When Qingxuan hated her teeth itching, she felt a look falling on her. When she looked up, Gu Sihan was looking at her with a pair of soft water eyes.

Qingxuan's heart thumped.

At this time, Gu Sihan stepped on crystal high heels and came over, "Miss Qingxuan, there's one thing we need to talk about?"

"What are you talking about? There's nothing to talk about between us." Qingxuan intuitively thinks that Gu Sihan is not good. She instinctively refuses.

Gu Sihan picked a delicate willow eyebrow. Her soft facial features were very bright under the bright lights. "Don't you have anything to talk about the design manuscript you picked up six months ago?"

Look at your head, Gu Sihan

"How do I know? Because the design manuscript is mine, you pretended to replace my design. Plagiarism is the most taboo thing in the jewelry industry. How much glory you have gained with this design manuscript in the past six months and how much retaliation you will encounter now."

Qingxuan's hands and feet are cold. In fact, she has thought about who the design manuscript she found belongs to, and there are only a few names in the design industry. Now Gu Sihan says that the design manuscript is hers, which is really unexpected and reasonable.

She's finished!

"Gu... Gu Sihan, the design manuscript is mine. Do you have any evidence to prove that the design manuscript is yours? Believe it or not, I'll sue you for libel!"

Gu Sihan hooked his red lips. "Mr. benzene painting exhibition has surveillance cameras. Now this surveillance is in my hand. If you are not so stupid, I suggest you think about how to solve it instead of sophistry."

Qingxuan was confused for a moment. At this time, a low magnetic voice sounded in her ear, "what are you talking about?"

Here comes Fu Shu.

Gu Sihan looked at Fu Shu and took the initiative to come forward. He stretched out his small green hand and held Fu Shu's healthy arm. His posture was intimate. "Are you interested in knowing the chat between women?"

The charity party was full of reporters and media spotlights. The combination of Fu Shu and Gu Sihan attracted all eyes in an instant. "Click, click", and the reporters seized this intimate moment to take photos frantically.

Fu Shu hooked his thin lips, hung his handsome eyelids, looked at Gu Sihan tenderly and connivantly, "Sihan, what are you playing with, huh?"

Gu Sihan hung her red lips and said lazily and charmingly, "it's nothing to play with. Oh, the design manuscript that Qingxuan picked up six months ago is mine. She pretended to be me. Now the video surveillance is in my hand. I've asked my brother to prepare a press conference, a media release and a lawyer's letter. Tomorrow, all three things will be smashed at Qingxuan and Qingjia. Do you think Qingxuan will ask her own sister Qingwan for help?"

Fu Shu's eyes flashed, and there was some sharp light in them.

Gu Sihan continued, "Qingwan has lost one leg now and is not suitable to appear again, but as a woman, she is really smart. On the one hand, she firmly holds you in the palm of her hand, on the other hand, she doesn't forget to support her mother's family and let you give more support to Qingxuan. As long as Qingxuan calls, Qingwan will not die. At that time, Qingwan asks you to keep it down. What will you do?"

Fu Shu pursed his thin lips. "It doesn't matter what I will do. What matters is, what do you want to do?"

"It's easy. I can let Qingxuan go, but you must sign the divorce agreement." Gu Sihan made his own request.

Fu Shu laughed at once. He rolled out a low and angry laugh from his throat. "So you made this idea, Gu Sihan, do you want to divorce me?"

"Yes." Gu Sihan dropped a word, and then took back her little hand. She stood up straight, "I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."

……

Gu Sihan returned to the nanny car. The assistant said, "Sihan, will master Fu really divorce you for that Qingwan?"

Gu Sihan looked out of the window and didn't speak.

……

At the charity party, Gu Sihan left. Qingxuan looked at Fu Shu timidly and scared, "young master Fu, i... I really don't know that the design manuscript belongs to Gu Sihan. This time... You must save me, or I will be ruined."

Fu Shu's cold black eyes fell on Qingxuan's face and glanced faintly, "everyone has to pay for their mistakes. I won't help you. Take care of yourself."

Fu Shu left.

Qingxuan's legs softened and she almost collapsed on the carpet. It's over. Fu Shu doesn't want to help her, so she's really over.

By the way, she has a sister.

She will call her sister now. As long as her sister opens a mouth to master Fu, master Fu will help her!

Fu Qingxuan took out her cell phone, but she couldn't dial her own number.

……

Fu Shu walked in the corridor. Song Yi, the Secretary, whispered, "the little Lord, has cut off all the contact signals of Qingxuan. She won't contact Miss Qingwan. Miss Qingwan will never know about it."

Fu Shu gave a low hum and did not speak.

When she reached the door of the presidential suite, Song Yi swiped her card and opened the door. At this time, a delicate voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "ah Shu."

Fu Shu looked up and Qingwan came.

These young Wan has been staying in the villa in the mountains and has never come out. It is very inconvenient for her to walk on her right leg. She was originally a beautiful woman with absolute dust temperament, but now she limps and can always receive a lot of strange eyes and suggestions.

This is equivalent to ruining Qingwan's life. Qingwan is also very proud. This leg is the pain of her life, so she simply doesn't come out.

After a few years, this is Qingwan's first appearance.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Shu stepped forward and came to Qingwan.

Qingwan looked at Fu Shu, "ah Shu, I heard the news. Did Qingxuan steal Gu Sihan's design manuscript? Gu Sihan also threatened to destroy the whole Qing family. Ah Shu, you must help me this time."

Fu Shu's handsome eyebrows were suddenly overcast. He had blocked all the communications of Qingxuan, but where did Qingwan get the news.

At this time, Qingwan hissed with pain. She reached out and touched her lame right leg, "ah Shu, I'm in a hurry. Now my foot hurts."

"Let's go to the room first."

Fu Shu stretched out his hand and picked up Qingwan.

Qingwan's eyes were bright. She put her hand around Fu Shu's neck.

Then there was a "click" and the media flash came on.

Fu Shu and Qing Wan looked up, and a large number of media reporters had poured into the corridor.

"Master Fu, who is this woman you are holding now, and does she interfere in the shameless junior between you and Miss Gu?"