Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  Chapter 223 223 stabbed

  "Dharma Numbers in the Great Canon" Buddha Sakyamuni said: People have eight sufferings, which are birth, old age, illness, death, meeting with hatred and hatred, parting from love, flaming five shades, and not being able to get what they want.

  Loving parting, not getting what you want, and dying, Lin Jingzhou has three things at this moment.

   And these three things have become a deep ditch that cannot be crossed in this life.

  How lively the atmosphere at the wedding venue is, how miserable it is on the lawn outside.

   "I just said, this place will definitely be more exciting than the wedding scene," Si Bo looked at Fu Xiting's group of bodyguards and the people among the bodyguards with a cigarette between his fingers on a certain platform of the hotel.

  Sihan, although he is a second-generation ancestor, he has not yet cultivated into an impregnable wall like his own brother, and his inner emotions are a little bit hard to hide.

   "Why? What kind of hatred does Lin Fan have with Fu Dong?"

  Si Bai glanced at his younger brother and shook his head: "Do you believe it or not? As long as Fang Chi lets go of him, he can rush in and **** the marriage."

  Sihan: .

   "Then Mr. Fu must not go crazy?"

   "It's good that you know," Si Bai lit a cigarette, thinking that Fu Xiting was a person who would not be emotional.

  But I never thought about it, sincerity is everywhere in this wedding.

  This hotel was originally scheduled to open on Valentine's Day, July 7th. As a result, rich and powerful Director Fu wanted his lover to be the first princess in the castle, so he abruptly changed the opening time.

  The Zhao family route that Zhao Zhen sent up, the first thing he did after he became a shareholder was not to use this route to make money, but to send planes to various countries to transport the materials needed for the wedding, and the flowers were transported back and forth many times.

  Which person in the circle doesn’t say a few words?

  The vice presidents of the East Court are about to speak out.

  But Fu Xiting insisted on going his own way.

  Death will not change.

   "Someone will suffer," Si Bai gloated, and went downstairs with his arms around Sihan's shoulders.

  As soon as he went down, he saw Fu Xiting wearing a decent formal suit, the corsage on his chest echoed Jiang Yi's wrist flower.

Nirvana rebirth.

   It's hard to say who the reborn one is.

  The man slowly lifted Jiang Yi's veil, and everyone applauded one after another.

  Looking at each other, time seemed to stand still.

  Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting, the man stretched out his hand and slowly took a step forward, and hugged Jiang Yi vaguely, probably because he was afraid of ruining her appearance.

   "Look around Yitian, who is here."

  Jiang Yi followed Fu Xiting's gaze, and under the heavy veil she saw Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo sitting beside Yi Tian.

  In an instant, tears gushed out like a bank bursting.

  People who don't know think she cried when she saw her parents, but those who know know it—no.

  Under the stage, Yi Tian looked at Jiang Yi and cried.

  Tears flow down unconsciously.

   That kind of emotion made her unable to extricate herself.

   There is quite a kind of miserable friendship in it.

  The wedding of the century has become a topic of discussion in the entire capital.

  Pleasant Fu Donghao spends a lot of money to make his wife happy.

   Those who were not able to come to the scene, just listening to everyone's description is very exciting.

   "I heard that Chairman Fu has a gift for Mrs. Fu today," the master of ceremonies is a well-known host of Capital TV Station, and his mellow tone made the whole wedding scene immersed in a warm atmosphere.

   "Yes," Fu Xiting nodded slightly.

The master of ceremonies glanced at Jiang Yi, and said again: "Our Mrs. Fu is very happy. Others don't know that as staff, we have seen many details that Mr. Fu personally handled. Our guests and friends present today and us Mrs. Fu must be very curious about what Mr. Fu's gift is."

  On July 18, 2010, Fu Xiting spent a lot of money to buy a star.

  Stars within astrophysics and named Italian stars

  Why is it named Yixing? It was announced that it was named after Mrs. Fu.

   As for the internal meaning, Jiang Yi somehow understood.

  That star is the real Jiang Yi. Fu Xiting wants to tell her that the real Jiang Yi is not dead, but exists in this world in another way.

  To make her, a woman occupying someone else's body, feel better.

  Gifts were presented in this way at the wedding scene, and there was an uproar at the scene.

  Everyone still has to admit that they really know how to play.

  The mediocre gift of the rich is the fantasy of some people for a lifetime.

   "Thank you," Jiang Yi's tear glands were particularly developed this night.

