Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 299 Framed, This Must Be Framed
Wenxin took a look at Chu Ci, and finally her eyes fell on the new summer clothes in the store, and she pretended to casually ask, "Is the child Fu Heng's?"

Chu Ci continued to smile: "So what?"

Even if not, Fu Heng still treats her well!
Those loves have never been brought about by children. When she said before that she couldn't have children, Fu Heng didn't say anything!

Wen Xin seemed to be taken aback for a moment, feeling as if she had asked a ridiculous question, the woman in front of her was really becoming more and more unscrupulous, relying on Fu Heng's talkative attitude towards her, she was getting more and more arrogant.

"I checked your medical records, and I checked your American hospital records, and found that there are quite a lot of problems!" Wen Xin stared at Chu Ci's eyes as if seeing through everything: "You seem to be hiding something. what's right?"

Chu Ci's heart tightened.

It is true that she is hiding something, but she still pretends to be calm: "What can I hide?"

Wen Xin hooked her lips, and said in a low voice, "Perhaps those two children belong to someone else."

Probably because he sincerely wanted to be warm and warm, so Chu Ci said directly: "It's useless for you to say such things to me, you can go directly to Fu Heng and say that he is helping others raise children for nothing, will you?"

The smile was careless with a bit of provocation: "Or just let him have a DNA test, isn't that very clear?"

The warm face suddenly became stiff.

She looked at Chu Ci's smiling face, and said coldly, "Didn't you hate him four years ago, and insisted on leaving despite his persuasion, but now you think he's easy to use, so you're back?"

Chu Ci didn't know why four years had passed, but Wen Xin's IQ had gotten lower instead.

She raised her eyebrows and sneered: "You know why I came back, don't you?"

That smile made Wen Xin feel guilty inexplicably. It is impossible for a person who has done something bad to be unscrupulous.

She has been worrying all these years, she can't figure out Fu Heng's meaning, and she can't move Mu Xiuchen's heart.

It seems that in that short period of one year, everything has changed.

The feelings and admiration that used to be there seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Heh!" Wen Xin also raised her eyebrows, and said with some disdain: "If you want to take revenge on me, is it up to you?"

"I can't maximize my revenge on you alone. By the way, you don't care much about what Fu Heng knows about what you did, do you? You care about Mu Xiuchen. If he knows, I'm afraid you will never be able to do so in your life." There's no way to turn over."

Fights between women have always been bloodless, but once they fight, they often kill people invisible.

Unsurprisingly, Wen Xin's face froze for a moment.

Now, all her hopes are pinned on Mu Xiuchen, and she must not let Mu Xiuchen know about it.

But there was also a faint feeling of rejoicing in her heart, Mu Xiuchen seemed to know nothing about it.

Moreover, without evidence, any person with normal IQ would not listen to other people's one-sided words at will.

Chu Ci looked at her face that had changed several times, and she was in a good mood: "But, I won't tell him."

After a pause, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a bit of coldness: "I will let you speak out in person."

Such an expression made Wen Xin a little flustered, she hurriedly grabbed Chu Ci's hand, but quickly let go, a disdainful sneer appeared on her face to hide her guilty conscience: "Chu Ci, don't dream, four years ago You can't touch me, and now you can't touch me."

Wen Xin seemed to be very determined: "Besides, have you ever thought that if you push me into a hurry, Fu Heng will really be indifferent?"

She has the trump card of Wen Yan in her hand, and Chu Ci has two children in her hand.

On one side are the dear friends who have passed away, and on the other side are my lover and children.

Wen Xin was very proud, and the smile on her face became more and more contemptuous: "I said it before, the thing I despise you the most is that you are too emotional. You deal with me, isn't it just to embarrass Fu Heng? Maybe you are just a small fight now. He won't mind making small troubles, but if something really happens, do you think he might not care?"

Chu Ci clenched her hands tightly where no one could see.

Indeed, what Wen Xin said is correct, she is too emotional.

That's why I'm conflicted and confused now.

If you were a heartless person, like Wen Xin, wouldn't it be much easier?

She cared about too many people, she cared about Lu Xiang, so she wanted to avenge her, and she cared about Fu Heng, so she was afraid of using him to embarrass him, and she cared about Chu Xuan even more, so her relationship couldn't end.

People living in the world, in fact, if they are a little selfish, no one cares about them, and they only care about themselves, then it will be much easier.

But what's the point of that?

Seeing Chu Ci's somewhat relaxed expression, she warmly chuckled: "Did I hit the mark?"

