Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

  Fu Beiguo walked out of the Fu family villa on the front foot, got into the car on the back foot, his eyes were full of blood and rain, "Drive, go to Xiao Han's place."

   The adjutants had never seen such an expression on his face, so they quickly got into the car. One of them was clever and sent a text message to Xiao Han's mother in advance.

   The car quickly drove into Xiao Han's villa, Xiao Han was not at home, only Mo Xingxing was placed under house arrest in the room.

   When his father-in-law came, Mo Xingxing did not forget his responsibility as a daughter-in-law, and ordered someone to bring tea and water. Sit on the sofa.

   "Where's Xiao Han?" Fu Beiguo, holding the thunderbolt, didn't see his son at first glance.

Mo Xingxing was surprised by what happened outside, and it was difficult to show that she was under house arrest in front of Fu Beiguo, just as the servant brought tea over, she took the tea cup and handed it to Fu Beiguo, "Uncle Fu , don't worry, he is still in the company, I told him that you are here, he should be back soon. You have a cup of tea and so on. "

  Fu Beiguo glanced at her, and finally stretched out his hand to take the teacup, took a sip, then put the teacup on the coffee table, and sat on the sofa without saying a word, but he was so powerful that it was hard to ignore.

   He didn't speak, and Mo Xingxing couldn't find anything to say. She wanted to ask what happened, and waited uneasily for about forty minutes before the servant finally trotted in and said that Xiao Han was back.

   "You're back?" Mo Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Fu Beiguo, "Uncle Fu, he's back."

   As he was talking, a dangerously handsome man had walked in. I glanced at her for the first time, as if to confirm that she was okay. However, he looked away and landed on the man sitting on the sofa. With an expressionless face, he put his briefcase away, and before he came over, he instructed the servant, "Send Madam home."

   "What do you mean?" Mo Xingxing was stunned.

Xiao Han elegantly unbuttoned his shirt and said lightly, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law called to say that they missed you and wanted you to go home for dinner tonight. Originally, I said I would go back with you, but it seems that I can't go. You go back. After that, I apologized to my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and said that I will come to the door to apologize in person the other day."

   "..." Mo Xingxing didn't believe it would be so coincidental.

   She glared at Xiao Han, in front of Fu Beiguo, it was not easy to have a seizure. She could only clench her fists and follow the servant out. As soon as she walked out the door, she heard a crisp slap sound in the room.

   Then came Fu Beiguo's roar, "You bastard, I ask you, did you do it?!"

  What did Xiao Han do again?

  Mo Xingxing wanted to listen again, but Xiao Han's people kept urging her, she had no choice but to get into the car. The car drove out of the mansion immediately, as if it had heard someone's order and couldn't stop for a second.

  …

  In the villa, Fu Beiguo slapped him and knocked him to the ground. He gasped and asked him, "Tell me the truth, is that you?"

   "What's the truth?" Xiao Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth contemptuously, and stood up again with a half-smile, "What's not me?"

"I don't even know what you're talking about, what are you telling me to tell the truth? You have to tell me what happened, and then put a charge on me. You slap me in the face as soon as you come, and I just want to plead guilty and detain me. I don't know what guilt I should admit."

   It was the first time that Fu Beiguo had seen him so rebellious. He used to be well-behaved in front of him. The contrast between the two was so strong that he frowned.

   "Okay, I'll let you die!"

   Xiao Han's eyes flashed mockery and a trace of disappointment that he didn't even notice, "Speak."

   "An accident happened to Zhiyan, he was rear-ended by a truck, and he and his car fell into the river."

   "Oh? How unfortunate."

"The truck didn't stop even though it had a traffic light, it was like a deliberate rear-end collision. And the surveillance footage showed that he followed Zhiyan's car all the way from two blocks away. Zhiyan should have noticed, and speeded up. Speed, coincidentally, the truck accelerated along with it. Do you have anything to say?" Fu Beiguo stared into his eyes.

Xiao Han didn't blink his eyes, his thin lips hooked, "You said it was a coincidence, of course it is a coincidence. There are only so many roads, anyone can drive. As for the collision and trailing, there are too many. The driver put the brake on the accelerator, or the driver was drunk, or the driver was driving fatigued. All of these are possible, why did he have an accident, and you came to me to ask me in the first place? Do you think he had an accident? I can do it?"

  Fu Beiguo tightened the muscles on his face.

Xiao Leng smiled and said, "Dad, you can't be too fond of one another. You say I did it. Where is the evidence? There is no evidence, so there must be a witness? Where did you hear the wind, and you came to me and didn't ask questions? Indiscriminate, give me a slap in the face first, do you think it's right? They are both sons. Is it true that a child born in wedlock has more blood in your blood than an illegitimate child? That's why you have to treat me differently?"

   "I'll ask you again, did you do it?" Fu Beiguo has been in the officialdom for many years, no matter how powerful Xiao Han is, he can't be more powerful than him. He is now 60% sure that Xiao Han did it or planned it.

   It is precisely because of this 60% certainty that his bone marrow is cold to the bone!

   His wife for decades has divorced him, the life and death of his favorite son is unknown, but the person who started it may be his illegitimate son outside... This kind of thing happens to anyone, and no one can bear it. He is already at the end of the strong bow, and he knows the answer, but he still holds the last bit of luck, hoping that he can deny it.

  Xiao Han looked at his eyes without turning, "It's not me."

   "Really not you?"

   "It's not really me."

"you swear."

   "If it's me, I'll hit five thunders."

  Fu Beiguo pursed the corners of his mouth, wondering if he believed him or not. He really became an old man just like he was ten years older in an instant.

   "Okay, you remember what you said. If it's really you, I'll never go around you just because you're my son."

   "Am I your son?" Xiao Han asked rhetorically.

  Fu Beiguo's blood surged again, and he almost slapped him with his backhand. At this moment, his cell phone rang, and he suppressed his anger and glanced at the cell phone, his eyes were complicated, he didn't do anything, turned around to pick up the phone and went out.

   Xiao Han's mouth always kept an indifferent arc. From the moment Fu Beiguo's phone rang, he knew that the crisis was over. He also knew who was calling.

   He wiped the scar on the corner of his mouth, sat on the sofa, took out the ointment from under the coffee table, and smeared some ointment on the scar on the corner of his mouth. Then he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

   I don't know how much the woman heard just now. It must be very refreshing to hear that he was beaten? Ah.