Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

   Chapter 227 227: Wipe your dog's mouth clean

  How could Fu Xiting let go of such a good opportunity?

  He leaned on the chair, the old **** was there like a ruler high above.

"If you don't listen to my husband, you will suffer a loss in front of your eyes. You have to let go of your good life, but you have to shake off your wound and sprinkle some salt on it. It is you who are so painful and covered in blood. It is you who want the truth. It's the middle of the night. You were the one who asked for help like a lonely ghost, why bother? Jiang Yi, adults, how many are intact? Who doesn’t walk forward while licking their wounds? It’s just you, stay where you are. Jing’s Gao Ge wants the truth and wants to tell everyone that you are a victim.”

   "Before the action is over, the sound is far away. You dare to stab him, but do you dare to kill him? There are many ways of revenge, and it's really not wise to use your method for temporary gratification."

  Bang——Jiang Yi sat up with all his strength, picked up the banquet jar by the bedside and threw it at Fu Xiting, the man dodged and dodged.

  Just about to say something, Jiang Yi's pajamas slipped to her shoulders.

  When the man saw the dense wounds on her body, his eyes darkened.

  So, she stabbed Zhao Zhen, and made herself into this ghost?

  Fu Xiting looked at Jiang Yi's tearful eyes, and lowered his tone: "Cry if you want to. Are you afraid of being ashamed in front of me?"

  The man got up and walked towards the bed, enduring the tearing feeling of the wound, stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Yi into his arms.

  The more she struggled, the tighter Fu Xiting pressed.

The man's chin was on the top of her head, and he jumped out with soft words as if he didn't want money: "If you are soft-tempered, I won't let you hit this south wall, but you are a tough one, Jiang Yi, I am Selfish, I don't care what you did with Lin Jingzhou in the previous life, but in this life you can't have any illusions about other men, I won't let you bump into this south wall, how do you know what kind of monsters and ghosts the Lin family are?"

  Jiang wanted to struggle, but Fu Xiting pressed her into his chest.

   "If you want to take revenge in the future, there are plenty of opportunities."

   "You are very proud of me looking like a lost dog, aren't you?"

  Jiang Yi's hoarse voice came to me, looking at Fu Xiting with a murderous gaze.

"never had."

   "Do you think you are innocent?" Jiang Yi said quietly.

"You are the biggest vested interest. All they did was to give it to you," Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to push Fu Xiting away, and pushed it on his wound. The man bent slightly and hissed There was a sound——.

Looking at Jiang Yi still had a bit of hatred for iron and steel: "Do you need me to explain? Dongting has been buying patents from all over the world since 2008. If they really want to hand over the benefits to me, you When I went to Los Angeles in 2008, I should have died. Jiang Yi, it’s not difficult to admit one thing. Your existence blocked the way of others, blocked the way of your father-in-law, and blocked the way of Lin Han. If you don't want them to join forces, they will naturally have to find someone who is willing, and Zhao Ying is the most suitable choice, if you don't give way, how can Zhao Ying get a high position, how can they benefit from it if Zhao Ying doesn't get a high position?"

  "I'm a vested interest, that's because they want me to open the way for them. If they don't replace me with you, it will be something else."

   "You can't buy things with money stained with blood. You want to sentence me, a seller, to life imprisonment?"

  Fu Xiting looked down at Jiang Yi, watching her speak every word.

   "Chairman Fu made an excuse, isn't it because he has a guilty conscience?"

   "Compared to those who killed their fiancées, I don't feel guilty."

   "Do you dare to say that you are not a vested interest?"

  Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi: "I am not."

   "The patents bought back by Zhiben Group are now in Tradewind, not Dongting."

  Jiang Yi: ...

"go out."

   "I don't want to see you."

  Fu Xiting's eyes were a little dim.

   "Have you thought about how your parents would feel if your affair resurfaced?"

  Fu Xiting didn't want to have too many disputes with Jiang Yi. Deep down in his heart, what's more, he still wanted to protect what Jiang Fu had left.

   "Now that the truth is known, should we think about the way forward?"

"Put away your sharpness, it will kill the relatives around you, if you don't want Dr. Jiang and his wife to die, forget everything that happened recently, return to Jiang Yi's position, and go the way you should go, only you Only when you stand out of their reach can you protect the people you want to protect."

   "This is my purpose, Jiang Yi, I wish you better than anyone else, as you said, I'm in love with you."

  This sudden confession caused Jiang Yi's calm eyes to ripple. She looked at Fu Xiting, and the surprise and disbelief in her eyes took turns.

  It was a feeling of almost disbelief.

