Chapter 117

"I don't know." Wu Yuchong softened his legs and knelt directly on the ground.

"You didn't know to do such a thing?" Zhao Qiqing didn't believe what Wu Yuchong said.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing stunned by anger, Qin Fang hurriedly stopped her action to hit people and comforted Zhao Qiqing: "don't be impulsive, he is the only one who can provide clues."

Qin Fang's words had a certain effect. He looked down at Wu Yuchong and asked coldly, "do you know who sent the letter to you?"

The envelope without any trace is definitely not sent from the post office. It's just a means of others.

Qin Fang's words reminded Wu Yuchong. He frowned and recalled the picture five years ago. He whispered, "a man drives a luxury car with poor clothes and cloth. He seems to be the driver of a rich family."

After asking Wu Yuchong, she didn't get any effective news. Zhao Qiqing had to go back to the company.

"Don't worry, Fu xishen will help you."

Qin Fang has never seen Fu xishen so interested in other women, and even give up the cooperation with Qiangwei group for her.

"It's all right, please." After saying a polite word, Zhao Qiqing turned and left.

Qin took the next second and went directly to Fu xishen's office to report today's situation.

"Mr. Qin, the president is in a meeting." Assistant Wei, who went out to get the documents, stopped Qin Fang from walking in.

"Well, tell Fu xishen that his woman is crying." After Qin Fang finished, he sat leisurely outside waiting for Fu xishen.

Assistant Wei was slightly stunned. Ignoring Fu xishen's previous orders, he quickly returned to the conference room.

"President, Mr. Qin said Miss Zhao was crying." After conveying Qin Fang's words, assistant Wei stood aside and waited for Fu xishen's orders.

"Break up the meeting." Without any sign, Fu xishen raised his long legs and left the meeting room quickly.

"Where are the people?" Looking around for a week, Fu xishen frowned with no one to see.

"Of course in her company."

Let's talk about business. Qin Fang only felt a black figure passing by him. When he calmed down, the person in front of him had disappeared.

"Hello, please." Before the front desk staff finished, Fu xishen walked in directly.

"Who is this? Call the police quickly." When encountering people who rushed into the company, the staff first responded and looked for help.

The security guard outside the door panted in and explained, "it was president Fu of Tianjing group just now. I just parked his car."

"Zhao Qiqing." Fu xishen saw the little woman squatting in the tea room.

The people on the ground did not respond and gradually approached Zhao Qiqing. Fu xishen could hear a faint cry.

"The ground is cold. Get up quickly." Fu xishen gently comforted Zhao Qiqing and stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Qiqing.

"Fu xishen, the clue is broken. I may never find the real murderer who hurt my father again." Zhao Qiqing hugged Fu xishen beside her and used her greatest strength, as if this could release her inner pain.

Gently slapping Zhao Qiqing on the back, Fu xishen said softly, "it's okay. I'll help you find him."

After issuing the notice that the tea room on the top floor needs maintenance, Du xiatong saw this scene when he returned to the tea room and retreated silently.

"Can you really help me find him? If you can find him, I promise you whatever you want."

Zhao Qiqing looks at Fu xishen excitedly. Tears cover her eyes. She can only feel warmth by holding Fu xishen's hand.

"Don't worry." Fu xishen took out his handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the tears on Zhao Qiqing's face, as if he were treating his beloved baby.

"Wu Yuchong didn't know anything. Someone gave him a letter." Zhao Qiqing raised her head to report today's situation, and forced her calm appearance to amuse Fu xishen.

"I see, little cat, crying here is not afraid that others will see you?"

Fu xishen rubbed Zhao Qiqing's head with his hand and narrowed the distance between them.

"Did I spend my makeup?" Zhao Qiqing couldn't restrain her emotions and suddenly belched.

The atmosphere of embarrassment spread between them. Fu xishen just couldn't hear it and stared at Zhao Qiqing leaving the tea room in a hurry.

Zhao Qiqing quickly walked into the lounge and directly locked Fu xishen out of the door. She didn't want him to see her ugly appearance.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his red and swollen eyes looked like two big walnuts. It was hard to imagine Fu xishen's view of her at that time.

After cleaning up, Zhao Qiqing went to see the situation of the office. It was empty and there was no figure of Fu xishen.

Zhao Qiqing sat on the sofa and looked at the sky outside the window. The sunset was really beautiful, but her father couldn't see it.

The slight noise in the office did not attract Zhao Qiqing's attention.

"Did you sleep?" The low voice came from Zhao Qiqing's ear. Looking up, Fu xishen's angular handsome face appeared in her sight.

"Why are you here?" I haven't spoken for a long time, and my voice has become hoarse.

"Drink water." Without answering Zhao Qiqing's question, Fu xishen poured her a glass of water.

Sipped her saliva and softened her chapped lips. Zhao Qiqing looked at the man opposite and said softly, "go back first."

"Eat." Fu xishen opened the packed lunch box and handed the spoon to Zhao Qiqing.

After waiting for ten seconds, Zhao Qiqing didn't take the spoon in her hand: "if you don't eat, I can feed you."

"Fu xishen, can you be serious?"

Zhao Qiqing couldn't accept the provocative words of a serious man, which was a complete blow to her.

"So be obedient."

Zhao Qiqing's low spoiled voice made her face red. She didn't look at him and took the spoon.

"The specific things have been told by Qin Fang. I'll ask someone to check."

Fu xishen plans to use his own strength to meet someone for Zhao Qiqing.

"OK." With a clever response, Zhao Qiqing drank porridge quietly.

Aware of the hot eyes staring at herself, Zhao Qiqing gradually sat and stood uneasy, and the chewing action in her mouth became stiff.

"Does it taste bad?" Fu xishen pulled out a paper towel and wanted to wipe away the porridge left by Zhao Qiqing's mouth.

Seeing Fu xishen's action, Zhao Qiqing subconsciously turned around. Fu xishen's hand touched her mouth, and they all froze in place.

"You, your hand." Zhao Qiqing didn't dare to move and looked at Fu xishen with her eyes closed.

"Yes." Fu xishen wiped away the residue in another direction and said, "eat like a child."

I don't know how many times I heard Fu xishen say she was a child. Zhao Qiqing rolled her eyes: "I'm an adult."

"I know."

"What do you know?" Zhao Qiqing deliberately opposed Fu xishen.

"You are a married man." Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing meaningfully. There was no emotion in his deep eyes.

Unexpectedly, Fu xishen would say this sentence. Zhao Qiqing smiled awkwardly and avoided Fu xishen's eyes.

"Grandma has prepared dresses and jewelry for you. I'll pick you up that day."

"Don't let Grandma spend money. I can prepare it myself." Zhao Qiqing quickly refused.

"Refuse me?" Fu xishen got up and looked at Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing's eyes stayed on Fu xishen's shirt and her face was red.