Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

upstairs.

Bai Ling simply packed her luggage and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, she took out a black computer and pressed the power button.

Bai Ling's fair fingers tapped quickly on the computer. Soon, a page popped up on the computer and a series of codes appeared.

After two minutes, she stopped.

A document was displayed on the computer. Staring at it, her red lips slowly curled up.

Young Master of the Fu family?

Fu Chen?

She propped her chin on her fingers and looked at the man in the photo aggressively.

After a long time, she curled her lips, revealing a faint and evil smile on her red lips, "Don't worry, we will meet."

Licheng, a famous garden.

Fu Chen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The faint light and shadow from outside shone in, making his figure slender. His well-defined facial features seemed as if they were carefully carved by God, with a high nose bridge and cold thin lips.

Under the light and shadow, he exuded a natural kingly aura, his deep eyes were like a bottomless pool of water, his thin lips were pursed, and his face was expressionless.

"Master Fu, the Ji family has replaced Ji Xin, who was originally going to marry here, with Bai Ling." Behind Fu Chen, Xing Yu, dressed in a black suit, stood respectfully, his voice deep, "She is Madam Ji Yian's eldest daughter. Do you want me to go find them?"

"No need." Fu Chen turned around, his voice dull.

"I heard that Bai Ling has a bad character. She hangs out with a bunch of hooligans all day long and is good at cheating and deceiving people. How can someone like her be worthy of being Madam Fu?" Xing Yu was a little annoyed. The Ji family dared to play tricks on Master Fu. Don't they know the consequences?

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes deep, "Who do you think is worthy of being Madam Fu?"

"At least she's excellent." How could a woman who matches Master Fu not be an outstanding person?

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, "With my physical condition, who would be willing to marry an excellent person to me?"

Xing Yu lowered his head and pursed his lips, saying, "I will definitely find Guimian and ask him to cure your illness."

"Is it so easy to find the ghost mask?"

If it was easy to find, there wouldn't be no news for several months.

Fu Chen waved his hand and said, "Go prepare a gift. It's the first time you meet your fiancée, so you can't be rude."

"But……"

Xing Yu wanted to say something, but Fu Chen looked at him coldly and he had to keep silent.

Licheng Cemetery.

It suddenly started raining.

Bai Ling, wearing a black sweatshirt, lowered his head and walked slowly towards the depths of the cemetery.

The baseball cap obscured her face, and only a thin shadow was left wherever she walked.

There was a sense of depression all over her body, and there was coldness between her brows.

Holding a box of beer in his left hand and paper money and candles in his right hand, he walked to the tombstone with the name 'Ji Mohan' and stopped.

She didn't have an umbrella, and the rain soaked her clothes, but she didn't notice it at all.

He opened the paper money, took out a lighter and skillfully lit the candle, then lit the paper money. He didn't open the paper until it was burned out, then he opened a bottle of beer and sat on the stone steps at the edge of the tombstone.

She raised her eyelids slightly and looked at the photo on the tombstone. The corners of her lips raised slightly, which matched her beautiful face and looked sad and cold. She opened her red lips slightly, "I'm here... Are you okay?"

The man in the photo had clear features and a sunny smile that immediately penetrated her heart.

Everyone in the Ji family thought she was just an unwanted wild child, but they didn't know that their most beloved son had known her for a long time.

How could those people in the Ji family understand the relationship between them?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Bai Ling's thin body was almost submerged in the rain.

At this moment, a shrill cell phone ring rang out. Bai Ling retracted her gaze, turned on the voice changer, and answered the phone, "Go ahead."

The voice in the voice changer is a very vicissitudes of life male voice.

"Someone has placed an order for Ghost Face's contact information, one billion." The voice on the other end of the phone also had a sense of vicissitudes, but with a hint of gloom.

But towards Bai Ling, I only have awe.

But she is K.

A god-like hacker.

"No."

Bai Ling put one hand in his pocket, lowered his head, and said in a dull voice, "Send a notice that I will not accept orders within a year."

"What?" The person on the other end of the phone was shocked. "If K doesn't accept the order, do you know how serious the consequences will be? The entire world will be in turmoil."

He could imagine what kind of scene would occur after this notice was issued.

Bai Ling obviously had no intention of hesitating, "That's it."

Turn off the voice changer and the phone.

When the person on the other end of the phone called again, Bai Ling's phone had been turned off.

He stood up suddenly, sweat on his forehead, pushed open the office door and made a phone call, looking anxious, "Hurry, get everyone back..."

At the same time, she pulled out another mobile phone from her other trouser pocket.

This is her private number and there are very few contacts on her phone.

There are only a dozen or so scattered around.

Bai Ling took a can of beer, took a sip, and dialed the contact with the note 'L' in his phone.

"Have you found it?"

"I was just about to call you." This time Bai Ling did not turn on the voice changer, and the other party's voice sounded very young.

"Fu Chen also had heart surgery that day, but we don't know yet whether it was Ji Mohan's heart."

The Fu family is the largest and most powerful family in Beijing.

With their methods, it is naturally impossible for people to find out this information.

Bai Ling narrowed her eyes, drank the beer in one gulp, and raised her red lips slightly, saying coldly, "Okay. I'll check it myself."

Marrying into the Fu family is the best way.

He put the empty bottle into the box, stood up, looked at the photo on the tombstone, and said in a dull voice: "Gone. Give me some more time, and I will make the person who took your heart come to apologize."