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Wen Ziqi gently pulled the phone out of her hand. "You can imagine what happened after that. Or do you want to see your masterpiece with your own eyes?"

As he said that, Wen Ziwei was about to give the phone to her again.

"No need!" Joe refused. Pictures After... She didn't want to look at it again! The Qiao Family from the video, how could they be so vicious, how could they... To treat an old man who was on the verge of death?

Seeing her expression, Wen Ziqi knew that she had completely believed him. He walked up behind her and said at a leisurely pace, "Dye, do you know how well we worked together back then?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand from behind to touch her waist and put it close to her ear. He said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you so disobedient now?"

Qiao Anyun took a step back, staring at Wen Ziqi and asked, "You are also the grandson of the old man, why did you do this with me? Why didn't they save him? Why didn't you stop them? "

"Stop it?" Why should I stop it? " Wen Ziqi chuckled and approached her step by step. "What is it? Are you going to condemn me for being a principal criminal? "

Each of Wen Ziqi's words struck at the heart, that's right … She was the culprit, but …

Looking at his fearsome face, Qiao Anxiao only felt a chill run through his entire body from head to toe. She retreated, keeping her distance from Wen Ziqi.

"No matter what, he is your grandfather. If you can stop him, maybe... Maybe he won't die! "

"You are simply a madman! Even your own grandfather can't do it? " How crazy must one be to be able to watch his loved ones die without being moved?

"Don't mention anything about grandpa to me!" Wen Ziqi was thoroughly infuriated by her words. He grabbed her by the neck and said angrily, "My surname is not Fu! My only family, my mother, is long dead! If the Fu Family does not recognize me, I will not recognize them either! "

Only now did Qiao Anxiao realize that Wen Ziqi's hatred towards the Fu family was actually so deep. But why? Aren't they a family?

"Cough …" Wen Ziqi, you … Let go! " Qiao Anzhi tried his best to pry his hand away, but he was astonishingly strong. No matter how hard she tried, the man's strength did not weaken at all.

"Everyone... Everyone has abandoned me! Even you abandoned me! "Qiao Anxiao, you should all die!"

Wen Ziwei's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the woman before him, who was having difficulty breathing.

Qiao Yifan felt as if his neck was about to break. Just as he was about to suffocate, he heard rapid knocks on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Wen Ziqi came back to his senses and slowly released the hand that was holding onto Qiao Anzhi's neck.

"Who?"

No one said anything, but the knocking continued.

As soon as Wen Ziqi opened the door, Fu Siming rushed in from outside. When he saw that Qiao Anxiao's face was flushed and there seemed to be a red mark on his neck, he grabbed Wen Ziqi by the collar and shouted angrily, "What did you do to her!?"

"Let go, Fu Siming." Wen Ziqi said coldly.

Fu Siming loosened his grip on Qiao An and protected him behind his back. He looked at Wen Ziqi and spoke in a cold voice, "Since your surname has already been changed to Wen, do not have anything to do with the Fu Family anymore. "Then let bygones be bygones."

Joanna, no... To be more accurate, it was Ye Huayan who should not have been involved in the feud between the Fu family and Wen Ziqi.

Hearing Fu Siming's words, Wen Ziqi laughed out loud. "No more connections? Forget it? " With that, he paused, pointed at himself, and sneered.

"Do you know how I managed to survive all those years? My mother was forced to her death by the Fu Clan, so we should let bygones be bygones.

Wen Ziqi's hatred could only be quelled if the Fu Family no longer existed. Only if Fu Siming no longer existed in this world could it be quelled.

He was living for revenge. He wanted the Fu Family to repay him for everything he had lost!

With a complicated expression, he glanced at Joanna. The next moment, he grabbed her wrist and led her away.

"Wait …"

Qiao Anyun didn't want to leave just like that. She was still hoping Wen Ziwei would give her the will! If he were to leave like this today, it would be difficult for him to find him in the future!

However, Fu Siming completely ignored her protest. He pulled her along and left.

Looking at the two's departing figures, Wen Ziqi sneered.

The truth behind the old man's death that year was only known by the dead Qiao Anxiao.

Just now, the only thing that was seen in the video was Fu Zhaoting for Qiao Anxiao to give him medicine, but no one knew that Qiao Anxiao wanted to give him medicine after seeing the old man's signature. But... Wen Ziqi turned off the video and walked over. He snatched the medicine from Qiao Anyan's hands and collapsed onto the ground in front of Fu Zhentang.

Later, he asked Joanna to wait outside.

No one knew what Wen Ziqi had told him before the lordmaster died. They only knew that the lordmaster couldn't take the provocation in the end and had died in the ward after failing to take medicine in time.

Mm, that was a life that the old man owed him, and he would have to pay it back sooner or later.

The redness in Wen Ziqi's eyes grew deeper. He hated anyone from the Fu Family.

Especially Fu Siming.

As a member of the Fu Family's bloodline, Fu Siming was a high and mighty figure. However, since he was young, he had learned to survive like an ant.

