Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan glanced at the door of the office, lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously, "How is your health, Mrs. Fu's family?"

Lou Chi leaned back slightly and looked at her, "What are you doing? Want to kidnap the old lady to take revenge on Brother Shen?"

"Tsk!" Luo Shuwan punched him, "What are you thinking about!"

"I want to tell the old lady that the great-grandson she cared about was killed by his own son."

"Before announcing this bad news, I want to confirm whether the old man can bear this blow?"

Lou Chi gave a thumbs up, "You have figured out Brother Shen's weakness."

"However, it would be unethical for you two to fall in love and drag the old lady along to suffer the consequences."

Luo Shuwan's eyes widened and he said angrily, "Why aren't you honest?"

"That bitch Fu Sichen can do it, why can't I say that?"

Lou Chi frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Luo Shuwan told him everything about his tragic experiences over the past half month.

When she learned that she had been force-fed abortion pills, the muscles on the side of Lou Chi's face rolled slightly.

He sent a message to Fu Sichen: Brother Shen, we haven’t seen each other for a long time. Let’s meet up tonight?

The location of the Hyatt Club is attached at the back.

Fu Si didn't reply, but he would definitely go.

"Let's go, I'll take you for a checkup."

Lou Chi grabbed her wrist and took her to the gynecology department.

After a complete set of examinations were completed and it was confirmed that there was no major problem with her body, Lou Chi felt relieved.

By the way, she asked an experienced gynecologist to prescribe Chinese medicine to regulate her body.

Luo Shuwan looked at the B-ultrasound report confirming the miscarriage, with a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth, "Can I show this directly to the old lady?"

"No problem, there is nothing wrong with the old lady's heart. But..."

Lou Chi curled up his index finger and tapped her head, "If you continue to make up this lie, the truth will become more and more blurred."

"When the lie turns into the truth, you won't be able to explain it even if you want to."

Luo Shuwan smiled indifferently, "I don't care."

"From today, from this moment on, I will seize every opportunity to kill that mad dog!"

in the afternoon

After lunch, Zhao Xingyue took Luo Shuwan to the parking lot.

"Wanwan, look for your new car!" Zhao Xingyue smiled happily and put the car key into her hand.

Luo Shuwan lowered his eyes and glanced, then opened his eyes and took a closer look.

"Porsche?!"

Zhao Xingyue nodded proudly, "Engagement gift."

Luo Shuwan asked subconsciously, "Where did you get so much money?"

Zhao Xingyue was startled by her question, and then smiled, "I am also a rich second generation after all!"

"When my mother passed away, she left me a large inheritance, and I still have shares in Zhongcheng."

"We are getting married soon. These things that should belong to me will be gradually unblocked and given to me for free control."

Zhao Xingyue put his arm around her shoulder, "We don't have to do anything in this life, just eat, drink and have fun."

Luo Shuwan cast an envious look at him, "Reincarnation is indeed a technical job."

"Get in the car!" Zhao Xingyue helped her open the driver's door.

"I haven't driven it for a long time, so you should do it," Luo Shuwan threw the car keys to him and turned to the passenger seat.

Zhao Xingyue opened the navigation and entered vira wedding dress.

On the way, he excitedly talked about the process of the engagement ceremony.

The happier he was, the guiltier Luo Shuwan felt and dared not look at him.

At the red light, Zhao Xingyue stopped the car and poked her arm, "Wanwan, why are you silent? Are you dissatisfied with the engagement ceremony?"

"No," Luo Shuwan forced a smile, "Where is the ceremony arranged?"

"Aiwei Hotel, my uncle booked it himself."

Luo Shuwan's ears trembled slightly, hehe, there were so many hotels in Kyoto and he couldn't choose the Aiwei Hotel. He definitely did it on purpose!

Half an hour later, they arrived at the vira wedding dress Kyoto flagship store.

Coincidentally, Fu Sichen is also there!

Surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw her.

Obviously, he didn't expect that she would dare to appear in front of him holding her nephew's arm.

