Chapter 1291: Even If It Wasn't Xǔ Qīnghuān Who Did It

me from outside the door.It's dinner time."Oh, okay, I'll be right out." She clenched her fists, opened the bathroom door, and saw Fu Yan at the doorway, a pair of black eyes studying her."Haven't you...Chapter 1291 Even If It Wasn't Xu Qinghuan Who Did It

Soon, Fu Huazhen walked out in a black suit.

Once a prominent figure in the business world, now even his walk seems to bear the weight of time, with a slight stoop.

That's understandable.

Who could stand this kind of blow

Not long after his wife passed away, now his only son...

Fu Huazhen just came out and scanned the surroundings, immediately spotting Xu Qinghuan and Lin Secretary standing there.

His face darkened, he almost gritted his teeth as he walked over here!

Xu Qinghuan said she wasn't nervous, that was a lie. She clenched her fists, her mind racing with countless ways he could reprimand her——

He was nervous, and Lin's secretary wasn't doing much better!

After all, he came here with the mission of protecting Xu Qinghuan.

As soon as Fu Huazhen got closer, he didn't say a word and rushed straight at Xu Qinghuan!

"His mother told me you were a jinx, and look at you now!"

As he spoke, his hand shot up!

Secretary Lin rushed to stop her, but Xu Qinghuan stopped her with just one look.

The next second, a vicious slap came down.

Suddenly, Xu Qinghuan was struck and staggered back several steps, nearly falling to the ground.

Because it was time to disembark, there were many passengers around, and many people took out their phones to capture this scene......

"I'm sorry..." Xu Qinghuan knew her part wasn't over yet, she had to keep acting.

The searing pain on her face made her clench her lips.

Secretary Lin hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, this matter really has nothing to do with General Manager Xu. It was Qiao Xihe! He poisoned Mr. Fu, which caused this!"

"If it weren't for Xu Qinghuan, how could Qiao Xihe poison the banquet" Fu Huazhen now pointed the blame squarely at Xu Qinghuan.

And she, not making any attempt to defend herself at all, just lowered her eyes and listened.

This scene, naturally, was captured by many people, and the media quickly learned about it.

“Mr. Fu...he wouldn't want you to treat General Xu this way.” Lin’s secretary was truly out of options, she could only gently remind him from the side.

Where can you hear these things from Fu Huazhen now

The only child was also murdered. Even if it wasn't Xu Qinghuan who did it, he didn't have the heart to tell right now!

“I won't let this go so easily! You said you loved Yan Shi with all your heart, didn't you You were willing to die for him. Well, now that Yan Shi is dead, why don't you go join him! Xu Qinghuan, if you truly loved him, you would commit suicide to be with him! I'd admire your loyalty!”

Fu Huazhen's eyes were fixed on Xu Qinghuan's face, his expression dark and menacing.

Lin's secretary, upon hearing this, was truly alarmed!

He was afraid that his CEO's father would really find someone to send Xu Qinghuan to the West, and by then, President Fu would pretend to be dead, but the future Mrs. President...

"Mr. Fu! Please calm down, calm down. Let's go to the hotel first and talk slowly! It's too crowded at the airport, and it's not appropriate."

"At this point, what more could be right or wrong" Although Fu Huazhen said that, his voice trailed off and he still stepped forward.

Secretary Lin glanced at Xu Qinghuan.

I don't know if it was the slap that hurt too much, or if she was so immersed in her acting now that her tears came flowing one after another.

It really makes you feel so sorry for her!

Lin the secretary walked over and patted her shoulder seemingly casually.

Tell her her scenes at the airport are almost finished, she can go back first.

......

After getting in the car, Xu Qinghuan kept her head down and didn't speak, but her tears wouldn't stop.break up."Before my mom kills me, she'll kill you first, you scoundrel who takes advantage of her daughter! Let me go!"Fu Jiajia really put her all into the struggle this time.They're at the doorstep...