73

"Are the mutton skewers undercooked?"

"What's wrong, Sister Qiao?"

"Zhong Qiao?"

The voice of a colleague filled his ears, pulling Zhong Qiao away from this unknown fear. return.

She shook her head, "It's okay."

"Are you not feeling well?"

"Should I send you back to your room to have a rest?"

Zhong Qiao patted the room slowly before saying, "Okay."

Peng Li sent her to the room, "Then take a rest for a while. If you still feel uncomfortable later, call me at any time."

"Yes."

Zhong Qiao lay flat on the bed, his eyes a little empty.

After Peng Li left, it took a while before she took the phone and mustered up the courage to open Ying Hui's messages.

It was said in the news that Ying Hui had cheated on his fiancée, who was pregnant with a child. He was so excited when he found out about it that he failed to save her and ended up killing two people. Under the criticism of public opinion, fans turned negative, and the entire Internet came to criticize Ying Hui.

He couldn't accept it for a while, so he committed suicide by taking pills in his room.

It's exactly the same as Ying Hui's fate in the original plot.

The one who only intervened in their relationship was changed from the original owner to an actress named Mi Jing.

After Zhong Qiao read the message, she felt dizzy. She wanted to send a message to Peng Li or Shen Mian.

Before the message was sent, he lost consciousness.

-In

the early morning of the next day, others had already put on makeup and went out. Shen Mian and Feng Lei didn't wait until Zhongqiao came out and went to the residential building.

"What's going on?"

The makeup artist shook his head, "You haven't come out yet."

Feng Lei and Shen Mian looked at each other and went straight in.

The door opened, and in the dim room, Zhong Qiao's long hair fell on the quilt, her forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat, her lips were pale, she closed her eyes and frowned, looking very uncomfortable.

"Sister Qiao."

"Sister Qiao."

The two of them shouted many times in succession, and the person on the bed showed no sign of waking up.

Shen Mian touched it, and the temperature on his forehead was frighteningly hot. "It's no longer possible. We have to be sent to the hospital."

Feng Lei: "I'll send a message to Director Wen."

- In the

Yanjing

Cafe, Fu Yanchen's posture was indifferent, with an aura of dignity all over his body. The hand hanging naturally on the table has clear joints, and the wedding ring on the ring finger is low-key and restrained.

He looked at the woman opposite him with a dull look, "What do you want from me?"

"Brother." Ding Ningle smiled and stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon to relieve the pressure, "Ying Hui is dead. You know?"

Fu Yanchen: "Just tell me what you have to say."

He doesn't want to waste his precious time talking about irrelevant people.

Ding Ningle said speciously, "Qiaoqiao must be very sad."

During this time, she met Fang Jingze.

When our exes meet, and after so many years, there are very few topics to talk about.

Fang Jingze talked to her about what happened at his mentor's birthday banquet. "We are still half witnesses."

She was confused and asked softly, "Witnesses?"

"Yes." Fang Jingze said With a nostalgic expression, "Five years ago, when we were still together, I took you to my mentor's birthday party. Fu Yanchen and Zhong Qiao were also there at that time, and you even praised their appearance. Very high."

Ding Ningle was stunned. She didn't know Zhong Qiao or Fu Yanchen at that time, so she only had a very vague impression.

But what she remembered clearly was that she accidentally saw the very good-looking girl pouring a packet of medicinal powder into the wine.

This meeting with Fang Jingze was just to reminisce about old times. According to Fang Jingze, Ding Ningle was embarrassed but grateful after learning about his relationship with Fang Zejian.

All the previous doubts were also clear at this moment.

No wonder Fang Zejian let go so easily and even helped her vote for the heroine.

Ding Ningle felt slightly regretful at that moment, "So you are brothers."

It turns out that Fang Jingze's family background is so good.

But she was very clear that her next step was Fu Hao. After the subtle emotions passed, she said goodbye to Fang Jingze.

She was very grateful to Fang Jingze, but let the past be forgotten.

This should be the last time they meet.

On the way back, she thought a lot.

She remembered that Zhong Qiao had a private conversation with her before, saying that the encounter with Fu Yanchen was an accident, and that he drank the medicinal wine of his mentor by mistake, which exerted the effect of an aphrodisiac.

She also joked at the time that no matter how much medicinal wine she drank, it would never be the same as an aphrodisiac. Could it be that the two were in love and accidentally misfired. But Zhong Qiao said they didn't know each other before that.

She smiled and listened to it as a scarlet story. She forgot about it and didn't think much about it.

Now that Fang Jingze mentioned it, I felt like I had an enlightenment.

She was excited about it for a while.

I came here today to talk to Fu Yanchen about this matter.

After spending this period of time with Fu Hao's family, she finally understood that her eldest brother would not invest any resources in her or give her any special care.