However … When he thought of the current 'Qiao Anxiao', the sneer by Wen Ziqi's lips was incomparably feminine.

When he threw the woman in the car, he was annoyed, but he couldn't let it out. He just silently lit a cigarette and began to smoke.

She had always been sensitive to the smell of smoke.

Sensing her expression, he put out his cigarette.

Seeing this, the woman could not help but ask, "Why are you here?"

How did he know she was here?

"I looked at your cell phone last night," he told the truth.

Qiao An Xi was surprised, so he saw the matter of her meeting Wen Ziqi. The woman muttered in dissatisfaction, "How can you peek at her phone …"

Suddenly, the man's cold gaze met with hers, and she quickly shut her mouth.

"Don't you know what kind of person Wen Ziwei is? How dare you come and see him alone without saying a word? "

The tone of Fu Siming's words was a bit fierce, but they were also filled with lingering fear. If he had come a bit later, would something have happened to her? Had she not thought of this before she had come?

The woman felt even more wronged by such an act, but she also believed that it was the result of her wickedness.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Fu Siming frowned slightly. His tone gradually softened. "Don't be like this ever again."

"I wasn't trying to get the will back." Qiao Anxiao looked at him with a wronged expression and said, "I did the wrong thing. I want to make up for it …"

"Like I said, it's not your fault."

Joanna bit her lip and didn't say anything, but she thought to herself, If Fu Siming saw that video, would he still say that?

Thinking of Wen Ziqi's identity, he was also a member of the Fu Family. But why did he have to deal with Fu Siming in such a manner? Qiao Anyun had a question in his heart, but he did not know how to open his mouth.

Listening to what Fu Siming had said to Wen Ziwei back then, he should also know Wen Ziqi's identity, right?

Back at home, she still couldn't help but be curious.

"Have you always known that Wen Ziwei is your younger brother?"

Fu Siming replied without a second thought, "If it wasn't for little brother, he would have already changed his surname."

Looking at Joanna's blinking eyes, which seemed to be filled with curiosity, he paused, took out a box of medicine from a drawer, and handed it to her.

"What for?" Joe looked at him quizzically.

"Apply the medicine." Fu Siming lightly replied.

"No need, I'm fine again, I …"

Before she could finish, the man opened the ointment and rubbed a little on his finger against the bruise on her neck.

The slightly cold ointment combined with the temperature of his fingertip was just right, and it even caused Qiao Anzhi's heart to itch.

As Fu Siming applied medicine on her, he faintly said, "My father once had a woman outside. She was a drinking partner."

This statement surprised Qiao Yifan. So there was actually such a story between the two of them.

"After Grandpa found out about this, he forced Father to break off communication with that woman. Father didn't dare to disobey, so he didn't go see that woman again. "But then later on …" Fu Siming paused before continuing, "Later on, that woman came to my door and said that she was pregnant. She hoped that the Fu Family would be able to recognize her child."

"However, Grandfather did not believe what she said. He believed that the child was not of the Fu family's bloodline. Furthermore, in order to accommodate my mother's feelings, he did not acknowledge the child and did not allow my father to recognize him."

"Father... I'm not sure if that's really his son, but with grandfather's interference, he drove away the woman who was still pregnant at the time. "

"When father died in an accident, that woman gave birth to the child and brought it to the Fu family in the hope that her son would recognize the Fu family. My mother was adamant. And then the woman died. Her child, Wen Ziqi, had been raised by his mother's' sisters' since childhood … "

After listening to his story, Qiao Anyun realized that it turned out to be a part of his past. No wonder his mother was so emotional and uncertain.

No wonder Wen Ziwei had such a deep hatred for the Fu Family …

"Actually, the reason I went to see him was to retrieve the will." Qiao Anzhi sighed, "I didn't expect things to turn out this way. It seems like it will be difficult to get the will back."

"It's no use getting that will back. It doesn't have any legal force."

"But …" "But I really did those things back then. I don't know why I did it at the time."

"That's all in the past." Fu Siming stopped what he was doing and put the ointment back in place.

"I don't want to look into the past right now. You and I, we can just live together now. The matter of that will, don't bother about it anymore … These things are no longer important, do you understand? "

Joanna nodded in surprise.

"What's left is the problem between Wen Ziqi and me, the matter between two men. Leave it to me, I don't want to involve you in it anymore."

"Alright …"

Since that was what he had said, she would naturally obey him and leave the matter of the will alone.

She had been troubled by these things recently and was no longer in a working condition. She could not continue to be like this.

The next day, when Joanna woke up, he was already at the office. She stretched and sat up in bed, only to see that the servant had come upstairs with breakfast and was standing in the doorway.

"Why did you bring the breakfast over?" Qiao Anxian was surprised. "Take it down. I'll be right there …"

Fu Siming had said that breakfast would be eaten at the dining table. This was a rule of the Fu Family. Why did they …

"Madam, this was brought up by the gentleman. "Sir said that you were too tired to come downstairs last night and asked me to bring it up."

The servant said in a serious manner, but Qiao Anxian's face suddenly turned red with a "whoosh".