After rebirth, she shocked the world with her favorite husband

The villa is quiet.

Aunt Gui arranged for the servants in the Fu residence to work in other places. Everyone was very grateful to Aunt Gui, because they were really afraid that if they didn't do something well, they would offend their gloomy husband.

Aunt Gui waited anxiously in the living room. From the moment Fu Rongyuan came back, the entire Fu family was shrouded in a cloud of dark clouds, surrounded by thunder and lightning, filled with dangerous storms.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet space.

The news this time is a photo.

Song Zheyu looked at her affectionately, full of affection and joy.

In the photo, Luo Wanxing only had a silhouette, and the focus of Fu Rongyuan's eyes was on the hands they held.

Aunt Gui, who was standing by the side, also caught a glimpse, and covered her lips in surprise: Why did the young mistress go looking for that Song Zheyu again?
No wonder Mr. is in such a bad mood.

Time passed by, Fu Rongyuan waited in the living room for two hours, Luo Wanxing finally came back.

As soon as Luo Wanxing stepped into the house, he noticed that the atmosphere was very strange. On the sofa, a man sat with his long legs spread apart, with a domineering aura. On his cold and arrogant face, his deep eyes were like an abyss, capable of drowning everything thing.

"Husband, why are you at home?" Luo Wanxing walked over, only to see a gift bag on the coffee table in front of him, it was the brand she had picked out at the mall yesterday.

I wanted to ask if I was too surprised, so when I came back, after seeing his sullen look, Luo Wanxing felt otherwise:

"Don't you like the gift I gave you?"

The man's sharp thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with cold air, which seemed to be able to condense into frost, but his words were flat:

"Hand over my secondary card."

Luo Wanxing heard the restraint in his words, the storm in his eyes clearly wanted to destroy her, but he deliberately suppressed the violent aura and did not release it.

Luo Wanxing didn't know where she had offended him. She thought about it when she was looking for Kaka. Today, Chen Menghan found her.

Luo Wanxing thought that Chen Menghan might inform him, this is Chen Menghan's usual operation, but didn't he not go to the police station today?
Moreover, she went to the police station and saw Song Zheyu, and he wanted to take back the secondary card. Is there a relationship between the two?

Luo Wanxing was a little puzzled, so she took out the secondary card, handed it over, and explained:
"I went to the police station today, and Song Zheyu was released on bail."

The man didn't seem to hear her explanation, and stretched out his hand to take the secondary card in her hand. Luo Wanxing was a little unwilling, and squeezed his fingers hard not to let go:
"Why are you ignoring me?"

Fu Rongyuan's eyes locked on her like a knife, and there was only quiet breathing for a few seconds, and then he lifted his lips:

"Why didn't you tell me before you went?"

"You...you went to the company, and I can handle it myself. You were busy so late yesterday, and I don't want to bother you with little things."

Very considerate and perfect reason, he had already guessed that she would say that, why did she say it before going?Because I told her before I went, she couldn't go.

Now that she didn't ask anything, she brought up Song Zheyu herself. Isn't it a guilty conscience to justify herself?
Fu Rongyuan exerted force with his fingertips, and he pulled out the secondary card, broke it and threw it into the trash can, then turned and walked upstairs with no expression on his face.

Luo Wanxing had seen him get angry before, but this time, the anger he vented was obviously more serious than before.

Luo Wanxing didn't know where he met his Ni Lin, looked at his cold figure going upstairs, and said:
"I'm not going to see Song Zheyu, do you believe me?"

The man didn't answer.

Luo Wanxing said again:

"Go to the police station. Chen Menghan told me to go. I have a recording. Do you want to listen to it?"

She knew that Chen Menghan had ulterior motives, so she made preparations in advance, because she was afraid of being misunderstood by him.

Unfortunately, Fu Rongyuan didn't intend to stop and listen to her explanation at all.

What Luo Wanxing didn't know was that Chen Menghan had also thought of this, and in order to be safe, one of the text messages sent by Chen Menghan read:

Brother-in-law, sister was afraid that you would find out that she came to see Song Zheyu today, so she forced me to record that I asked her to come. I have no choice but to do as my sister has always been strong.

The one who answered Luo Wanxing was the door slamming from the second floor, and Aunt Gui was shocked.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Luo Wanxing followed. Across the door of the study, she was also wronged, but no matter how wronged she felt, she still wanted to fight for it:
"Why didn't you listen to my explanation? Since you don't believe me so much, why did you sit at home and wait for me instead of going to the police station to arrest me for a private meeting with Song Zheyu?"

If he goes, it won't be like this.

In the study room, the girl's voice was heard clearly. The man's resolute face was shrouded in darkness, and his unfathomable black pupils were oppressive. His lips were tightly pursed. From the beginning to the end, he always Her question was not answered.

At that intersection, he changed his mind and went home.

It's not that he believed her, but that he promised her that he would never let her hurt again.

He went, seeing her getting close to Song Zheyu, he was afraid that he would lose control and hurt her again.

Now, she still came to question him. If she answered, she would pretend to be moved, and then laugh at his self-righteous affection in her heart.

Outside the door, Luo Wanxing gave up, knowing that he was angry now, he would not believe anything she said.

Back in the room, Luo Wanxing threw herself on the bed irritably, covered her head with a pillow.

The cold look of him breaking the vice card with a blank face was like a blunt knife in her heart, once she thought about it, she would cut her heart once.

The head hurts faintly, Luo Wanxing has already touched the rules of headaches, emotional agitation and bad mood may trigger headaches, he doesn't want to take medicine, so he can only bear it by himself.

This night, because of the headache, it seemed like there was no end.

The next day, Luo Wanxing went downstairs very early. She put on a little makeup on her face to cover up the weakness consumed by the headache last night. The already delicate facial features were even more beautiful because of this light color.

Downstairs, Fu Rongyuan looked reserved and cold, swept over her with a face as deep as water, and caught a glimpse of her face as bright as the morning sun, his eyes dimmed a bit, and ordered to Aunt Gui:

"There's no need to prepare breakfast, I'll go directly to the company."

Aunt Gui opened her mouth, and was about to persuade her that skipping breakfast would be bad for her stomach, when she saw Luo Wanxing holding a backpack as if she was about to go out: "Then young mistress, you..."

Luo Wanxing also said expressionlessly, "I won't eat either, so I'll go first."

After speaking, Luo Wanxing put on her sunglasses, raised her face, and proudly walked in front of the man.

Hmph, you are the only one who has a temper, doesn't Miss Ben have one?

When Fu Rongyuan saw the girl who looked like a proud princess passing by in front of him, his eyes became darker and deeper.

Five minutes later, Maserati and Bugatti drove out of the villa one after another, one to the left and one to the right, and each drove away.

The man looked at the rear of Martha's car that was gradually disappearing from the rearview mirror, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Luo Wanxing also glanced at the disappeared Bugatti for the last time, withdrew her gaze, and speeded up indifferently.

Chen Menghan, wait for me...