouts of your sister-in-law?"

He must know Xia Ling's whereabouts. He wants to find her immediately and ask the truth.

"The truth? What if you know the truth?"

Fu Xichen also snuffed out his cigarette and said lightly, "your mother doesn't like Lingling at all. If you want to stay with her, she will get hurt again. It's better for you to separate, so that at least she will live in peace."

He didn't ask Ji Linhan, but found clues from the conversation between Lanmei and Xia Ling's mother and daughter in the car.

Xia Ling must have been threatened to divorce Fu Yunting so happily.

And the only thing that can threaten her is Lanmei's security.

Ye Qian and Ji Linhan planned to use Lanmei's safety to force Xia Ling to divorce Fu Yunting.

Ye Qian is still as cruel as ever.

Fu Yunting has such a mother. He really feels sad for him.

"Where is she?"

Fu Yunting's eyes were fixed on Fu Xichen, and his anxiety spread like a vine.

"Sorry, no comment."

Fu Xichen hooked his lips. "Brother, she doesn't want to see you. I advise you not to chase her anymore."

With that, Fu Xichen got up and was ready to leave.

Fu Yunting stood up and reached out to block Fu Xichen's way.

"Xichen, let me ask again, where is your sister-in-law?"

Fu Xichen looked at Fu Yunting's uncontrollable anger and smiled, "brother, Lingling has divorced you, so I won't call her sister-in-law. Also, she personally asked me not to tell you her whereabouts, so I can only tell you I'm sorry."

What's the use of such a hurry?

He and she won't have a chance to be together again.

Fu Xichen took away Fu Yunting's hand and strode out.

"Stop, Xichen, don't make me do it."

Fu Yunting was about to swim on the edge of losing control. He grabbed Fu Xichen's collar and pressed him against the wall.

"Want to fight? OK, I'll accompany you!"

Fu Xichen pushed his backhand and pinched his knuckles.

Fu Yunting's eyes became scarlet. "Why don't you tell me her whereabouts? Xichen, I can't divorce her for such an inexplicable reason. You should help me."

"No, brother, I won't help you again. Even if you kill me today, I won't tell you Lingling's whereabouts."

How could he help him again?

He wished he were far away from Xia Ling.

He also likes Xia Ling.

It doesn't make sense to help others.

Fu Xichen hooked up the corner of his lips and looked at Fu Yunting standing there without saying a word.

"Since I won't fight, I'll go first."

There are still beauties at home waiting for him to go back.

He doesn't want to waste his time here.

Fu Yunting didn't speak, but let Fu Xichen leave the private room and kick the tea table in front.

Fu Xichen has changed.

He could clearly feel his hostility to himself in him.

Why on earth?

Fu Yunting was full of anxiety and suddenly found that there was no one available around him.

Who is he looking for to help him?

Who can help him find his wife!

Fu Yunting took his belongings and strode to the door of the private room.

When he opened the door, he saw Jiang Lingfeng coming out of the private room.

Jiang Lingfeng!

Fu Yunting moved his eyes and heart and walked towards him quickly.