Chapter 493 Hongmen Banquet

He just wanted to win something for himself, and he just had his own ability.

"But I did not do it."

He Rui: "Fu Cheng, don't you understand? Is it not important what you did? It is important to the outside world, even in the eyes of the police, that this is what you did. What have I told you? I told you not to go Provoke him, why not be obedient?"

Obviously, Fu Cheng and Fu Jiang are not the same kind of people. Even at this time, he didn't see a trace of panic, "You don't care about my affairs, I will solve it myself."

The phone rang. It was a call from Fu Nanli. The voice of the people on the other end was so deep that they couldn't hear the joy or anger. "We have dinner together tonight."

"Okay, brother."

After hanging up the phone, He Rui was worried: "Funanli invites you to dinner?"

"Yes."

"Why not refuse?"

"Why refuse? He is my brother after all."

"Are you not afraid that it will be a Hongmen Banquet? I have repeatedly told you that Fu Nanli is never good."

Fu Cheng pressed his mother's shoulder: "Okay, it's okay."

At the Xiaotangshan Club that night, the long table under the crystal chandelier was covered with white tablecloths, and the wine glasses and silver-plated knives and forks shone out under the light.

When Fu Cheng entered, Fu Nanli was already sitting. He smiled and called out brother as if he were all right.

Fu Nanli also smiled at him: "Sit down."

Fu Nanli sat on the main seat, and Fu Cheng sat down along the side.

"Brother, how is your injury?"

Fu Nanli's slender fingers held the silver chopsticks, and his smile floated to the surface: "I can't die."

Fu Cheng lowered his eyes and put the vegetables into the bone dish.

"That's good, I am very worried."

Fu Nanli finally looked up at him, "As a result of the police investigation, some evidence points to you. Do you have anything to say?"

He said so calmly and lightly, as if he was talking about drinking together tonight, Fu Cheng had a meal, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the atmosphere was obviously peaceful, but Fu Cheng vaguely noticed the tension of the sword. After a while, he laughed. I laughed, "Brother, I don't have one."

Fu Nanli's expression did not show happiness or anger. He just lost the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the silk on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth: "The police said the evidence points to you, and I really don't believe it."

Fu Cheng looked at his brother: "There must be some misunderstanding."

The corner of Fu Nanli's mouth raised slightly: "Fu Jiang has been out of the Fu family, and he is already in jail."

"Yes." The hand holding the chopsticks was tightly clenched, and the veins were exposed.

"I don't want the Fu family to have another Fu Jiang. The Fu family will become a laughing stock for others after dinner."

"Brother is right, I always keep it in my heart."

"I have also told the police, it should not be you, but the police pay attention to facts and evidence. The evidence points to your bodyguard. I will not interfere with the law."

Fu Cheng held the chopsticks tightly, and smiled helplessly at the corner of his mouth.

Set up a set to make him take the blame, and he said so high-sounding, his cousin, he really underestimated him, seriously underestimated.

It is strange to say that he has studied abroad since he was a child, and Zhonghuan is the only prince, and he doesn't have to fight for anything. He doesn't understand where his brother's plan came from.

In the final analysis, I am afraid it is born.

"Brother said that maybe it was my bodyguard who did such a violent thing behind my back. If it is him, I will not tolerate the rape, and I must hand him over to the police."

(End of this chapter)