   So much so that when she recalled the wedding scene tomorrow, she suddenly felt that when she went up to hug Fu Xiting, it was with emotion.

  Fu Xiting reached out to embrace Jiang Yi, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her thin lips.

   Tears flowed down silently, and Fu Xiting tasted emotion from Jiang Yi's lips for the first time.

  Different from every previous conjugal love, Jiang Yi really poured his affection into this time.

   There are many kinds of goodness in this world. If you need it, I will give it to you. This is goodness.

  You have unspeakable suffering, it is good that I arrange everything for you.

   Only compared to the former, the latter is more advanced.

   Fu Xiting undoubtedly understood Jiang's meaning.

  Understand her powerlessness, understand her inability to speak.

  Understanding the arrangement of all this.

   And Jiang Yi's thank you is also sincere.

   "Mrs. Fu is very touched. I want to ask Mrs. Fu if there is anything she wants to say to Mr. Fu?"

  The host handed the microphone to Jiang Yi, who held the microphone, looked at Fu Xiting with tears in his eyes, pursed his lips, and restrained his emotions slightly.

"Actually, I feel very lucky. I was very lucky to meet Mr. Fu, who gave me a romantic wedding in this midsummer season, and extended his hand to me at this important turning point in my life. Standing beside me with a mountain-like posture gives me peace of mind, although I have a bad temper, but in fact, I don't hate you that much, at least - I have seen everything you do. "

"Outsiders may think that I am high on you and I am not worthy of you, but I am very grateful to Mr. Fu, who never crushed me because of his excellence and me, and never made me feel that you are an insurmountable mountain. You let me see equality, respect, and tolerance, and let me know that there are many things in this world that can last forever except love. Mr. Fu, if the world can be lenient to us, I would like to spend the rest of my life with you. Together, honor your parents, teach your children, and spend this life hand in hand.”

  Jiang Yi's remarks have many important points.

  Outsiders are surprised by another side of Fu Xiting.

  He has never crushed Jiang Yi because of his excellence, which is extremely rare in a wealthy family.

   There is such an alien object in this place where economic strength is considered?

   On the other side, they knew that Fu Xiting was not the leader in this relationship.

  The one who is loved can be the dominant one, and Fu Xiting is obviously the latter.

   This wedding of the century is destined to be recorded in history.

  Jiang Yi changed into a dress and came down, holding Fu Xiting's hand to toast with the guests.

  Everyone chatted and laughed and teased Fu Xiting.

  The latter may be in a good mood, and I smiled elegantly and talked with the other party.

  When he reached Yi Tian's side, Jiang Yi stepped up and hugged her, and a faint thank you came to Yi Tian's ears.

  Yi Tian reached out and patted Jiang Yi's shoulder: "Parents and children love each other no matter what."

"Thanks."

   Thank you for inviting Zou Yin to the scene, and thank you for doing everything for yourself.

   Thank you for your understanding.

  Fu Xiting raised his glass to Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo while Jiang Yi went to hug Yi Tian, ​​and thanked them both.

   It took Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo a long time to understand this thank you.

   "Looking so fascinated? What are you thinking?" Not far away, Si Bai's words interrupted Vivian's sight.

  Vivienne looked away lightly, and smiled slightly: "Since when did the President start caring about women's thoughts?"

   "I don't care what other people think, but I kind of want to know what Mr. An thinks," Si Bai teased Vivienne meanly.

  Vivian laughed casually: "If you want to know, I must tell you?"

   "Tsk tsk, I don't know if Lin Fan got up. It's really miserable to be pinned down on the lawn by Fu Dong's bodyguards."

  Vivian was shocked, and looked at Si Bai with some surprise: "What do you mean by that?"

   Si Bai raised his chin towards the outside: "If you want to know what it means, don't you know if you go and see it?"

  Vivian went out carrying the bag in the direction Si Bai was looking at, and just as she reached the steps, she saw Lin Jingzhou who was pinned to the ground by Fang Chi.

   "What are you doing?" Vivian exclaimed, and ran towards Lin Jingzhou frantically.

  The bodyguard heard the sound, and stepped over to block Vivian's pace, Fang Chi stared at Vivian.

   "Mr. An, Mr. Fu invited you to be the little wife's stylist, but he didn't ask you to meddle in other people's business. It's better to be a little self-aware."

  Vivienne stopped when she wanted to push away the bodyguard's hand.

