Chapter 158： being played for a fool

Chapter 158 Being Played for a Fool

Song Ziyun drugged Fu Yanchi?

Why did she murder Fu Yanchi?

Dignified Miss Song, do you want anything? Going to murder a poor and incompetent sick child?

The first thought that came to the minds of Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and the others was that Fu Yanchi was telling a joke.

how can that be possible? Who would be stupid enough to hit a stone with a jade?

But Song Ziyun was real, she was taken into a police car in front of their eyes, and she was even handcuffed!

The brains of several people were so confused that they couldn't accept the facts for a while.

While absent-minded, everyone's phone rang, and the ringing of the mobile phone intertwined into a noise, which was particularly harsh at the door of the clubhouse that suddenly became deserted.

"Hey, who! Don't **** bother me—what did you say? Say it again?!"

"I'm in the Crown Club... Who do you think Song Ziyun murdered? Yan, Yan's eldest son?! The Yan family!?"

"..."

"..."

After putting down the phone, several people stood there sluggishly, shaken out of their wits.

The neon lights in front of the clubhouse were colorful, and the whistling sound of cars on the road not far away could be heard endlessly, and even the inside of the clubhouse began to be noisy again.

Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and the others looked at each other, but they felt cold all over.

Especially Jiang Kai, his face was pale and his forehead was sweating coldly, and his eyes turned black.

"They said that Ziyun murdered Yan Huai's eldest son... Is it the Yan Huai I know? Fu Yanchi, yes, the Yan's eldest son?" Xu Manman also turned pale and asked in a trembling voice.

Fu Yanchi.

Their classmates in the third year of high school.

They thought they were children of poor teachers.

Orphans who lost both parents they thought they had.

That person who has been pale and thin for many years, a worthless waste in their eyes, is the eldest son of Yan, the number one wealthy family in Kyoto, and the future heir of the Yan Family Consortium!

What did she say about him? A poor ghost and a sick child? !

It took a long time before I heard Jiang Kai's hoarse voice, "No wonder Song Ziyun doesn't like me, she should have known Fu Yanchi's true identity a long time ago."

Just now he was still in the booth posing to Fu Yanchi and showing his face.

Show off that they have long been the director or the boss.

Humiliation of Fu Yanchi is Fu's waste.

Looking back now, I am a joke.

"So Fu Yanchi said that he was the one being entangled, it is true."

"Fu Yanchi hid his identity and studied in Huicheng. Song Ziyun knew his true identity early in the morning, so he chased him abroad."

"If it were me, I would also chase after him. If I catch up, I will become the wife of the first rich family."

None of them are fools.

Some things can almost see the whole picture as long as one corner is exposed.

So it is intriguing to know what kind of drug Song Ziyun drugged to kill the eldest son of Yan.

In the upper-class circles, it is not uncommon to have **** after drinking, marriage with a child, and a mother who is more expensive than a child.

Song Ziyun planned for that position.

Fu Yanchi is the successor of the Yan family, and he is bound to inherit the Yan's consortium in the future, but he is weak and sick. If he can become his wife, then with the blessing of this status, she will have a reason to help and join the Yan's consortium!

Let me put it another ugly word, Fu Yanchi's body is afraid that he won't live long, just in case Fu Yanchi leaves one day...

As his wife, she can inherit at least half of his wealth, including the Yan family's money, company equity, all investments, real estate, and even the Yan family's connections!

If she gave birth to another son and a half daughter for Fu Yanchi, she would even get the entire Yan family in the future!

Song Ziyun can become a rich man in the whole country by virtue of this! At that time, even the Song family will have to wait and see her face to get by!

Her ambition...too big to be imagined!

"Let's go, let's go, I was played for a fool, what are you doing here." Xu Manman calmed down, turned coldly and left first.

They came here tonight to save Song Ziyun's face, but unexpectedly, they were used as chess pieces and tools by the other party.

It's ridiculous.

…

Under the darkness of night, a black commercial vehicle drove quietly on the road.

Fu Yanchi was playing with something the size of a card in his hand, "Uncle Gui, are you ready for other things?"

"People have been sent to monitor Fang's house closely, and no one related to this matter can escape." Uncle Gui said, "The newspaper office has also been contacted, and the matter will appear on the headlines of the newspaper tomorrow."

Uncle Gui paused for a while, "Six years ago, nothing was found out, and the chairman has always been worried about it. Now that he has definite evidence this time, he will definitely not let it go. The Song family's prosperity will not last long."

Fu Yanchi was expressionless, looking out the window lightly.

Six years ago, at first he thought it was just an accident. After all, no hospital abroad found out the cause of his illness.

Plus, after waking up, he quietly returned to China, and seeing Yueyue had someone else's child, he fell into depression for a while, and didn't have the time to think about it.

It wasn't until Song Ziyun suddenly appeared in front of him that he began to become suspicious, suspecting that Song Ziyun already knew his identity.

When a doubt arises, there are doubts everywhere.

When the incident happened, all the evidence was gone. To investigate the truth behind it, he could only act ignorant and get along with Song Ziyun naturally, letting her let go of her guard.

Recently, Song Ziyun was forced to the corner to find driftwood to escape, and the time came to lure her to make another move.

Looking back, Fu Yanchi closed her eyes to cover her tired eyes, "Uncle Gui, go back to Fu's house tonight."

"Aren't you going back to Taoxi Village?"

"It's too late, don't disturb Yueyue and Qiqi's good sleep, it won't be too peaceful tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang crazily.

Fu Yanchi didn't even look at it, and directly picked up the phone.

Uncle Gui turned the steering wheel to Tonggu Lane, feeling a little regretful, he still wanted to go back to the village.

Aunt Zhang's breakfast is delicious, and Qiqi will peel sweet potatoes for him.

"Did you get the phone number that Brother Song Ziyun dialed?" Fu Yanchi asked calmly in the back seat.

"I've already written it down." When the police were present and searching Song Ziyun's handbag, Uncle Gui found an excuse to check Song Ziyun's phone in a hurry.

The above numbers are in his head now.

"Mr. Fu, have you ever doubted that it was Yan Qin who told Song Ziyun your real identity?" Uncle Gui asked casually when he remembered.

Fu Yanchi shook her head, "It's not him."

After returning to China, he made a tentative meeting with Yanqin for the first time, deliberately mentioning that Song Ziyun was on the same flight with him.

At that time, Yan Qin's expression was not fake, he was not familiar with Song Ziyun.

"How are you sure it's not him—"

"You talk too much."

"..."

Uncle Gui, who talked too much, shut his mouth silently, and walked towards the small hole on the ground when he turned into Tonggu Lane.

The car immediately bumped.

Fu Yanchi twitched the corner of her mouth and sighed helplessly.

When you are too old to play this kind of trick for revenge.

childish.

The two of them returned to Fu's house, turned off the phone of the big brother, unplugged the landline, and fell asleep.

Outside Fu's house, there is no peace everywhere.