Not to mention her, Fu Yanchen was particularly cold towards his biological mother.

He was only slightly better against Hao, but only a little.

After thinking about this, she felt that there was no need to maintain any personality.

As long as Fu Yanchen is not offended, the rest can be done as long as it makes Zhong Qiao uncomfortable.

After she said that.

The feeling of oppression was getting stronger and stronger. Ding Ningle swallowed and said, "Brother, there are many things I want to say for a long time. I didn't say them before, but I just feel that my identity is inconvenient."

"Now that I'm with Fu Hao has already received the certificate, so we are a family. If I keep hiding this from you, I will really have trouble sleeping and eating."

Fu Yanchen looked cold and spoke concisely, "Say it directly."

Ding Ningle frowned weakly . Fu Yanchen raised her eyebrows, but her calm look made her a little uneasy.

She pondered for a few seconds, "I know that you met Zhong Qiao when you drank some medicinal wine at your mentor's birthday party, and then something unexpected happened, and then you became pregnant with Jiawen."

After saying this, she paused He waited for half a second, trying to see a different look on Fu Yanchen's face.

Fu Yanchen just raised his hand and looked at his watch, as if he was a little impatient that she wasted so much time.

Ding Ningle's fingers under the table were clasped together, and she took a calm breath, "I happened to be there that day, and Teacher Liang was also my ex-boyfriend's mentor, so I went with him."

"...When I went out to answer the phone, I happened to see Zhong Qiao pouring a packet of medicinal powder into the wine you were drinking." There

was a hint of madness in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down, "So brother, your meeting was not It's fate, but she approached deliberately. I've been hiding this in my heart for a long time. I've been tortured by nightmares and couldn't bear it anymore, so I told you." After a while, Fu Yanchen raised his eyes and said

, "Are you done?"

Ning Le was a little confused about what he meant, and accidentally hit the coffee cup with her wrist, spilling a few drops of coffee liquid and staining her sleeves.

"Brother and sister." Fu Yanchen called her this, with a hint of warning, "Live your life well with Ah Hao, and you won't have to worry about Zhong Qiao and I."

"You don't care?"

"What do you care about? "Fu Yanchen looked calm and took out a tissue and handed it to her, "The love between our husband and wife does not need outsiders to comment."

Then he stood up and said, "I have already bought the single item, you can do whatever you want."

Ding Ningle looked a little unnatural. stiff.

The powerful figures in Yanjing's business world are all thousand-year-old foxes who have become spirits. So she found that she couldn't see through Fu Yanchen, and couldn't tell whether he was pretending.

And Fu Yanchen looked at ease, as if he was listening to a junior's joke.

This made Ding Ningle feel very bad.

When Fu Yanchen left, he seemed to have thought of something and said softly, "Didn't she tell you that we knew each other earlier?"

Ding Ningle looked at him in disbelief, her eyes With an unyielding persistence, he asked, "When was it earlier?"

"Ten years ago."

He stopped talking and left the cafe.

When he got in the car, he was the only one in the car.

His tense jaw and pursed lips showed that he was far less calm than Ding Ningle had seen.

Fu Yanchen gently stroked the wedding ring, and finally there was a different change in his eyes.

He loosened his tie slightly anxiously and recalled what Ding Ningle had said.

It's easy to investigate this matter. I didn't investigate it before just because I didn't suspect it.

Fu Yanchen made a call to a friend in the medical field.

"Under what circumstances will medicinal wine exert a similar effect as an aphrodisiac?"

"If medicinal wine goes bad or is eaten with other mutually exclusive foods, food poisoning or allergic reactions may occur. However, I have never heard of this saying that it can exert the effect of an aphrodisiac. , Where did you hear that? "

...

Fu Yanchen pressed the phone tightly with his knuckles and hung up.

Complex emotions that he couldn't even sort out took over.

Deliberate approach.

Why?

Before those years when they lost contact, they could be together whenever she wanted.

The only difference is that before losing contact, he was just a poor boy.

At the birthday party of his mentor, he was already a wealthy businessman in his own right.

Fu Yanchen knew that there were women who clung to powerful people, and he did not want to associate Zhong Qiao with this word.

But now everything is pushing the facts to this point.

He thought for a moment.

There is indeed an element of anger, having been deceived and deceived for so many years.

Anyone else, he would have wanted him dead.

But this person is Zhongqiao.

Fu Yanchen closed his eyes and opened them again. There was a bit of danger in the bottomless eyes.

He turned around the phone and was about to make a call when he saw Feng Lei calling.

He got through.

Feng Lei's anxious and worried voice came over, "Director Fu, Sister Qiao, she had a high fever and went to the hospital. She hasn't woken up yet."