Chapter 211 Anyone who dares to plot against me is dead
Chapter 211 Anyone who dares to plot against me is dead
"Qingtong,"
Wen Yi looked at Jiang Qingtong first, and said softly.
"You shouldn't be able to wear your original dress, Auntie..."
"To shut up!"
Jiang Qingtong stared at Wen Yi fiercely with red eyes, his face was full of hostility.
"Put away your hypocritical face for me, I don't have the energy to watch your acting now, I'm so disgusting that I'm about to vomit!"
Hearing this, Wen Yi could no longer maintain the gentle expression on her face, and her eyes became gloomy.
"Jiang Qingtong,"
Fu Tingchuan held Jiang Qingtong's arm with an extremely cold expression.
"How did you tell my mother..."
Snapped!
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Jiang Qingtong's slap in the face.
"You still have the face to speak?"
Jiang Qingtong looked at Fu Tingchuan, trembling with anger.
"Everyone who dared to plot against me, Jiang Qingtong, since I was a child is dead,"
At the end of the sentence, she broke free from Fu Tingchuan's hand and walked towards the bed like this.
"Fu Tingchuan, I must let grandpa kill you, just wait for me!!"
The burgundy dress was torn apart with brute force, and it was lying on the ground in dilapidated condition.
Seeing this, Jiang Qingtong turned his head and gave Fu Tingchuan a vicious look.
Then he picked up the white nightgown prepared for the guests in the room and put it on, opened the door and went out.
boom! !
The door closed with a stronger force than before, and the walls trembled for a moment.
Fu Tingchuan's expression was extremely gloomy.
"Leave her alone for now,"
Wen Yi took the shirt on the ground and handed it to Fu Tingchuan.
"There is no handle left, right?"
"handle?"
Fu Tingchuan took the shirt and put it on, his face darkened.
"If it refers to the hands and feet on this woman, no."
"What do you mean?"
Wen Yi knew her son well, and knew that there was something deep in this statement.
"Time is running out, let's deal with two old things first,"
For a while, Fu Tingchuan didn't know how to tell Wen Yi that their plan had long been controlled by others.
"Other things, go back and talk about them in detail."
Since we can go home and talk about it, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Wen Yi thought about it, so she didn't ask further questions.
"Mom is waiting for you outside, be careful of the wound on your leg."
If it wasn't for the opportunity not to come again, they wouldn't make such a fuss.
Well, it worked.
The days to come will get better and better.
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Inside the banquet hall.
"What did you say? That woman is Jiang Qingtong?!"
"Many people saw her wearing a nightgown, coming out of the lounge, her hair still messy."
"Didn't Jiang Qingtong have a soft spot for Fu Tingchen, and no one else but him?"
"Who knows, it's also for this reason that I found Second Young Master Fu."
"You mean, the stand-in that hasn't changed for thousands of years?"
……
Because of what happened in the lounge, the entire banquet hall became lively again.
Those who usually hold Jiang Qingtong are all gathered together and laughing with disdain.
Near the end of time, Mr. Fu showed up again.
He looked as usual, simply said a concluding remark and left.
None of Fu Tingchen, Shi Wan, and Fu Qiming appeared.
Those in charge of seeing off the guests were the heads of the collateral families of the Fu family and Uncle Yang.
When everyone left the villa, they got into their respective cars and were still talking about what happened at the banquet with great interest.
As you can imagine, it won't be long before everyone knows about it.
The sky, which was originally moonless, suddenly darkened when the banquet ended.
The gathered dark clouds hung over the sky like a huge gray curtain.
Faintly, there is a meaning that the rain is about to come.
In the huge meeting hall.
Mr. Fu sat on the main seat with a serious expression, stirring the tea in the cup unhurriedly.
With lowered eyes, no emotion can be seen.
It's just that the calm and powerful aura around him is obviously much stronger than usual, making people feel invisible pressure.
Elder Jiang beside him pursed his lips tightly.
The coercive face was full of suppressed anger, as if it was about to explode at any time.
His granddaughter, he knew.
To put it bluntly, even if you use the method of climbing the bed, it will only treat Fu Tingchen.
No matter what, it won't be related to Fu Tingchuan's useless thing.
The only possibility is to be tricked.
And there are only a few people who plot against Qingtong, and Fu Tingchen seems to be among them.
As long as he finds out who it is, he will never let it go! !
the other side.
Fu Tingchen crossed his legs and sat on the sofa.
Facing Mr. Jiang's scrutiny, his handsome face was full of indifference, not even a trace of superfluous expression.
As if the person who is about to be brought in, what happened.
It had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care at all.
He Yan and Wen Jincheng, who forcibly followed to watch the play, lowered their heads and sipped their tea quietly.
Completely ignore Mr. Jiang's meaningful eyes.
Anyway, after waiting for so long, they don't want to leave like this.
Everyone present here is a bigwig-level figure who stirs up the situation in Kyoto.
Even being silent is enough to make people startled.
The servants who stayed behind to serve all bowed their heads deeply, not even daring to breathe.
Fortunately, a knock on the door broke the suffocating air pressure in the chamber.
"Boss Fu,"
The man's cold voice sounded at the door.
"Everyone brought them."
Fu Tingchen raised his eyes casually, and parted his thin lips lightly.
"Enter."
Before the words fell, the door opened from the outside.
Everyone looked up.
Jiang Qingtong, who was wearing a nightgown, walked into the meeting hall, and walked quickly to Mr. Jiang without looking at the others.
"grandfather--"
At this time, her eyes were scarlet, her face was full of tears, and her hair was messy.
The whole person was in a state of embarrassment, completely unable to see the appearance of the delicate and proud young lady before.
Wen Jincheng's gentle expression was almost the same as usual, but his eyes were full of coldness.
It was such an idiot who almost made Jinran make a mistake along with him.
Any fate for such a person is self-inflicted.
Mr. Fu took a sip of his tea, put down his cup, and looked at Jiang Qingtong slightly with his eyes.
"Qingtong, tell grandpa honestly, what happened?"
Grandpa Jiang looked at his granddaughter's appearance, his eyebrows twitched fiercely, and a monstrous anger surged in his heart.
"Don't worry, Grandpa will make the decision for you!"
You don't know anything, so you treat your granddaughter as a victim?
He Yan slightly hooked his lips, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, the three of Fu Qiming walked in.
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