Chapter 357: Lesson Three Uncle 8

Chapter 357 Lesson Three Uncle 8
Fu Qingji calmly greeted Fu Sixing's sight, "I didn't blame Fu Ting, I just want an answer. If Fu Ting really planned all this, I think she should be punished accordingly, which is fair."
Mingzhi's angry tears fell straight, and she looked at Fu Qingji with a hatred of iron and steel, "Qingji, you are too much, there is no evidence, you just use your subjective consciousness to question Xiaoting's mind. Do you think it's fair to Xiaoting? "
Fu Qingji chuckled coldly, "Then what about you? I only questioned, but you blindly sheltered Fu listening. This will make me think that you are all the same. After all, I am not a son to you."
"You bastard!" Fu Zheng's scalp was about to explode. He picked up the teacup and smashed it towards Fu Qingji, but due to Fu Qingji's leg disease, he ended up at Fu Qingji's feet.
"Grandma and grandma, you don't need to be angry." Fu Ting is actually very tired. Being misunderstood like this over and over again, even if she doesn't have any extra feelings for Fu Qingji, her heart will be cold, and this time, she is really disappointed. cold.
Fu Qingji's psychological shadow was too heavy, he needed a mouth to vent, and Mingzhi Fu Rang's blindly listening to Fu would only make Fu Qingji's heart more and more distorted.
"This is your idea." Fu Sixing looked at Jiang Yan coldly, "Stay by Qingji's side and use his psychology to separate our Fu family, right?"
Jiang Yan's eyes at Fu Sixing looked like the darkest corners in her heart were seen through, her fingers gripped, and she lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my problems. I shouldn't have picked up the design draft in the first place. Use it, it’s my fault. Whether or not Fu Ting deliberately, I’m a sinner.

Fu Qingji closed his eyes, and seemed to think it was meaningless, and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yan up, "Forget it, don't talk to them anymore."
"I'm just here, Brother Third, don't rush to leave~" A lazy voice sounded, and Cen Tiong walked in from the outside, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The man walked in with a self-contained appearance. Vice upside down the landscape of all beings.
"Sister, brother is here." Cen Juan went straight to Fu Ting's side, staring down at the girl's innocent face, sliding his arm down, grabbing Fu Ting's wrist, ambiguously soft, and whispered, "Protect you. "
Fu Ting's ears were hot, and he looked up at his beautiful profile.
The heart in the chest cavity has never beaten so enthusiastically.
Cen Tiong's little movements fell in everyone's eyes, and he would only think that he loved his sister. The insider Fu Sixing twitched his mouth and came over and separated them with a straight face.
"If you have something to say, don't make a fuss." Fu Sixing warned Cen Tire.
Cen Tian closed it up when he saw it, raised his hand to touch his nose, and chuckled lightly, "Brother Brother, you are blind and think you are listening to Jiang Yan, right."
Fu Qingji was indifferent, "You have to speak for Fu listen, I don't want to listen."
"Let's take a look at this three brothers." Cen Qiong snorted softly, his red lips were stained with a smile, but he was so embarrassed and said slowly, "Although I think it's cool to see you cheated, but you actually provoke When it comes to listening, I’m not feeling well."
Fu Qingji saw that Cen Qiong handed over a surveillance video.
The video is very blurry, but it can be recognized as the Fu's backyard.
Fu Qingji clearly saw in the picture that that night, it was Fu Ting who led Fu Ting to leave the backyard, and the canvas bag on Fu Ting's body fell to the ground.
After a while, Jiang Yan appeared, picked up the canvas bag, took the design draft, and threw the canvas bag.
Obviously, deliberately used it to destroy the body.
Tucao reasonably, don't bring rhythm.
Many readers think that the story of the dog was written by me after a day, and it is even a hundred times more careful than the pets I wrote before.
How to say, don't ask for a special love, and don't let the author chill.
(End of this chapter)