  Looking at Fang Chi, Lin Jingzhou was picked up: "We are all from aristocratic families, and we can't go too far. Since you are worried about Lin Fan, let's go together!"

  Fang Chi was being polite and sent Lin Jingzhou away.

   And Vivienne also followed because of her friend's concern.

  In the bustling city, Vivian looked at the bodyguards surrounding her, and lowered herself to ask Lin Jingzhou, "Why are you doing this?"

   "For a thought," Lin Jingzhou reached out and touched the blood on the corner of his lips.

   There was a cold, wry smile on his lips.

   "That's Fu Xiting's woman. You have undoubtedly chosen a cemetery for yourself in advance. If you weren't from the Lin family, you wouldn't know how many times you died because of it."

  Vivian reprimanded him in a low voice.

  Lin Jingzhou did not make any unnecessary excuses, and took out a recording pen from his pocket and handed it to her: "For the last time, hand it to Jiang Yi for me."

  Vivian looked at the recording pen in her hand and dared not reach out to take it.

  She vaguely felt that Fu Xiting knew something, but he was busy with the wedding and didn't have time to come to her.

"what?"

   "A classified document that needs her to know."

  Vivian looked at him: "You have to know, if this thing poses a threat to Director Fu, I will not be able to save you."

  Lin Jingzhou nodded: "I know."

  Vivian took the recording pen and turned away from Lin Jingzhou.

   "Fang Zhu, all my tools are in the hotel, can you give me a ride back?"

  Fang Chi ordered two bodyguards to watch Lin Jingzhou, and then returned to the hotel with Vivian.

  At eleven o'clock in the evening, the guests dispersed.

  Jiang Yi sat on the chair in the rest room and took a breath.

   "Madam, the Jiang family and Dr. Zou and his wife arranged for a car to send them away."

  Jiang Yien made a sound, nodded, and glanced at Fu Xiting who had drunk too much.

   "Go back!"

  The bodyguards stretched out their hands to help Fu Xiting to leave. When Fu Xiting passed by Jiang Yi, he still didn't forget to reach out and grab Jiang Yi's arm.

  Besides, Meng Shu saw Jiang Yi staggered, and hurriedly stopped Fu Xiting: "Don't throw Yiyi."

  Fu Xiting not only did not let go, but also pulled him even tighter.

  Walking to the parking area, Vivian stood beside the car and called out to Jiang Yi. Guan Qing looked over and saw her walking slowly with a red envelope in her hand.

   "Happy newlyweds."

  Jiang Yi didn't reach out to accept it, she reached out to Jiang Fu, she may have some friendship with Vivian, but as Jiang Yi, the two of them don't have much friendship.

   Seeing that Jiang Yi refused to accept, Vivian was not panicked.

   "Go ahead, if you think you don't need it after reading it, it's not too late to throw it away."

  As soon as Vivian said this, Jiang Yi knew that the red envelope contained no gift money.

  She reached out and took it.

  When he opened the door to get in the car, Fu Xiting had already fallen asleep leaning against the back seat, and the tie that was hanging around his neck was torn off and thrown on the back seat.

  The corsage on the chest is a little loose.

  Jiang Yi just sat up, the man held her hand and squeezed it gently.

  Jiang wanted to withdraw his hand, but Fu Xiting held it even tighter.

   And opened his blurred eyes and looked at her: "Didn't you say that you want to spend the rest of your life together?"

  Jiang Yi: It's really **** hand in hand.

   Returning to Yu Garden, it was almost twelve o'clock.

What surprised her was not the time of day, but that Yu Garden was brightly lit up and down, and even the garden was hung with red lanterns, looking festive up and down. When the bodyguard helped Fu Xiting in, Jiang Yi saw two cats All wearing red ties.

  At night, Fu Xiting got drunk and fell asleep on the bed.

  Jiang Yi went to the bathroom to wash up, and did a thorough cleaning. It was already two o'clock in the morning when he came out.

   On the wedding night, she had her long half-dry hair loose and a pink nightgown.

  Maybe I'm a little hungry.

  Go downstairs to get some food.

  Walking to the study, Vivienne's red envelope rang, and she took the red envelope and went to the restaurant on the first floor.

  At five past one in the morning, Jiang Yi took out a peach from the refrigerator and brought a fruit knife with her.

At one past six in the morning, Jiang Yi opened the chair in the dining room and sat down. She opened the red envelope and found that it was a recording pen. She opened it at will, but before she waited, she took a peach and a fruit knife to fill her internal organs. .

