Huang Xing light cough, in order to cover up their inner shock: Fu Jie, in fact, you should not do this.
Fu Jie took Huang Xing's arm and said: I know, of course I know! But in many cases... Forgive me, OK? Huang Xing, I promise I won't doubt you any more. In fact, I don't doubt you either. It's just Yaxuan. She's a little too fussy. Now you can tell me what she did to you tonight?
Huang Xing, of course, is not convenient to tell the truth, but perfunctory: all kinds of means.
Then he changed the subject and said, "is her injury fake?"?
Fu Jie said: the injury is real. She just took advantage of the opportunity of her own injury to more truly try to find out whether you are loyal to me. She would rather be a wild flower to see if you dare to pick it.
Zodiac: it's a mess. Everything's a mess.
Fu Jie shook his arm, coquetry way: don't be angry, OK, I have to confess to you, can you understand my mind?
Huang Xing said: is it important for you to test me?
Fu Jie nodded deeply: of course it's important! At least now I know that you are not a philanderer. I'm relieved. I can love and love you more without scruples. We can manage the company together and create a better future together.
But Huang Xing didn't know how to go on.
Fu Jie asked, but what?
Huang Xing sighed and said, I'm not as noble as you think.
Perhaps stimulated by the Wang Yaxuan incident, Huang Xing felt that it was time for a showdown of many things.
Especially from oneself and Fu Zhenxin's affair, can't conceal any more. He has had enough of this kind of underground love affair. Instead of being in a constant state of panic, he should make things clear and let both sides have choices and considerations. Although, once confessed, may lose Fu Jie and Fu Zhenxin two confidants.
But where to start?
Huang Xing couldn't make sense of it.
Seeing Huang Xing's hesitation, Fu Jie can't help asking: but what? Are you doing to me
Huang Xing sighed and faltered: of course I am sincere to you. But before that, I made a big mistake. I'm not as loyal as you think.
Fu Jie said with a smile: fool. You've been married once. I know that. It's not your fault, either.
Huang Xing stressed: not this.
Fu Jie asked: what is that?
Huang Xing tried again and again, but he couldn't say it.
Fu Jie may be aware of something, take out a bottle of red wine and two goblets, pour wine, end to Huang Xing a cup.
Huang Xing drank it all, and with the help of alcohol, he poured out what he had covered up for a long time.
Today, he has given up.
No matter what the consequences, he can't continue to cheat.
After two bottles of red wine, Fu Jie looks at Huang Xing in a daze. Through his expression, let Fu Jie heart produced a kind of inexplicable fear. What on earth is he trying to express?
Wine emboldens heroes, although Huang Xing is not a hero.
When Huang Xing was drinking the last glass of red wine, he finally got up the courage and said: Fu Jie, I'm not as good as you think. I know that once we tell you something, maybe we don't even have friends or colleagues to do, but today, I have to say it. It's too painful to be in my heart. I'm suffering in my heart all the time. Tonight, taking this opportunity, I'd like to make a full confession to you, so that we can make an early conclusion.
Fu Jie's hand holding goblet was shaking, but she forced out a smile and said with a smile: what are you doing? It's so heavy.
Huang Xing said: things are heavier than you think. You know, Fu Jie, actually Fu Zhenxin and I
Although Huang Xing didn't give the full text, Fu Jie has read some truth from his eyes. She couldn't believe it, and even more didn't want to believe it. The cup suddenly fell on the coffee table. She almost incoherently asked: Fu Zhenxin, my sister, what's the matter with you and Fu Zhenxin?
Huang Xing didn't know how to say it, but he bravely said: we... We talked about it for a period of time, but it's still a long time-----
Ah? Fu Jie is blinded: do you mean... You are in love with Fu Zhenxin? When are you... How far have you been?
Huang Xing doesn't make a sound. It's not that he doesn't want to make a sound. He doesn't know how to answer.
Fu Jie stares big eyes and asks in horror: have you... Have you been in bed?
It took a lot of courage for her to ask.
Huang Xing bit his teeth and nodded gently.
Fu Jie suddenly felt that the world was dark. She looked back at the fragments of the past carefully. She couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it. She felt that she was too stupid. Huang Xing and her own sister fell in love under her own eyes, but she didn't notice. Ridiculous, ridiculous, pathetic. Fu Jie's heart is dripping with blood. She feels that the world is full of deception and lies.
She's going crazy.
Fu Jie bit her lip hard, but it broke and the blood overflowed.
Huang Xing takes out a paper towel in the carton and wants to help Fu Jie wipe it. But Fu Jie waved back.
Fu Jie's tears instantly moistened her cheeks. Fu Jie sobbed: why, why do you want to be nice to me when you are with my sister? Why are you such a person?
Huang Xing felt that he had no reason to argue.
What else can he say?
Fu Jie's mood seems to be a bit disordered. Tears keep flowing down, blurring her eyes: I'm blind. I'm blind. I imagine everything is too good.
