Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 583 He May Still Be Alive
On Xiao Chuqing's side, as she expected, she pushed out Xiao Dai's son without hesitation.

Xiao Dai's incident at the Emperor's Day made her a stain on the Xiao family, even when Bai Qiu accused Fu Yancheng before, she would bring up Xiao Dai's matter.

Xiao Dai was dismissed, and to the members of the Xiao family, her existence was useless.

So this time, the person who wanted to top the bag became her son without hesitation.

And Xiao Dai is such a son.

She was still thinking about taking revenge on Sheng Mian, it was because of Sheng Mian that everything she created in Dida with great difficulty disappeared in smoke.

But before she could make a comeback, her own people did not hesitate to push her son into the fire pit.

"Chuqing, Chuqing, I beg you, don't let my son go, it's a matter of going to jail."

Xiao Chuqing had a smile on her face, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

"Auntie, I can't blame me for this matter. Yancheng let us handle it by ourselves, so the Xiao family's company will never go bankrupt, and it was decided by everyone's vote. Your son has the highest number of votes. Auntie, if you want to open more, the Xiao family's company is still there. When he comes out of prison for a few years, we can guarantee that he has no worries about food and clothing. You will live a good life outside."

Others are also persuading, saying that Xiao Dai is ignorant.

Xiao Dai sat on the ground limply, unable to believe that these were her family members.

When she was the director of the Imperial University, this group of people said all the good things.

Now that she wasn't, she was a blot that wanted to be hidden.

Her eyes were filled with hatred, and she stared blankly at Xiao Chuqing.

"Chuqing, he's only in his twenties! Ten years ago, he was only in his teens, so how could he have anything to do with the construction of houses along the coast."

"Auntie, there is no room for negotiation on this matter."

Xiao Chuqing's face was a little impatient, and she shook her hand away, "We have to give an explanation to the society, so we must release someone from within the Xiao family, otherwise everyone can see that we are looking for a scapegoat."

Xiao Dai could no longer speak, at this moment she no longer hated Sheng Mian, but hated Xiao Chuqing, a bitch!

The others didn't even realize that Xiao Dai hated them all.

Everyone was still immersed in the joy of Fu Yancheng's willingness to inject three billion yuan.

Moreover, Xiao Chuqing also prepared a blank notebook, and when it was sent to Fu's, she felt a little uneasy.

Although Fu was willing to inject capital, the signing was half a month later.

But now she is stuck on a tiger, and there is no other way.

When Fu Yancheng received the notebook, he found that it was a blank notebook, and the style was completely in line with Fu Xingzhou's more serious attitude towards academics.

He frowned, and called Xie Feng again to confirm.

"You said the lost notebook, the inner seal is a girlish color?"

"Yes, you found it?"

"No."

Fu Yancheng hung up the phone and called Xiao Chuqing with a calm tone.

"The bracelet is an ordinary bracelet, and the notebook is an ordinary notebook. I have helped you twice, and this time I even need to inject three billion yuan. Chuqing, you probably don't have the guts to lie to me, do you?"

Through the mobile phone, Xiao Chuqing couldn't hear his tone, but her heart was already beating wildly.

"Yancheng, this is what brother Xingzhou gave me. I was also curious at the time, why did he send me this."

Fu Yancheng casually flipped through the notebook in his hand, "Chuqing, I trusted you last time and didn't ask anyone to check the fingerprints on the bracelet, but I will give this notebook to Xie Feng. His laser detection method can detect fingerprints from a few years ago. If there is no fingerprint of my brother in the notebook, then you have to explain it to me."

Xiao Chuqing's pupils shrank fiercely, and her face turned pale in an instant.

After hanging up the phone, there was cold sweat on her back.

There must be no Fu Xingzhou's fingerprints on the notebook that she sent someone to. After all, Fu Xingzhou never gave her anything.

If Fu Yancheng knew that she was lying to him.
Xiao Chuqing couldn't imagine the result, her lips began to tremble.

At the same time, Fu Yancheng did ask someone to send the notebook to Xie Feng.

The Xie family specializes in the research of weapons and instruments, so this kind of testing is not a problem.

The next morning, the test results came out.

And that night, Xiao Chuqing didn't sleep and felt restless.

But Xie Feng called Fu Yancheng.

"The notebook does have Brother Xingzhou's fingerprints."

Fu Yancheng's eyes narrowed, and he was even certain in his heart that Xiao Chuqing was lying to him.

What he hates most is cheating.

But now, Xie Feng gave such an answer.

His breathing became much faster in an instant. How did Fu Xingzhou die? This is a mystery trapped in the hearts of all the Fu family members.

My father has been reluctant to step down for a long time, and he also wants to find this point.

"Is there anything in that notebook?"

"No, just an ordinary notebook."

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes again, feeling a little disappointed.

"But Yancheng, the latest technology has been able to find out the approximate time when the fingerprint was left. This fingerprint was not left by Brother Xingzhou before his death, but within the last three days."

"What do you mean?"

"Fingerprints are impossible to forge. That is to say, Brother Xingzhou may have touched this notebook within three days, and he may still be alive."

Xie Feng is such a calm person, it is difficult to restrain his excitement, even the last few words began to tremble.

"Impossible!" Fu Yancheng stood up from the office chair and pulled off his tie.

"When my brother went on a mission, he died without a whole body. Grandpa said that it was impossible to bring back even a complete body, and it was not even clear who arranged the explosion."

(End of this chapter)