The nemesis who lives next door to me is the villainous sidekick in the book

Fu Jinxuan didn't respond to him either, her slightly lowered eyes, her long and fine eyelashes were moving in the light and shadow, as if it was a scene that would fascinate her forever.

She laughed for a while, and the curve of her chuckle was so graceful that it seemed to be engraved from a painting.

"Underestimated?" She tilted her head slightly, her eyes slightly cold. "Do I need you to take it lightly? It's been so many years, and your level of asking people still hasn't improved."

Jiang Heng just looked at her, his eyes behind the lens were dark as if buried in a layer of mist, after a while, the corners of his lips curled up, a little self-deprecating. "Aren't you the same? You still don't take others seriously."

The eyes of the two collided, but there was no smile in their eyes.

"It's just that I'm still curious. Are you not afraid of any mistakes in the middle?" Jiang Heng sat back and slightly leaned back in the chair, looking like he was taking time off. "If you make a slight mistake, you will really die." He looked at Fu Jinxuan, whose smile had subsided. "As far as I know, Yu Bihan's state at that time was no different from that of a lunatic. In other words." He took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and wiped them slowly. "If Jun'an doesn't go, wouldn't your scene be for nothing?"

Jiang Heng's words became softer and softer, until finally they were like whispers between lovers, with a needle in their honey.

Fu Jinxuan looked at him calmly. "I do not understand what you mean."

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself." Jiang Heng stood up, his height of 1.8 meters [-] compared with Fu Jinxuan who was sitting on the hospital bed at this time, it seemed oppressive. "You don't have to rush to deny it. Sooner or later, some things need to be revealed."

Fu Jinxuan raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Heng with a cool gaze. "Denial?" She smiled lowly. "Jiang Heng, that's all you need."

Jiang Heng's eyes were dark, and he stared at Fu Jinxuan for a moment, trying to figure out something from her expression.

Just like what he reported to Shan Weimin before, he actually suspected that Fu Jinxuan was deliberately showing off to Bihan, and Tang Xinai and the results of his current investigation were likely to be involved.

As for Tang Xinai's role in it, with his current clues, he hasn't found out completely yet.

But if according to the minister's previous arrangement, Fu Jinxuan would not be in danger at all.

Jiang Heng looked at Fu Jinxuan who was leaning slightly on the bed again.

It's not impossible that other people intervened, and then disrupted the minister's arrangement, and Fu Jinxuan was accidentally injured.

Jiang Heng frowned again.

Sure enough, he didn't like people like Jinxuan.

The words are always unclear, but they linger around the truth, making you always look through a layer of fog.

The winter sun will always be extraordinarily glaring, as the needle-like sunlight pierces in through the glass of the terminal building.

From time to time, the voice of the plane being delayed and the passengers being asked to wait patiently came from the radio.

There was already a line at the boarding gate, and at the back of the line, a woman in a dark green woolen coat took out an envelope from her handbag.

The hem of the dress covered most of the woman's calf, and the uncovered part could be seen wearing only stockings. She stepped on black high-heeled shoes, and her calf was beautifully displayed in a sexy arc.

The woman's skin is fair, and the lipstick on her lips is gorgeous and charming. Not to mention her appearance, this outfit alone has attracted the attention of most people.

"It's a lot of money, and it's all here." The woman opened her vermilion lips lightly, and let out a voice that seemed to contain a hint of fragrance from her lips. "Remember what you promised, I don't need to remind you again."

"Miss Tang, don't worry, since I've come this far, I know there's no way out." The middle-aged man standing in front of the woman said calmly.

Tang Xinai, who wore sunglasses and looked gorgeous, chuckled, and handed the envelope to the middle-aged man. "Uncle Zhang, have a good trip."

The middle-aged man glanced at her, picked up the envelope he took from her hand, turned to him and watched the boy walk past.

"Dad, who is that woman?" The young man kept looking at the woman behind Uncle Zhang, but Uncle Zhang hit his head and shrank his neck.

"You don't know me." Uncle Zhang put the envelope in his trouser pocket casually. He squatted down and looked at the middle-aged woman sitting in the wheelchair face to face with dull eyes, and then gently covered the blanket covering her lap again. good. "Have you given your mother water?"

"Drink it early." The young man muttered, and it was the turn of a family of three to enter the boarding gate, as if he remembered something, the young man looked excited. "Dad, can I really study abroad? Is there a cure for Mom's illness?"

"Of course." The middle-aged man smiled.

As long as there is the money Tang Xinai gave, his wife's illness will get better after receiving overseas treatment.

When he walked into the boarding gate, through the crowd, Zhang Bo glanced at Tang Xinai who was standing behind the crowd.

It is said that people make money and birds die for food, but Uncle Zhang doesn't think he is such a person.

From his grandfather's generation, they have been taking care of the Zheng family's daily life, and even to his generation, if the Zhang family's usual practice is followed, the son will continue to serve the Zheng family.

