Fu Conglin's face darkened visibly to the naked eye.

He stared closely at Shi Wan's dark and gloomy pupils, like an abyss-like vortex.

The man pursed his lips, his facial lines tensed.

When Shi Wan saw his unhappy face, her heart trembled slightly, she forced herself to stabilize her mind, and was about to push the door to get out of the car.

Fu Conglin suddenly stretched out his hand with strong strength, grabbed her, and called her name in a cold voice, "Shi Wan."

Shi Wan could clearly feel that the man in front of him was in a state of rage.

But she is still stubborn, unwilling to bow her head like before.

She closed her eyes wearily, and then said lightly: "If you have anything else you want to say, let's talk about it together."

Fu Conglin stared at her face, not missing every inch of her expression.

Shi Wan also looked at him.

He was hit by Wenqing several times, his hair was a little messy, and there was a tiny red mark on the side of his neck, which was probably scratched by Wenqing's handbag zipper.

His neckline was slightly open, a bit bohemian, and more awe-inspiring. The man had deep brows, and at this moment he frowned slightly, with self-evident irritability and patience.

Shi Wan twitched her eyelashes.

The carriage is quiet, people are coming and going outside the window, and the lights are bright.

The smell of alcohol on Shi Wan's body gradually spread in the carriage, her face was flushed, and her eyes were a little bit like silk.

Fu Conglin didn't speak.

After a moment of silence, Shi Wan easily broke away from Fu Conglin's hand, "Since you have nothing to say, I'll leave first."

"You're throwing a tantrum, why?"

Shi Wan opened the car door, and as soon as she took a step, a man asked coldly from behind.

She lowered her eyelids bitterly, her lips trembled involuntarily, and said, "I didn't."

"Why don't you go home?" The man chased after him.

Fu Conglin didn't understand, even though Shi Wan had lost her temper before, it had never been like this before.

Drunkenness made Shi Wan's head ache, she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and patiently explained: "I haven't seen Ah Qing for a long time, and I want to be with her when she's on vacation for a few days."

Fu Conglin didn't know much about Shi Wan's friends, since he got married, this was the first time he heard her talk about her friends.

He thought of the woman who scolded him and beat him up in the bar just now.

The frown deepened and tightened.

"How long will it take? You know there are people from Grandpa in the mansion."

This was already a bit of a warning.

From time to time, someone would report to Mr. Fu about the situation in the mansion. Shi Wan hasn't come back these few days, and Fu Conglin is not at home. Mr. Fu has already called to ask.

"I see, soon." After leaving these words, Shi Wan walked away without looking back.

Fu Conglin stared at her swaying figure, and suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, so she pulled off her tie and threw it on the passenger seat, and drove away with a gloomy expression.

When Shi Wan returned to the bar, Wen Qing was fighting with two men, Zhao Xian and Wei Xingzhou.

The main reason is that Wenqing is fighting, and the two of them are responsible for suppressing her.

Also extraordinarily strenuous.

Zhao Xian's collar was torn so badly that he couldn't see it, and there were still some nail marks on his face. Compared with him, Wei Xingzhou was obviously much better, but his hair was messy.

Wei Xingzhou gloated a little.

Zhao Xian gave him a sharp stare and gnashed his teeth as a warning: "You, mother, don't laugh!"

Wei Xingzhou blinked, "Unexpectedly, the third sister-in-law looks so gentle, but she has such a vicious friend."

Zhao Xian was a little depressed. If he had known earlier, he would not have been in this muddy water. He pushed the drunken Wen Qing over. Wei Xingzhou hid for a while before supporting him again, "Take it easy! This is the third sister-in-law's friend."

Wen Qing was so angry that she kicked over, "You push me shameless!"

Wei Xingzhou laughed even more cheerfully. Seeing Zhao Xian's face getting darker and darker, and seeing Shi Wan's figure from the corner of his eye, he restrained his expression and became serious.

Seeing Shi Wan, Wen Qing broke away from Wei Xingzhou and rushed over, grabbed her hand and looked up and down, "Wan Wan, are you okay, did that scumbag treat you?"

Shi Wan shook her head, "I'm fine."

Supporting Wen Qing, she looked up at Zhao Xian and Wei Xingzhou.

Zhao Xian also restrained his expression a little, still looking a little cold, but Wei Xingzhou smiled, "Hi, third sister-in-law."

Shi Wan nodded slightly.

She didn't have any contact with Zhao Xian and Wei Xingzhou, or even met each other, because Fu Conglin would never take her out to meet his friends.

But Shi Wan knew both of them.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Wei Xingzhou laughed: "Why is it not troublesome at all, sister-in-law, is my third brother still outside?"

"he has gone."

"Huh...?" Wei Xingzhou was puzzled, and Zhao Xian patted him on the shoulder before realizing, "Is that so, is that sister-in-law going back now? How about I send you off?"

Shi Wan: "No, thank you, we will take a taxi ourselves."

Wei Xingzhou: "It's not safe to take a taxi. You and your friend are both drunk, so let us drive you."

Shi Wan hesitated.

Zhao Xian, who was silent at the side, suddenly said: "Sister-in-law, I will have someone send you back, so you can rest assured."

Shi Wan finally nodded and agreed. After all, considering safety and the fact that Wenqing is a public figure, it would be terrible if some bad scandal was caught in the film.

After sending Shi Wan and Wen Qing to the car.

Wei Xingzhou bumped into Zhao Xian's shoulder, "Third Brother, why did you leave alone and didn't bring your sister-in-law back?"

Zhao Xian squinted at him, and said in a calm tone, "If you ask me, I'll ask whom."

Wei Xingzhou: "..."

He rubbed his chin, looked at the buttocks of the car going away, "tsk, third sister-in-law is pretty good too, why doesn't third brother like it?"

Zhao Xian still had that indifferent expression, "Go and ask him."

"..."

Two days later.

When Shi Wan returned to the mansion, she was in a completely different state of mind than before. Looking at this familiar house, she felt only strangeness, and a kind of crampedness that seemed to be there.

She didn't expect Fu Conglin to be at home. The man was wearing home clothes, sitting on the sofa to deal with business, with a meticulous and serious expression.

The living room is extremely quiet.

Shi Wan's footsteps caught his attention, he raised his eyes slightly, and seeing that it was Shi Wan, he squinted his eyes calmly.

But Shi Wan walked past him directly as if she didn't see him.

"stop."

Shi Wan's footsteps paused slightly, and then she continued to walk upstairs as if she didn't hear her.

"Your mother called me."

An understatement of words, successfully made Shi Wan stop.

Standing at the end of the stairs, she froze and turned slightly, "What did you say?"

Fu Conglin stood up, paced towards her, put his hand on the handrail of the spiral staircase, half circled her, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Didn't you ignore me?"

Shi Wan stepped back, leaning against the armrest, "You said my mother called you? When? Did she say what it was?"

The man grabbed her chin and lowered his head abruptly.

"Hmm..." Shi Wan opened her eyes wide.

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