Looking back at him: "Fu Si Chao, you said that you would not interfere in Zhao Pu's affairs, so now you and Zhao Qianqian mix together to calculate how to return a responsibility? You won't tell me that Zhao Pu's transfer has nothing to do with you? "

Fu Sichao released his hand, leaned back, and looked at her in the eye: "how do you like to think? This is your business. Even if Zhao Pu's is related to me, so what? I say no, I won't interfere, but it doesn't mean I'll always be on your side. "

After getting his answer, Lu AI Xi nodded softly: "I know."

She strode out of the restaurant, her back high and straight, even though she was pregnant.

Fu Sichao looks at her back, her words are in her mind. Am I not worthy of living in this world?

Is it wrong to like someone?

Pregnant with his child, she is also a victim, even until now, she did not even know who killed her, and was repeatedly taken out by men to hurt and ridicule.

She didn't want to get married, so they forced her to get married. Now that she got married, she finally had some hope and was trampled to pieces in a flash.

She didn't know what to do, anyway, it was wrong.

……

Fu Sichao returned to the office, looking at the empty office, his face gloomy.

Before long, Secretary Jiang stood in front of him and told him all about Lu AI Xi's itinerary: "my wife went home and didn't see the man again. However, she kept herself in the studio for nearly two hours, and the servants heard the cry."

Fu Si Chao fiercely swept all the documents on the table to the ground, and looked at Secretary Jiang with displeasure: "let someone pry the door, if she died in it, how unlucky, and how her mood has nothing to do with me, she likes to cry or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Secretary Jiang bowed his head and stopped talking. When he was about to call home again, Fu Sichao stopped her again: "did you find out what happened that night?"

Secretary Jiang nodded and said in a business way: "we have investigated all the monitoring around. It was indeed my wife that night, and there was no one else."

Fu Sichao's face became more and more gloomy and terrifying. His thin lips tightly drew out an extremely sarcastic and sharp arc, and his voice was deep and cold: "is it absolutely certain that she entered my room that night? Has she ever been in love with another man before? "

At the thought that she was likely to have had such intimate affairs with other men, foscho's heart was about to tear, and his anger and anger were about to break him.

Secretary Jiang shook his head and said: "according to our investigation, my wife has never been in love before. Her work and rest are always regular. Although there are many pursuers, she has always been clean and has never been ambiguous. Besides her close friends, the man who is closest to her is Yan Jun who grew up with her since childhood and was regarded as her brother."

The anger of the man's eye ground pressed down some, the eye color is insidious: "give me a good check again, dig the ground three feet also want to give me to check clearly."

He didn't believe it was that simple.

Secretary Jiang was ordered to leave, the man's pupil more and more obscure.

……

Lu AI Xi fell asleep again in the studio, so that when there was a knock on the door outside, she was awakened.

When he got up and opened the door of the studio, the servant of the family stood outside: "madam, the air inside is not circulating. Come out and have a breath of fresh air."