Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Qingji calmly met Fu Sixing's gaze, I'm not blaming Fu Ting, I just want an answer. If Fu Ting really planned all this, I think she should also be punished accordingly, which is only fair.

Mingzhi's angry tears fell, and she looked at Fu Qingji with hatred, Qingji, you are going too far, without evidence, you just rely on your subjective consciousness to question Xiao Ting's mentality, do you think it's fair to Xiao Ting?

Fu Qingji chuckled coldly, What about you? I just asked questions, but you blindly sheltered Fu Ting. This will make me feel that you are the same raccoon dog. After all, I am not a son to you.

You bastard! Fu Zongqi's scalp was about to explode, he picked up the teacup and smashed it at Fu Qingji, but because of Fu Qingji's leg problems, he finally just smashed at Fu Qingji's feet.

Grandpa and Grandma, you don't have to be angry. Fu Ting was actually very tired. Being misunderstood over and over again, even if she had no extra feelings for Fu Qingji, her heart would be cold, and this time, she was really disheartened. cold.

Fu Qingji's psychological shadow is too heavy, he needs a vent, and Mingzhi and Fu Zong just speak for Fu Ting, which will only make Fu Qingji's heart more and more distorted.

This is what you think. Fu Sixing looked at Jiang Yan coldly, Stay by Qingji's side and use his psychology to divide our Fu family, right?

Jiang Yan's eyes on Fu Sixing seemed to be seen through the darkest corner of her heart, she clenched her fingers, lowered her head and said, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have picked up the design draft in the first place. It's my fault to use it, whether it's Fu Ting's intention or not, I'm a sinner.

Fu Qingji closed his eyes and seemed to think it was meaningless. He stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Yan up, Forget it, don't say anything more to them.

I've just arrived, third brother, don't rush to leave~ A lazy voice sounded, Cen Juan walked in from the outside, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. Vice-reversing the landscape of all beings.

Sister, brother is here. Cen Lian went straight to Fu Ting's side, looked down at the girl's innocent face, slid his arms down, grabbed Fu Ting's wrist, and whispered softly, Protect you.

Fu Ting's ears warmed, and she looked up at his beautiful profile.

The heart in the chest has never been beating so enthusiastically.

Cen Juan's small actions fell into everyone's eyes, and they only thought that he loved his sister. Fu Sixing, the insider, twitched the corners of his mouth and came over to separate them with a stern face.

If you have something to say, don't make a fuss. Fu Sixing warned Cen Juan.

Cen Jian put it away when he saw it, raised his hand to touch his nose, and chuckled, Third brother, you are blind and think it's a matter of listening to Ji Jiangyan, right?

Fu Qingji was indifferent, You want to speak for Fu Ting, but I don't want to hear it.

The third brother, look at this. Cen Juan snorted lightly, the corners of his crimson lips were dyed with a smile, but he was so cruel and said slowly, Although I think it's cool to see you being deceived, but you actually provoke me. When I hear it, I'm not very comfortable.

Fu Qingji saw that Cen Juan handed over a surveillance video.

The video picture is very blurry, but it can be recognized as the Fu family's backyard.

Fu Qingji clearly saw on the screen that that night, it was Fu Pei who led Fu Ting to leave from the backyard, and the canvas bag that Fu Ting was carrying fell to the ground.

After a while, Jiang Yan appeared, picked up the canvas bag, took the design draft, and threw the canvas bag.

Obviously, it was deliberately used stealthily, and the corpse was also destroyed.

Reasonable Tucao, do not bring rhythm.

Many readers think that the dog plot is written by me after a day of grinding, and it is even a hundred times more diligent than the pets I wrote before.

Anyway, don't ask for a special like, and don't let the author chill.