   "I stabbed you."

   "I'll pay you back," Fu Xiting looked at Jiang Yi and said word by word.

   “I became one of them by accident, I’m sorry.”

  Is Fu Xiting cheap?

   Cheap.

  Jiang Yi was so cheap that he wished that it would be good to stab him twice, but he had to deny that what he said made sense.

  The more sharp she is, the greater the danger to her relatives.

   And Fu Xiting's foresight is far longer than that of himself at this time.

   When he came back today, he first stimulated her, aroused her anger, and then humbly apologized to her. Even the words of loving her can be said by a man with a sense of eloquence at this time.

  He confessed his love for her generously and gracefully, which was almost a frank tone.

  He was in a place of sorrow, saying love to her.

  Jiang Yi suddenly felt that Fu Xiting became Fu Xiting for a reason.

   "But I don't love you," she twisted.

  Fu Xiting pulled his lips lightly, and asked Jiang Yi: "Is this important?"

   "Isn't it important?"

   "When I decided to love you, I already figured it out. It doesn't matter whether you love me or not," Fu Xiting once thought about this question for countless nights.

  At the wedding, in Jiang Yi's words, he suddenly understood.

  Whether Jiang Yi loves him or not doesn't seem to matter.

"If the beginning of a relationship starts with asking, then there is no need for this relationship to exist. Therefore, I decided to love you, and it has nothing to do with whether you love me or not. I love you, no matter you are Jiang Fu It's still Jiang Yi, no matter what happens to you, it will not affect my determination to spend my life with you."

  Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting, the doubts in his eyes did not diminish at all.

   "Speaking of love?"

   "I'm not Lin Jingzhou, every word I say counts," Fu Xiting looked back at Jiang Yi, and spoke every word, with a straightforward tone that made people want to escape.

   And the latter!

  Recalling the time spent with Fu Xiting carefully, it seems that it is indeed as he said, so far, every word he said counts.

   Never empty talk.

   "What do you want from me?"

   "I said no, do you believe it?" Fu Xiting asked back.

"What do you think?"

   "I'll prove it."

  Jiang Yi bowed his head and said nothing, Fu Xiting reached out and touched her head, his tone was soft, coaxing a little: "Go downstairs?"

  Jiang Yi said nothing.

  Fu Xiting simply stretched out his hand and picked him up with his active hand and went downstairs.

  As soon as he reached the stairs, Guan Qing's nervous call sounded.

  Fu Xiting made a sharp look, and the man shut up.

  The man reached out and put him on the sofa in the reception room.

"What to eat?"

   "Arbitrarily."

  Fu Xiting left the reception room. As soon as he went out, Guan Qing greeted him eagerly: "Sir, the media is blowing up, and the shareholders are also starting to make trouble."

   "Where is the Lin family?"

  Fu Xiting walked to the sofa beside him, followed by Guan Qing: "There is still no movement."

   "It's fine if there is no movement, let's not make trouble for now," which is not good for Jiang Yi.

   "Then—the Jiang family's side?"

  Guan Qing spoke cautiously.

  Fu Xiting frowned slightly: "Which Jiang family?"

   "Yi Tian," both have the surname Jiang, so it is indeed difficult to distinguish them.

   "Go and report that you are safe."

  ...

Lin.

  Lin Jingzhou's condition is not much better than Jiang Yi's.

   Lin Jingzhou, who was brought home by Lin Han, was like a dead person, lifeless.

   No matter how Wu Mei tried to persuade her, it was useless.

"what to do?"

  Lin Han has been overwhelmed for breath in recent days. Finally, Zhao Zhen's news was suppressed, so he was able to breathe.

  Hearing Wu Mei's words, what should I do, I was furious all over.

   "What should I do? If I can't get through this hurdle, let him go to Jiang Fu."

  As soon as Wu Mei heard this, she became angry: "What nonsense are you talking about, this is your son, what is the difference between you and letting him die?"

   "You——" Lin Han was also full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger.

   "Ma'am, Miss Zhao is here."

  The butler spoke at the right time, making both of them stunned for a moment. It's such a time, and her own father is lying in the hospital. What is she doing here?

  Although Wu Mei was unhappy in her heart, she still went out to welcome her out of face.

   Zhao Ying came up to Aunt Lin one by one, and Wu Mei was forced to accompany her with a smile.

   "I'm here to find Jing Zhou."

   "Unfortunately, he just returned to his room to rest," Wu Mei always remembered Lin Jingzhou's words in his mind.

  If Zhao Ying comes to him again, he will kill her.

