Chapter 294

"No." Zhao Qiqing answered without raising her head.

The brief introduction of the answer is clear. Zhao Qiqing has been busy with her head down.

Du xiatong didn't know how to persuade for a moment, so he had to quit the office again.

Fu xishen over there naturally received a report from Secretary Wei.

He sat in his office chair and looked out of the window, which made people confused.

Secretary Wei thought, "president, would you like to book a restaurant for you?"

There's nothing you can't talk about when you meet.

"No, you go out." Fu xishen said.

Assistant Wei obediently backed out, but without waiting for ten minutes, Fu xishen called again: "go and pack some of Mr. Zhao's favorite dishes and send them to me."

Zhao Qiqing has no spirit. After reading the documents, she just feels that she can't work hard, but she really doesn't have any appetite to eat.

Put the papers back in his lounge and fell on the bed.

How could she not understand that the two of them had just begun to be well, and why did they come back with a cold war?

Remembering Fu xishen's pale face when she got off the bus, Zhao Qiqing got up angrily, picked up the pillow, slapped it a few times, and threw it back to one side.

Forget it. I don't want him anymore.

Lying in bed, the warm sunshine spread on her body. Zhao Qiqing fell asleep in such a daze.

When I woke up again, my head was dizzy. I was really shocked to see a person sitting by my bed.

Zhao Qiqing shot up. The man moved and turned back. It was Fu xishen.

"You scared the hell out of me!" Zhao Qiqing complained to him.

Fu xishen didn't expect Zhao Qiqing to have this reaction. He frowned: "didn't you eat?"

Zhao Qiqing stared at him and didn't answer.

Fu Xi sighed deeply. He quickly sorted himself out and came out for dinner.

Zhao Qiqing is a man of backbone: "I won't go."

Fu xishen ignored her and just opened the door of the lounge. After a while, Zhao Qiqing smelled the fragrance floating outside.

He specially ordered assistant Wei to put it in the incubator and quickly sent it to Shenghui, so as soon as the lid was opened, the fragrance and heat floated out.

Although Zhao Qiqing wanted to suppress her idea of going out to dinner, her stomach let out two cries.

Can Fu xishen not know Zhao Qiqing? Just put the tableware in front of him and shouted, "come out."

Zhao Qiqing could only stink, put on her shoes and went out.

It's not that she's spineless, it's her stomach!

The key is that the man prepared what she liked to eat. Originally, he had no appetite. The taste buds were suddenly opened and out of control.

Zhao Qiqing sat opposite Fu xishen, staring at the dishes in a daze and not talking to Fu xishen.

Fu xishen looked at her for a while and finally said, "it's my fault."

Hearing his voice, Zhao Qiqing was stunned for two seconds: "I obviously refused him, and you're still angry."

"I'm not angry. I just hate Rongyan." Fu xishen said simply and rudely.

"But if Rong Yan is the best actor for this play." Zhao Qiqing said, "if we visit the class in the future, we will also meet him."

"So you can't go alone in the future." Fu Xi paused deeply: "by the way, I found something about the tips given by Anning, just about Uncle Zhao."

"My father?" Zhao Qiqing hurriedly asked, "did you find anything again?"

"Don't worry, you eat first, and then listen to me slowly." Fu xishen explained: "I just found some old things. Don't worry."

Zhao Qiqing promised, but inevitably accelerated the speed of eating.

Because the quality of this insulation box is so good that it almost burns your mouth.

It's only one o'clock after both of them have finished eating. There's still an hour to go to work. There's plenty of time.

Taking advantage of Zhao Qiqing's time to go to the toilet, Fu xishen put away his lunch box, came to Zhao Qiqing's lounge and lay down.

When Zhao Qiqing found him, he just felt funny: "you're quite conscious."

Fu xishen disagreed and patted the other end of his bed: "fiancee, come up."

Zhao Qiqing locked the door, pulled down the curtain, climbed to the bed and lay on the bed.

"Well, you can start talking." Zhao Qiqing said.

Fu xishen stretched out his hand and took Zhao Qiqing in his arms. He leaned against her hair and said, "I found something different."

"Anlin may not be as hateful as we think." Fu xishen said: "because the time has passed for too long, I started from SUN Hao. I don't doubt the authenticity of what SUN Hao said. I only found the bosses of several stores, but the bosses at that time were very impressed with that day."

"Why? Can you still remember what happened five years ago?" Zhao Qiqing wondered.

"As long as that day is special enough, it can be stored in memory for a long time." Fu xishen said: "because the sky was not very good at that time, there were not many people on that street. Suddenly, a few young people appeared. They seemed to walk aimlessly. They would go into stores and stroll around, but they didn't buy anything."

"They didn't stay long from entering the store to going out. Everyone looked around as if they were looking for something, not goods."

"I'm looking for uncle sun!" Zhao Qiqing is determined.

"Yes." Fu xishen agreed: "later, the boss recalled that these people left quickly after receiving the phone. Because of curiosity, the shopkeeper walked to the street after they went out. Only then did he find that several young people ran out of many stores at the same time, and then ran to the sky bridge."

"More than ten minutes later, another man hurried to ask the boss and ran to the overpass."

"That talent is Anlin."

"Do you mean it wasn't Anlin who hit the man?" Zhao Qiqing can't think about it.

"Yes, several bosses recalled this at the same time, and SUN Hao was the last to see him. I prefer that he didn't do it, nor did he move his hand. Someone found SUN Hao before Anlin, and planted the blame on Anlin after being injured."

Zhao Qiqing was stunned. It seemed that the truth she had explored was very different from the truth.

"There are new problems with false accounts, and SUN Hao's injury also has a new true story..." everything was overturned and started again.

"This is something we have to go through. If we want to know the truth, we must dig three feet to expose the truth." Fu xishen touched Zhao Qiqing's hair: "let's take our time."

Thinking of her dead father, Zhao Qiqing hugged Fu xishen: "there will be results."

Fu xishen touched Zhao Qiqing's head and comforted as much as possible.

He wants Zhao Qiqing to find out the truth and relax herself as soon as possible.

After a long time, there was no movement in his arms. Fu xishen listened to the uniform breathing sound and understood that Zhao Qiqing was asleep.

They... Should be reconciled?