Chapter 342

"What!" Xinmo was surprised: "is there any misunderstanding? It's not like what Fu can always do."

"I think so, but when I came to him a few days ago, I saw a woman in and out of his office. I always chose to believe it from beginning to end, but today he told me that everything was false."

"He said that he used to like me. As long as I was alone, he pretended. All he did was to make up with him again, because he made a bet with his brother on whether I could continue to be with him after my divorce."

Zhao Qiqing cried so loudly that she didn't notice that Xin Mo had pinched a canned beer bottle out of shape.

"Did he really say that?" Asked Simo gnashing his teeth.

"Yes!" Zhao Qiqing cried and took the paper towel handed by Xin Mo and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "how could this happen... It's clear that we were all fine before..."

Zhao Qiqing cried and hiccupped. Xin Mo hugged her painfully: "sure enough, Fu xishen is not a good thing. I've already seen him unhappy!"

"He's a scum man. He doesn't deserve you! In that case, don't contact him again!" Said Simo.

"No." Zhao Qiqing shook her head.

Simo pulled her head out: "why not?"

"I have to wait for him to give me an explanation!" Zhao Qiqing cried.

Next, Zhao Qiqing drank pot after pot, and Xin Mo accompanied pot after pot. If Zhao Qiqing wanted to sing, Xin Mo turned her home into a KTV. If Zhao Qiqing wanted to dance, Xin Mo made her home a stage and let her dance.

But every time she went crazy, she would cry for a long time.

In contrast, Simo hopes she can keep drinking crazy, so that she can forget the bastard who made her sad.

Late at night, Zhao Qiqing was tired and fell asleep on the sofa.

Simo, please pick her up as much as possible, send her to the bed in the master bedroom and take a new quilt to cover her.

Simo took his quilt and came to the guest bedroom.

Xin Mo woke up early the next morning. He prepared breakfast for Zhao Qiqing, sneaked into the bedroom, set the alarm clock, and then opened the door and left.

He wants to go to Fu xishen and ask what's going on.

After Xinmo talked to the front desk, he called assistant Wei directly.

Assistant Wei knew about Xin Mo, so he personally came down and asked, "Master Xin, do you always have something to do when you come to Fu?"

"Take me up to him. I have something to ask him," Simo said

"Young Master Xin, if you have anything to say, you'd better talk to me and I'll bring you a message. Now Mr. Fu is still busy and sees no guests." Assistant Wei said.

Xin Mo pushed him away and ran to the president's special passage to take the elevator directly.

When assistant Wei came in, Xin Mo was already standing in the elevator and refused to go out anyway.

The elevator can only rise a little. Assistant Wei and Xin Mo stare at each other.

"Ding -" the elevator door opens,

Assistant Wei stopped at the elevator entrance: "I'm sorry, Master Xin. Mr. Fu really doesn't see any guests now. You'd better go back the same way first."

"Fu xishen!"

Assistant Wei was startled and immediately said, "Master Xin, please keep your voice down!"

Xin Mo turned a deaf ear: "Fu xishen! Fu xishen! You come out! Fu xishen!"

Hearing the voice, Qin Fang looked up and asked, "ah Shen, did I hear someone calling you?"

"Well, never mind." Fu xishen didn't intend to reason.

The shouting outside continued. Fortunately, there were only people in the president's office on the whole floor.

Xinmo rushed in. He opened the door. Unexpectedly, there was another person in it.

Several pairs of eyes looked at each other. Xin Mo ignored Qin Fang and looked directly at Fu xishen: "Mr. Fu, I always thought you were a decent man. I didn't expect you to do such a thing! Do you know how sad she was last night!"

"Did she come to you?" Fu xishen asked.

"The closest person here is me except you. Now you don't want him or her. You abandoned her. Who else can she find if she doesn't find me?" Xinmo looked at him angrily.

"She didn't go home last night. Why did she come to you?" Fu xishen continued to ask this question.

Xin Mo finally couldn't bear it: "are you sick? A girl cried like that on the street. You don't worry about her at night. Instead, you're asking her where she is?"

"Hey, you talk well. Xiao Zhao is not a child. Isn't it strange that she doesn't go home and call you at night?" Qin Fang asked.

"You mean that, but also blame Xiaoqing?" Xin Mo sneered.

"You make her sad and make her so sad. In the street, even pets should have feelings. Even if you don't worry at all, you also ask her in turn. How sad he heard it!"

"It's not up to you to ask me whether she's hurt or not." Fu xishen finally replied: "if I remember correctly, from your previous performance towards her, do you like her?"

Qin put aside to listen, eyebrows slightly PICK: "there is such a thing to say?"

Xinmo was suddenly peered and a little angry: "what's your business? Now I'm talking about what you left her!"

"If you like her, you will take good care of her. Otherwise, why didn't you call me last night?" Asked Fu xishen.

"Please, brother, she was so sad last night. Shall I call you to add congestion to her?" Xin Mo clenches his fist:

"After talking so much, you still don't feel guilty at all?"

"Why should I feel guilty?" Fu xishen had no expression on his face.

"Asshole!" Hearing this, Xinmo finally couldn't help bouncing his fist out.

Before Qin Fang reacted, he punched Fu xishen in the face.

Fu xishen didn't want to fall behind, so he threw it away and hit him one punch at a time. Seeing that both of them were fighting with a deadly posture.

Qin Fang tried to pull them apart, but he was almost injured by mistake.

He had to go out of the office and was about to call Zhao Qiqing when he saw a woman storming up and rushing into the office.

Zhao Qiqing opened the door and was shocked to see the two people scuffling together: "what are you doing! Stop!"

Zhao Qiqing saw that the two people didn't listen to her at all, so she had to stop them in person. She looked at Xin Mo: "don't fight, will you?"

Xin Mo panted heavily, obviously not enough, but the action had been stopped by Zhao Qiqing. She asked, "how are you? Are you hurt?"

Xin Mo forced himself to recover, looked at the worried little woman in front of him and comforted, "I'm fine, but how do you know I'm here?"