"Hey, uncle is here too, let's go over and say hello."

Zhao Xingyue led Luo Shuwan and walked to Fu Sichen, "What a coincidence. Uncle, are you trying on wedding dresses with Miss Shen?"

Fu Sichen had a sullen face and stared coldly at the hands held by the two of them.

Luo Shuwan looked at him with a smile and said, "Good afternoon, uncle."

Fu Sichen gritted his molars and squeezed out one word, "Okay."

"Brother Ah Shen, come here and help me unzip the zipper, okay?"

A delicate voice came from the fitting room.

Shen Zhiyi, his fiancée, is calling him.

Luo Shuwan raised his hand and shook it slightly, "Then we won't disturb uncle."

The two put on disposable slippers and followed the dressmaker to the VIP reception room on the third floor.

The VIP reception room was even more luxurious than the Aiwei Hotel. Luo Shuwan couldn't imagine how expensive a dress here would be.

"Why is Shen Zhiyi trying on clothes on the first floor? Are we going to the third floor?" Luo Shuwan asked.

Zhao Xingyue shook his head in confusion, "I don't know. My uncle finalized all the details of the engagement ceremony, including our dresses."

The dressmaker said with a professional smile, "The wedding dresses on the first floor are all out of season and rented out."

"Your dresses were specially customized for you by Mr. Fu. It is difficult for the designer Vira to hire one."

The dressmaker looked at the tablet and introduced, "Ms. Luo, Mr. Fu has customized three sets of dresses for you."

“One engagement dress from the bridal collection, two evening dresses.”

"These three dresses are quite beautiful even for weddings."

Luo Shuwan was shocked by the dressmaker's words.

Fu Sichen is willing to hold such a grand proposal ceremony and declare his love to the world, but he is reluctant to customize a wedding dress for his fiancée.

He clearly opposed her marrying Zhao Xingyue, yet he put so much thought into the engagement ceremony.

He is really very sick and miserable!

Zhao Xing became more and more silly and happy, "Uncle really still loves us, I knew it, hehe..."

Luo Shuwan's eyes were full of worry, and he felt that Fu Sichen was not holding anything back.

The dressmaker raised his hand and said, "Please help the two newcomers move to the fitting room and change their dresses."

Luo Shuwan followed the dressmaker into the fitting room. The dressmaker looked at her with a smile and waited for her to take off her clothes.

She picked at her forehead in embarrassment, "Um... please go out for a moment, young lady. If necessary, I'll trouble you again."

"Okay, I'll wait outside." The dressmaker turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Luo Shuwan looked at the empty fitting room and then at the three sets of luxurious dresses hanging on the hangers.

No matter the design style or color cutting, every set is eye-catching at first sight.

She chose over and over again and decided to try on the white wedding dress first.

The moment the dress was put into the water, she realized that the woman's wedding dress was so heavy!

It took her a long time to figure out how to wear it.

After finally putting it on, I found that the zipper on the back couldn't be closed!

When she was downstairs just now, she thought Shen Zhiyi was deliberately creating an opportunity to get close to Fu Sichen.

Now it seems that I have wrongly blamed others.

She carried the heavy dress and moved to the door step by step.

He opened the door and looked out, "Miss, are you outside?"

No one said a word.

She looked down at her chest and then touched her back, which didn't reveal much.

Why don't you call Zhao Xingyue to come over and help?

Then he poked his head out and shouted in a low voice towards the dressing room opposite, "Zhao Xingyue? Are you dressed?"

Still no one said anything.

"Where have they all gone?" She murmured to herself, carrying the dress and heading out of the fitting room.

In the center of the VIP room, there is an oversized floor-to-ceiling mirror.

She wanted to go over and see how she looked in her wedding dress.

After finally moving to the floor-length mirror, she looked up and saw Fu Sichen standing behind her, looking at her deeply.

Luo Shuwan clutched her chest and turned around, staring at him warily, "Why are you here?"

Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows and smiled miserably, "The zipper is open, uncle, can you help me zip it up?"