It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

——According to the facts provided, the murder of the wife of the president of the Fu Group was completely wronged, and the real murderer was the deceased's mother.

——At present, the mother of the deceased has been taken away. The wife of the president of the Fu Group was completely innocent and framed.

Line by line of words, and videos one by one, clicked several times in succession to the elegy.

Finally understood the meaning behind what Qi Ning said just now.

The late truth, Mrs. Qin's recording of the truth, and the overwhelming discussion on the Internet.

There are netizens who complain about the grievances she has suffered, and there are also people who feel emotional for a while.

Xiang Elegy kept holding the phone, she was asking herself, how do you feel?
happy?move?happy?
No, none of these emotions, the truth brought to her by the years belated, only a touch of sadness.

As for where this sadness came from, she herself didn't know.

Does she care about the truth?

Maybe she used to care about it, but later, everything, what should be lost, what should not be lost, was lost, and the longing in her heart no longer existed.

What role can the belated truth play, can it restore her right hand?Could it save her from those four years in prison?Can Su Wan be okay?
No.

The reason why a tragedy is a tragedy is the unchangeable pain engraved in the bone marrow.

……

Not long after, the phone rang again, this time it was a text message from Qi Ning.

——I'll be there soon, we'll talk about the details when I get there.

Holding the phone, Xiang Elegy felt inexplicably complicated.

--Um.

She was in a daze on the bed for a long time, and she didn't come back to herself until the bedroom door was knocked.

At the door, his eyes fell on Fu Chengxun, and Xiang Elegy had a smile on his face.

"morning."

Fu Chengxun's eyes were deep, and there was a hint of warmth when he looked at her: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

He reached out and touched her head: "Where are the clothes I prepared for you last night?"

"It's in the cabinet. I just got up and haven't had time to change it yet."

His voice was gentle: "Go and change. Those are clothes that Mom personally picked out. She must be happy when you wear them."

Xiang Elegy smiled: "She still treats me well as always, which is good, but it makes me feel a little inexplicably uncomfortable."

"Why does it hurt?" he asked.

She seemed to be thinking about the answer. After a long silence, she smiled lightly, turned around and said at the same time: "I feel a little sorry for her."

She said it casually, as if she was just talking casually.

Fu Chengxun stood there, stunned for a long time, he stepped in, took the clothes from Elegy and went to the bedroom.

Throwing the phone on the bed, Fu Chengxun glanced over, and the screen just turned on.

It's a text message from Qi Ning.

--I have arrived.

Fu Chengxun looked away.

On the first day of the new year, the clothes Xiang Elegy wore were chosen by Gu Nuanyang himself
A very dignified and beautiful skirt with hand embroidery on it, it looks like it was designed by a famous teacher.

The outside is a light blue coat, which is a couple's style with the front blue coat Fu Chengxun is wearing.

When the two went downstairs together, Qi Ning had already arrived.

Sitting on the sofa talking to Gu Nuanyang.

Hearing the sound, Qi Ning raised his head.

Seeing her come down with Fu Chengxun, her eyes paused for a second: "Hehe, you look very good."

Fu Chengxun's expression was normal, he didn't say anything, just nodded to Qi Ning.

Xiang Yange looked at Qi Ning, and said with a smile: "You came so early?"

"I'll give you a red envelope."

Qi Ning said, and brought the red envelope in his hand: "No, I was talking about it last night, take it, no thanks."

Xiang Elegy was also polite: "I don't want to thank you. You should have given me the New Year's red envelope."

Gu Nuanyang saw that the juniors were talking happily, so she didn't stay any longer, and let Aunt Wen go out with her.

After they left for a while, Jiang Yunsheng and Mo Xun also came.

Looking at the people chatting vigorously on the sofa, Mo Xun turned his head to Fu Chengxun and said, "When did you start making arrangements?"

Fu Chengxun stared at the light blue figure on the sofa without blinking.

"what?"

Mo Xun laughed, and repeated it again: "When I got up this morning, the whole Jiangcheng was covered with things about you, the grievances she suffered back then, and the misunderstandings with the people of Jiangcheng. You chose to tell the whole Jiangcheng at a new node. People. This matter is not an idea at this moment."

Fu Chengxun was silent for a long time: "I asked Su Ze to arrange it in advance."

"You are careful, and you even let Mrs. Qin record it."

Fu Chengxun's eyes darkened: "This is what she cares about the most, how could I forget it."

Mo Xun sighed silently in his heart, thinking of her calm reaction when he saw Xiang Elegy just now, he asked, "Did Xiang Elegy know?"

"I should know."

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows: "What is supposed?"

"We haven't talked directly, but I guess she should know about it. Qi Ning called her very early this morning. She didn't say anything, and we both knew it."

Mo Xun understood: "That's it, but for such a big matter, her reaction is a little too flat."

Fu Chengxun suddenly chuckled: "Otherwise, how else would she react?"

Mo Xun felt that the question was a bit inexplicable: "How to say, you should have a good chat because of this, or she should take the initiative to talk to you."

Fu Chengxun understood what Mo Xun meant: "Mo Xun, this is the truth that has been late for many years. For her, it doesn't matter how outsiders see her. What she cares about has been in this journey, little by little. lost."

"how about you?"

Fu Chengxun still looked at the sofa: "Me? In fact, sometimes I also think about what kind of situation we are in now, but in the end, I don't think it's interesting. I Why do I have to think so much, at least at this moment, she is by my side, isn't she?"

Mo Xun's expression was a bit complicated: "How can you say, you gave her a heart, although the truth was late, but you still gave her the truth, all your thoughts are on her, maybe, you should have a good chat."

"Even you think there is something wrong with our current relationship?"

"This depends on what you think."

A bit of self-mockery appeared on Fu Chengxun's face: "Yes, but Mo Xun, what I need is time."

Time, he needs time, let Xiang Elegy forgive him bit by bit, and make up for her bit by bit.

It also takes time for her to accept him slowly and sincerely.

Mo Xun didn't know what to say, so he sighed helplessly.

"Don't think too much. Your body is different from before. You don't want to tell your mother, and you don't want to tell Xiang Elegy. Everything, you can only be more careful."