  Until Lin Jingzhou's voice came from the recorder, she stopped peeling peaches.

"Jiang Fu, your death was not a traffic accident, but a long-planned man-made murder. At the end of 2009, you took over the Zhiben case and held many meetings with Wu Qiling, which touched the interests of the Dongting Group. In May of 2010, After you passed away, Zhiben Group was sent to prison by Fu Xiting, and the next buyer of Wu Qiling's studio patent was the boss of Fu Xiting's subsidiary. Around Fu Xiting, even the bodyguards and secretaries knew about this long-planned murder. "

   "Only you are kept in the dark."

   "Fu Xiting killed Jiang Fu, you know that, right?"

   "So what? What does Lin Fan want to explain? Jiang Yi is not Jiang Fu, and Jiang Fu is not Jiang Yi. Or, if you want to die, everyone will go to heaven together?"

  When Fang Chi's voice came from the receiver, the fruit knife in Jiang Yi's hand froze completely.

   So what?

   Not much, it’s nothing more than a life that has nothing to do with him.

  The warmth that suddenly appears, will eventually become a laughing stock.

  In the master bedroom on the second floor, Fu Xiting woke up in a haze, got up to look for Jiang Yi's figure, and walked to the restaurant on the first floor.

  See Jiang Yi sitting at the dining table with a recording pen in front of him.

  In an instant, the man only felt half sober from the wine.

   "What are you doing sitting here?"

  Jiang Yi looked up at Fu Xiting, was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and pressed the recording pen.

  When Fang Chi's words came from the recording pen, Fu Xiting faintly felt that today's matter was far from being resolved with just a few words.

   And Jiang Yi, with an extremely cold tone, lightly opened her thin lips: "Does my death have anything to do with you?"

  Fu Xiting didn't say anything.

   It seems to be thinking about what appropriate words should be used to explain the reason of the Central Plains.

Obviously, the more silent Fu Xiting was, the more intense Jiang Yi's inner turmoil became. Holding a fruit knife, she slowly stood up from the chair and held the cold knife against his throat. Her voice was comparable to that of King Yama: "09 In 2010, Jiang Fu, an international negotiator, and his team went to Dongguo for negotiations, and the plane crashed on the way back, what does that have to do with you?"

  Fu Xiting pursed his lips for me. After struggling for so much, he finally found a more suitable reason and excuse. The man's thin lips were slightly cold: "My handwriting."

  At this time, Fu Xiting was not thinking about how to hide this matter, but to put the matter on the bright side to solve it.

   It was probably Jiang Yi's sentence at the wedding scene that he was filial to his parents, but he was moved by his children.

  Fu Xiting, who has been in the shopping mall for a long time, knows clearly that the more you hide many things, the more pain you will eventually bring to you.

   It is better to kill all possibilities and impossibilities in the cradle from the very beginning.

  No break, no stand.

   Only by breaking through can we stand up.

  Jiang Yi's fingertips trembled slightly: "Why?"

  Fu Xiting looked down at the knife on his neck, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yi with a little sarcasm: "Why? Don't you know?"

   "I'm blocking your way," Jiang Yi's voice trembled slightly.

  How warm she was at the wedding scene just now, how heartbreaking it is now.

  She did not deny that at the wedding scene just now, those details and words of Fu Xiting made her cold heart tremble fiercely.

   There is also the result of giving up the pursuit of the truth for a moment.

  She actually felt that if she lived with someone like Fu Xiting for a lifetime, it didn't seem to be a particularly miserable thing.

  The feeling of being thrown into the abyss eroded her brain, and all her thoughts stopped at this moment.

   turned into action.

   "You didn't block——."

  Before Fu Xiting finished speaking, Jiang Yi's knife in his throat pierced fiercely into his shoulder.

  In an instant, the white shirt was stained red with blood, and in the quiet restaurant, only the faint breathing of the two could be heard.

  Fu Xiting's astonished eyes fell on Jiang Yi's sinister face. The woman was wearing a pink nightgown and her long hair was loose. She looked up at him with vicious eyes: "I gave you a chance."

   "Fu Xiting, you deserve to be alone in this life."

   Bang—Jiang Yi pulled out the knife that was stuck on his shoulder and threw it on the ground.

  She looked coldly at Fu Xiting's pale face, clutching his wound and retreating in succession.

   Turning around to leave, Fu Xiting grabbed his wrist.

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