Fu Qingye received a call from home when he was halfway there.

He only glanced at it, then tossed it aside.

A few minutes later, Fu Li's phone rang.After answering the question, he answered twice respectfully, then hung up the phone.

Then, Fu Li glanced at the rearview mirror, and said cautiously: "The lady called and told you to go back."

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Fu Qingye frowned tightly.

"What did she say?" Fu Qingye seemed to have thought about it, and only asked this sentence.

Fu Li replied immediately: "I just told you to go back to the old house, I didn't say anything else."

After a pause, Fu Li added: "But from the tone of his voice, he seems to be in a hurry."

After hearing what he said, Fu Qingye fell silent again.He pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed it tiredly.

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Li took the initiative to say, "If you don't want to go back, I'll just call and say no, and say you have other schedules to arrange today?"

"She might still believe what you just said directly." Fu Qingye frowned and waved his hand. "Forget it. Let's go back. Counting since the Chinese New Year, I haven't been back yet."

"Yes." Fu Li listened to his instructions and turned the car around. "Is there anything you need to arrange at the company?"

"Proceed as usual." Fu Qingye glanced at Fu Li, and then ordered: "If you send me there, there is no need to stay. Send someone to keep an eye on the Lu family."

Fu Li nodded: "Sir, you have been staring at the Lu family, are you worried that Miss Jiang will have some trouble..."

After saying this, Fu Li felt a little regretful.It's not something he should meddle in.

Fu Qingye also raised his eyebrows slightly because of his words.

"Sorry, sir. I was talking too much." Fu Li immediately admitted his mistake.

However, after a pause, Fu Qingye said frankly: "Although Jiang Manxue has gone back, the matter is not over yet. I am afraid that Lu Sichen will make things difficult for her."

Although it is said, it is only a point.

"You let people keep watch, and report to me if you have any news."

"Okay, sir."

After driving for about four to ten minutes, I drove from the urban area to Fu's old house.

The Fu family's old house is located in the suburbs south of the urban area, and it is said that it has been passed down from generation to generation several generations ago.

Seriously speaking, it has been passed down to Fu Qingye's generation, which is already the fifth generation.

Unfortunately, Fu Qingye never liked living in the old house.I only come back during the Chinese New Year, and usually don't stay for long.

"Sir, it's already here."

Fu Qingye closed his eyes and rested his mind. When the time came, Fu Li had already opened the car door for him.

He got out of the car, straightened his suit, and whispered: "You go back and make arrangements first. I will notify you in advance to pick me up."

Fu Li nodded: "Okay, sir."

Then, Fu Qingye entered the house, while Fu Li drove away by himself.

Fu Qingye walked through the front porch and garden, all the way to the central hall.Turning a blind eye to the servant who stopped to say hello when he saw him.

Before he reached the middle hall, he heard a burst of laughter.

In an instant, Fu Qingye's eyes were covered with a layer of frost.

Then, Fu Qingye stepped directly into the room.

The moment he entered, there was a moment of pause and silence in the room.All eyes in the room were on him.

Fu Qingye looked around the room quietly, and finally set his eyes on the graceful and luxurious woman on the sofa, and beside her...Qianuo.

"Mother." Fu Qingye called out, but there was no warmth in his voice, it was always cool.

"Qingye, you're back." Cao Xihua, Fu Qingye's mother, called him. "Come here quickly, Xiao Nuo specially came to see you today."

"Fu...Mr. Fu." Qi Anuo immediately stood up the moment Fu Qingye appeared, his eyes were always on him, and he never left.

She looked timid, a little nervous, and a little embarrassed.

Fu Qingye didn't even look at Ciano, just stood there and asked.

"You called me back, what's the matter?"

Ciano had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Cao Xihua was also a little unhappy, but she couldn't say anything about Fu Qingye's cold appearance.

"What else can I do? Xiao Nuo is so busy, and I specially found time to come and see you. You must be at home, right?" Cao Xihua looked at Fu Qingye disapprovingly. "But it's okay, you're back. If that's the case, then you two have a good chat."

It wasn't until she heard what she said that Fu Qingye turned his gaze to Qi Anuo.

Ciano immediately shrank his shoulders nervously: "Mr. Fu, I..."

"Hey, what is it called Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu. It's not like you don't know each other." Cao Xihua took Qi Anuo's hand: "Isn't he still called Qing Ye before? Why are you so strange? This is at my home. You child, don't be so restrained."

Cao Xihua could say that, but Qi Anuo didn't dare to follow suit.

Even if Fu Qingye didn't say anything, once she stood there, she wouldn't dare to do anything wrong.

"What's there to talk about?" Fu Qingye asked back. "I'm afraid you didn't listen to what I told Miss Qi before?"

When Ciano heard what Fu Qingye said, he immediately shook his body and looked at him with fear.

"Qingye, you, can you listen to my explanation? I really... I really haven't done anything, those are..." Ciano's eyes filled with tears in an instant. "Those are all fake news they made to frame me. You believe me, I really didn't do anything..."

Fu Qingye had no expression on her face, and looked at her crying pear blossoms with rain.

Cao Xihua saw Qi Anuo crying, and quickly took out a tissue and stuffed it for her.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Look, the makeup is all over."

Ciano held Cao Xihua's hand firmly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and didn't care about the tears falling down, he just said hastily: "Auntie, you believe me, I really Didn't do anything. Can you tell Kiyono not to misunderstand me? I really love him..."

Cao Xihua's heart ached for her look that made me feel sorry for her. After coaxing her, Cao Xihua turned to Fu Qingye.

"Qing Ye, look at how pitiful Xiao Nuo is. She was already sad for spreading so many fake news, but you still have this attitude." Cao Xihua frowned. "I think you are fascinated by that crooked vixen! You can't even tell who is the real one."

Suddenly, Cao Xihua's words changed Fu Qingye's cold expression slightly.

He repeated playfully: "A vixen with a bad background? Who are you talking about?"

"Who else?! Isn't it the vixen who framed Xiao Nuo?!"

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