  At this time, Lin Jingzhou is at a critical juncture in his life, and he can't stand the stimulation. If Zhao Ying really goes up to the bad luck, what will happen if he fails to keep everything.

   "Don't bother him, I'll leave after a few words."

  Zhao Ying could clearly see Wu Mei's defense against her.

  She is too lazy to make fun of herself.

   "Let Xiaoying go up," Wu Mei hadn't figured out how to refuse before Lin Han's words came out.

  Zhao Yingcao walked to the door of Lin Jingzhou's room, and did not enter in a hurry. Instead, she stood quietly at the door for a while, and then took a deep breath.

   Reached out and unscrewed the door, before stepping in, a stern voice came from the room: "Get out."

  Zhao Ying stood at the door, silent for a few seconds, then stepped in, closing the door behind her backhand.

   "Do you know who the murderer who hurt my dad is?"

  When Zhao Ying's voice sounded, Lin Jingzhou's eyes slowly opened, and the person lying on the sofa sat up straight.

  The decadence of the past few days made Lin Jingzhou lose all his former glory.

"it's me."

  Lin Jingzhou looked at Zhao Ying and spoke word by word.

   "Need I repeat that to you? I was the murderer."

   "What motive do you have for hurting my dad?"

   "Lin Jingzhou, what good is it to you to protect him? Is he someone you know?" Zhao Ying grasped the clues in Lin Jingzhou's words, and began to ask hoarsely.

   "Motivation? Your father designed to kill my fiancée. Is this motivation enough?" Lin Jingzhou stood up from the sofa, walked towards Zhao Ying step by step, and then looked down at her.

   "It's also your credit, isn't it? Zhao Ying, killing someone to take her place gives you a sense of accomplishment, doesn't it?"

  Lin Jingzhou moved forward step by step, and Zhao Ying retreated step by step. After taking a few steps back, he found a door panel behind him.

   "I don't understand what you mean by that."

  Lin Jingzhou reached out and grabbed Zhao Ying's chin: "I don't understand? Are you sure?"

  Zhao Ying patted Lin Jingzhou's hand away.

   "You said you were the murderer, why didn't you just admit it in the police station?"

   "Because you're still outside," Lin Jingzhou said at this moment, there was no trace of gentleness, and the person standing in front of Zhao Ying looked more like a devil.

  A devil who only knows how to **** blood.

   "Lin Jingzhou, not only I am still outside, but your father, your mother, and your leaders are all beneficiaries of this incident. Are you going to die? Okay, everyone will die together."

Zhao Ying pushed Lin Jingzhou away and glared at him: "You know the truth, right? Everyone around you is the murderer who killed your fiancée, who is to blame? Blame you, you put your arms around her waist back then , Standing in front of a group of relatives and friends and introducing her to everyone, is it very affectionate, right? How affectionate you were when you hugged her and introduced her to your family, and how cruel you were when you turned around and stabbed her with a knife. "

"Who's to blame? Blame you for loving her too much, but she only loves herself, doesn't consider your feelings, doesn't consider everyone's feelings, thinks she's noble and aloof and doesn't join us, that's all, but she still holds power in her hands , Go to the whole capital and ask how many people would bring such a person into their homes."

   "It's your fault. You only have the ability to love her but not to control her. If you have, she won't die."

  Pa—Lin Jingzhou raised his hand and slapped Zhao Ying on the face.

  A expression of extreme forbearance appeared on his face.

   "Wipe your dog's mouth clean, I have tolerated you for a long time."

  Lin Jingzhou glared at Zhao Ying angrily, and his words were full of warnings.

  Zhao Ying stood there covering her face, looking sideways at Lin Jingzhou with resentment.

  She raised her hand and slapped it back.

   "Why did you hit me?"

   "To vent your anger on your dead fiancée?"

   "You didn't kill Bole, but Bole died because of you, Lin Jingzhou, what are you?"

   "If you don't bring Jiang Fu back at the beginning, nothing will happen."

  On the second floor of Lin's house, Zhao Ying and Lin Jingzhou almost fought each other in this room.

  Because she couldn't control the development of the situation, Wu Mei stood at the door and waited early in the morning, for fear of something uncontrollable.

   It wasn't until they heard arguing in the room that they slammed on the door panel frantically.

  Zhao Ying put her hand on the doorknob and turned to look at Lin Jingzhou.

   "Go and make it, send your parents to prison to be buried with your fiancée."

   "But are you willing? Lin Jingzhou, to put it bluntly, you don't love Jiang Fu that much."

   wb will swallow my spoilers, ┓(`)┏

  (end of this chapter)