But he wants his son to have more choices, and he doesn't want to interfere.

However, after his wife became ill and was unable to pay the high expenses, the creditor forced him to visit him. Seeing his wife's condition worsening, Uncle Zhang realized for the first time what it means to be at the end of the mountain.

Until Tang Xinai found him.

At first, although he was tempted, he refused, but Tang Xinai said that he would not threaten the Zheng family, and that he would pay him a fee only if he helped a little.

His wife's condition is getting worse, but the creditor's approach is the last straw that crushes him.

I finally agreed.

"Dad, when will we go back to China?" The young man's clear voice came at this moment.

Uncle Zhang lost his mind slightly, lowered his eyes, and took the wheelchair from the young man's hand, his voice almost sighed. "Dad's life has been difficult."

Zheng Zhilin's mother had sensed that something was wrong, and before he left, he had heard that an investigation would be launched.

The young man couldn't understand the father's expression. He couldn't say it, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. When he was about to walk into the boarding gate, he looked back in a strange way.

Standing behind the crowd, the woman who had just talked to her father was about to turn around and leave.

He looked at the woman's side face, which was white and clean, with a delicate and small jaw that made people fascinated.

He felt as if he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.It wasn't until he heard his father's voice that he quickly followed.

Seeing that Zhang Bo's family of three had completely disappeared into the crowd, Tang Xinai turned and left.She walked out of the terminal, and before she could stand still, a silver-white car stopped in front of her.

The car window fell, revealing a familiar face.

"Get in the car."

Tang Xinai frowned, and looked at Zhao Yu who was sitting in the driver's seat with a half-smile.She didn't refuse, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

The car was driving smoothly on the highway, and Zhao Yu spoke first. "Where is Miss Tang going?"

"Since Fu Jinxuan sent you here, don't you know where I'm going?" Tang Xinai took off her sunglasses.

"Miss Tang was joking, but Boss Fu called me here just to follow your orders." Zhao Yu said calmly.

"Order?" The corner of Tang Xinai's mouth curled up, and she tilted her head to look at Zhao Yu who was driving. "I feel more like I'm worried that I didn't get things done?"

Zhao Yong didn't respond to her.

Tang Xinai laughed to herself again. "Don't worry, go back and tell Fu Jinxuan that Uncle Zhang has already left and will not return to China." Her smile was a little sarcastic, and her voice became more thought-provoking. "It's just that she did these single sisters, do you know? If you knew, Fu Jinxuan would not have been injured in the first place, just for..."

"Miss Tang doesn't need to worry about this." Zhao Yu interrupted her. "Also, Ms. Tang seems to have forgotten that you also play a big role here. Whether it's Manager Shan or Mr. Zheng... People, don't be too greedy. You must know that if you are not greedy, there will be disasters. You What do you think?"

Tang Xinai's face turned cold. "You threatened me?"

Zhao Yong's expression was as calm as ever, and his voice was gentle and gentle. "Of course not." She smiled. "I just want to remind Ms. Tang that since you want to achieve something, Mr. Fu just needs someone. We each have what we need and complement each other. Sometimes, this person is a bit bearish."

Tang Xinai didn't know if she thought of something, her eyes were as dark as a deep pool, she looked at Zhao Yu for a long time before she looked back and put on her sunglasses again.

When Jiang Heng left the ward, it was already afternoon, and the winter sun completely broke through the clouds and fell into the room.

Fu Jinxuan got out of the hospital bed slowly, her body was extraordinarily frail in the large hospital gown, she stood in front of the French window with half of her face buried in the shadows.

About 2 minutes later, downstairs, Jiang Heng's back gradually faded away.

I don't know if it was a coincidence that Shan Jun'an also happened to be in her sight.

The only difference is that Jiang Heng left, but Shan Yun'an came to visit.

The two happened to meet each other.

Shan Jun'an's expression was still gentle, as if she always had a smile on her face when facing Jiang Heng.

Fu Jinxuan watched, and slowly lowered her eyes.

When Shan Yunan pushed away from the ward, Fu Jinxuan was already lying on the hospital bed with her back facing her.

Shouldn't he be asleep?

Shan Yun'an guessed, and the sound of closing the door also became quieter. When she walked over, she saw Fu Jinxuan's face could not be seen clearly even under the quilt.

Shan Jun'an: "..."

Only when she saw Jiang Heng downstairs did she know that he came to visit Fu Jinxuan. Thinking of the subtle "interaction" between her and Jiang Heng that made Fu Jinxuan furious, Shan Yunan couldn't help being a little proud while having a headache.

Being cared about by the sweetheart will make people feel happy to some extent.

Of course, this kind of joy really can't be leaked out, maybe Fu Jinxuan, who was already cautious, would think it was "a villain's success".

But right now, Fu Jinxuan's obviously awkward and quilt-covered behavior inevitably made Shan Yun feel a little curious, but also a little sad.

Of course, the most important question now lies ahead.

My sweetheart is having a little awkward moment, what should I do?

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