The expression on her face was one-third proud and three-point disdainful: "If you just want to deal with me when you're with him, then your efforts will be wasted. He may not care how you play tricks, but he won't." Will watch me die, what do you think?"

How sure, Wen Xin seems to be a natural nemesis. It is very difficult to meet a few top players in one's life, but Chu Ci has encountered quite a few.

Yes, it would be so boring if Wen Xin died.

If she really had to die, then this would inevitably become an unspeakable rift between her and Fu Heng. It is basically impossible for you to expect the two to be together well in the future.

Who wants to separate a life between the two.

Chu Ci's clenched hands slowly loosened: "Do you really want to die, do you want me to fulfill you?"

She sneered, and the anger in her eyes bloomed: "You know me well, do you think I care so much?"

The corners of the mouth curled up, and the smile was as bright as a poisoned poppy: "You seem to be very sure that Fu Heng will not care about your life or death. If you are so sure, why come to me and say it!"

Chu Ci gave her a disdainful look: "If you have the time to come to me and say, why don't you think about how you can redeem yourself to alleviate your sins, otherwise you will live in worry and fear for the rest of your life, it's quite pitiful."

A text message came in on the phone.

It belongs to Fu Heng.

I'm at the mall, which floor are you on, come to see you?

Probably because I felt sorry for not going shopping with her, so I finally came here after thinking about it.

An inexplicable sourness welled up in Chu Ci's heart.

She put the phone back, then turned and left.

She doesn't like to talk to people like Wen Xin, she will get angry when she sees them, and she will feel panicked.

Just as she took a step, Wen Xin chased her up from behind. She ignored her and was about to go to the escalator and go downstairs.

Wen Xin quickly caught up, "Chu Ci, stop."

Chu Ci felt that what she had said was clear enough, but she didn't know what else Wen Xin wanted to tell her?
In short, it is almost impossible for her to let go of her hatred and choose to forgive.

But Wen Xin is willing to admit this matter to Mu Xiuchen and the public personally, maybe she will forgive her and ask her to get the punishment she deserves, and will not pursue it again.

But Wenxin definitely couldn't plead guilty, let alone speak up in person.

Therefore, she will not let it go.

Chu Ci walked to the stairs and stopped for a while. Seeing Wen Xin chasing her up, she frowned and said, "Don't forget your identity. Although there are few people here, are you sure you want to stand here and quarrel with me?"

Wenxin is shameless, she still wants to be shameless.

Coupled with the blessing of Xia Ke before, she has been searched for several times, and there are still people who can remember her face.

Wenxin grabbed her hand: "Don't think that you can persuade him to deal with me by holding the child as a chip in your hand. Do you think you can easily shake the relationship between me and him for more than ten years?"

Once again, Chu Ci felt that Wen Xin was really pitiful. What he said and what he said was the relationship of more than ten years. It was because my brother died to save him, or he said he would take care of me.

This is the only thing I can grasp, so I desperately grasp it to cover up my fear and guilty conscience!

Chu Ci stared at her holding her hand, "Let go!"

Seeing Wen Xin remained unmoved, she said it again: "Let me go."

Looking down, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a very familiar figure.

Chu Ci became cruel at that moment: "Let me go."

At that moment, it was probably a little forceful to break free. She couldn't stand still, and her body suddenly fell backwards.

Wen Xin's eyes widened immediately, almost in disbelief.

She subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull, but it was too late.

Wen Xin even had the illusion that when Chu Ci fell, there was still a cold and contemptuous smile on the corner of her lips.

The accident happened so suddenly that Wenxin almost didn't react.

But when she saw the man rushing up directly from the elevator, Wenxin suddenly felt a feeling called despair.

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Detention center.

Because the public figure has a background and a backstage.

So after Wenxin simply finished recording the transcript, she saw a man with a cold demeanor in a white shirt and black trousers walking in.

Her face was pale without a trace of blood, and even she seemed so powerless to argue: "I didn't push her, she fell down by herself."

The man didn't speak, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he looked down at her, but that look was enough to put her to death ten thousand times.

Although Fu Heng could not be said to be warm to her, he did not treat her badly, and he would help if he should help. She really had never seen him like this, his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

How should I describe that feeling, that is, the eyes were like blades, facing her face, but did they fall down.

A man who doesn't speak is often scarier than a man who speaks.

Wen Xin was also a little anxious, and hurriedly raised her voice: "At that time, she didn't stand firmly, so she fell down."

No, no, when Chu Ci fell, Fu Heng just rushed over.

How could it be such a coincidence?
Framed, this must be framed.

"She did it on purpose. She fell down when she saw you coming. She wanted to frame me. Yes, that's it."

(End of this chapter)