After going out, Zhao Fuxi didn't go to see Zhao fuming immediately. Instead, she found a place to clean the clothes in her hands and make sure that she didn't get any blood on her body. Then Shi ran stopped a car and went to the place they agreed.

When Zhao Fuxi arrived at the appointed place, Zhao fuming had been waiting there for some time. When he saw Zhao Fuxi coming, his eyes were slightly bright, and he got up to welcome him.

"Elder sister, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Not long after I arrived, I heard about you as soon as I came back. What's the matter with fuming? How come you killed people? " Zhao Fuxi said as if she suddenly found something and exclaimed, "what's wrong with your face, fuming? Who's calling for you? It's all skin breaking

The expression on Zhao fuming's face was a little embarrassed: "sister, don't be impulsive. Sit down. Let's sit down."

"But your mouth is broken. Don't go to the hospital?" Zhao Fuxi still stares at the wound at the corner of Zhao fuming's mouth and looks very concerned.

Zhao fuming heart next warm, busy way: "no, no, just a little wound, just a little dispute with people."

"You have always been calm and seldom have any disputes with others. Tell me honestly, is it someone who deliberately embarrasses you when he sees that you are losing power?"

Zhao Fuxi's words suddenly hit Zhao fuming's painful foot, but Zhao fuming knew that she was also for her own good, so she could only swallow the tone in her heart and said patiently: "elder sister, you think too much. No one bothers me. I'm in a bad mood recently. I want to find something to vent. It's just like this. It's OK. "

Zhao fuming coaxed him patiently. Zhao Fuxi just nodded and sat down with him.

As soon as Zhao Fuxi sat down, she immediately sighed, "it's no wonder you're in a bad mood when something like that happens. Fuming, you can tell me. What's the matter? Well, how can you be involved in a homicide case? "

Zhao fuming sighed, and his always gentle face was distorted: "it's not Zhao Yulin and Zhao Yifei. You don't know that Zhao Yifei is not a child of our Zhao family. He's a wild seed born out of his mother and outside. Not long ago, he was driven out of the house by his grandfather."

"Oh?" Zhao Fuxi picked to pick eyebrow, put on a pair of surprised expression, "really?"

"It's true Zhao fuming has been holding on for such a long time. It's rare for anyone to vomit bitterness. Naturally, he can't help but want to say everything.

"Zhao Yifei is an asshole. After he left the Zhao family, he was unwilling. He and I didn't deal with him. He had a grudge against me for a long time. When Zhao Fulin and Zhao Yifei left, of course, she wanted to deal with me. Without me, no one could compete with her for the company."

"Oh?" Zhao Fuxi took the cup of coffee that Zhao fuming had ordered for her in advance, sipped it, and said faintly, "so, what's passed outside is fake? You didn't kill anyone at all? "

The expression on Zhao fuming's face was suddenly stiff: "when... Of course, elder sister, how can you doubt me like those people? Don't you know what kind of person I am? How can I do such a crazy thing as killing people? "

Hearing the speech, Zhao Fuxi lowered her head and covered the flash in her eyes. Her fingertips involuntarily entangled her for a moment, and restrained herself from revealing her flaws at this time.

What kind of people? Oh, she just knew what kind of young man she was in front of her, who would hate and hurt so much!

"Of course, I'm your elder sister. I don't believe you. Don't I believe Zhao Fulin and their outsiders?"

Zhao fuming overjoyed, his eyes can not help showing a bit moved: "sister, I know, you still love me the most."

Zhao Fuxi forbeared his discomfort and said with a smile: "fool, you are my brother. I don't love you. Do you still love those who don't want to do it? What are you going to do about it? "

Zhao fuming's face was slightly heavy, and he rarely showed some Decadence: "what else can I do? I've been driven out of Zhao's family now. My grandfather and I have been partial to Zhao Fulin. They will all stand on her side. I have no chance of winning at all. "

Hearing the words, Zhao Fuxi reaches out her hand to hold Zhao fuming's hand. Unexpectedly, she finds that Zhao fuming's hand is strangely cold: "don't worry about it. Since those things are not true, someone wants to slander you and frame you, then the truth will come out one day."

Zhao fuming was not comforted at all, because he knew that those things were not slander and frame up at all. The so-called truth was just his self deception.

Although he thought so, Zhao fuming couldn't really say that to Zhao Fuxi. He just silently lowered his head to pretend to be sad and pitiful and said, "why do I want to think more? But sister, all my cards have been taken away by them now. Now everyone is waiting to see my jokes and beat my drowning dog. No one is willing to help me. Zhao Fulin, that bitch, has her grandfather and Mu family to support her. I'm afraid she will make me guilty even if I'm innocent. I can't wash myself even if I jump into the Yellow River. "

Zhao Fuxi sneered in her heart, but she looked melancholy. She sighed: "we are really difficult elder sister and younger brother. In the final analysis, it's all Zhao Fulin's fault. If it wasn't for her, our family would not..."

"Yes..." Zhao fuming looked at Zhao Fuxi's picture, turned his eyes, and deliberately mentioned Li Hongyu, "if it wasn't for her, mom wouldn't..."

Zhao fuming didn't mention that it was OK. When he mentioned Li Hongyu, Zhao Xi's whole face changed.

Zhao fuming only thinks that Zhao Xixi is thinking of Li Hongyu's death, and his hatred for Zhao Yulin comes out in a flash. He doesn't think that the person he hates most in Zhao Xixi's heart is not Zhao Yulin at all.

Zhao Fuxi's hands subconsciously clenched the bag she put on her thigh. Only in this way, can she restrain herself and not conflict with Zhao fuming at this time.

"Yes, Zhao Fulin that bitch is really hateful, I must let her pay the price." When Zhao Fuxi said this, she was very gnashing her teeth, and the hatred of her eyes was almost gushing out.

Although Zhao Fu Ming kept a melancholy look in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little elated in his heart, and then his eyes were distorted by a little elation and resentment.