Huang Xing wants to talk and stops looking at Fu Jie, but he doesn't know how to comfort her.
Fu Jie suddenly waved his hand and said, you go.
Huang Xing stood up, but felt that she did not just want to leave her home, but left Xinyuan company, left the community, left everything about her.
After returning to the room, Huang Xing washed his face with cold water to make himself more sober. But she was worried that Fu Jie would not be able to think about it. Several times she wanted to see the situation, but she couldn't summon up courage.
He has been thinking about whether it is right or wrong for him to show his cards to Fu Jie today?
Huang Xing sat on the sofa, smoking one by one. Many imaginations made him difficult to calm down. In order to prevent Fu Jie will make impulsive action because of this stimulation, Huang Xing weigh, or call Fu Zhenxin, let her come to accompany her. Maybe, this just happens to enable the two sisters to have a face-to-face communication on this matter.
Although this is not proper, Huang Xing still calls Fu Zhenxin. Five minutes later, Fu Zhenxin goes upstairs and rings Fu Jie's doorbell.
But it was a storm that met her. After Fu Jie opened the door, she yelled at Fu Zhenxin: roll, roll for me. The farther you roll, the better!
She's crazy.
Huang Xing has been paying close attention to the next door Fu Jie's movement, heard her this roar, is helpless to sigh.
Maybe, Fu Jie really can't forgive himself.
What should I do?
Under the balance, Huang Xing decided to leave.
Leave everything about Fu Jie. Perhaps, this is their only choice, but also the only way to appease Fu Jie and Fu Zhenxin.
After all, he has no choice. If you stay, you can only add more sorrow to Fu Jieping.
Huang Xing is gone.
With a little regret, a little nostalgia, left Xinyuan company, left the Fu sisters.
Once everything, has become a bubble.
Huang Xing rented a house in Kuangshan community, and he wanted to find another job, but he didn't feel able to do it. In Xinyuan company, all the bad consequences are caused by ourselves. If oneself is not pedal two boats, if oneself can resist Fu Zhenxin's temptation at the beginning, I'm afraid the current situation will be rewritten.
Three days later, Huang Xing suddenly received a call from Yu Mengqin.
Huang Xing is thinking, if you go to Yu Mengqin, is it a new turn for yourself?
He's very tangled.
Unexpectedly, Yu Mengqin seems to know the current situation of Huang Xing and sends a driver to the residential area where Huang Xing lives to pick him up.
Huang Xing thinks it's time to have a good talk with Yu Mengqin.
But instead of taking Huang Xing to Yu Mengqin's office, the driver took him to the seventh floor of Shuntian building, saying that someone was waiting for him. Huang Xing asked suspiciously, isn't it Mr. Yu? The driver shook his head.
The driver asked Huang Xing to wait for a moment, then he knocked on the door and went in. After a while, the driver opened the door and said to Huang Xing, Mr. Huang, you can come in.
Huang Xing enters the room and the driver leaves.
In front of the window, there is a kind of beautiful and sexy figure, but Huang Xing can tell that this person is not Yu Mengqin.
But it is a very familiar mark.
Huang Xing Leng for a while, but feel that the pace only firm.
Is that her?
How could it be her?
When the familiar figure turned around, Huang Xing was even more shocked.
In front of him was a girl who could be called "a beautiful country and a beautiful city". She was young and dressed up and down, but she was extremely noble.
It's Ouyang Mengjiao!
Ouyang Mengjiao tilts her beautiful little head and smiles: why, I don't know you?
Huang Xing said: how could it be you?
Ouyang Mengjiao said: of course it's me.
Huang Xing asked tentatively: are you --- are you the daughter of Yu Mengqin?
Ouyang Mengjiao mischievous smile: congratulations on your correct answer. Forgive me for not telling you.
Huang Xing said: but------
Ouyang Mengjiao interrupted him: let me talk to you slowly. Sit down first.
Huang Xing sat down tangled, but his heart was like five flavors rolling. He couldn't adapt to this dramatic change for a while. Is it because of Ouyang Mengjiao that Yu Mengqin favors herself? With many questions, Huang Xing asked: you have been back to Jinan for a long time, haven't you?
Ouyang Mengjiao said: for a while. But I never know what kind of state I should be in to meet you and face you. Huang Xing asked again: but I really can't figure out how you can work as a clerk in Xinyuan company with such a noble status? Ouyang Mengjiao pokes her nose: Well, let me talk to you slowly. Ouyang Mengjiao poured a cup of hot coffee for Huang Xing, looked at Huang Xing deeply, her lips trembled slightly, and said: in fact, everything I have is for you. Huang Xing said with a bitter smile: for me? How! Ouyang Mengjiao asked: why, don't you believe it? Well, I'll help you recover your memory slowly. Now it's time to tell you the truth. Huang Xing is very surprised: the truth, what truth?