As soon as Shi Tianpeng left, Fu Sen's door upstairs opened.
Fu Sen walked out of the room, and the two bodyguards at his door immediately stopped him: "Mr. Fu, please come back!"
Fu Sen glanced at the bodyguard indifferently and raised his voice: "I want to see your third lady. I know she is downstairs. Let Murong Lengrou come up to see me."
"Miss Third is very busy and has no time. We will convey your wishes and please go back now." The bodyguard's attitude was quite polite.
"Fart, I know she's downstairs, call her up quickly. Do you really think you two can trap me?" There was a hint of anger in Fu Sen's voice.
Murong Lengrou frowned slightly, and then went upstairs impatiently: "What's wrong? Brother-in-law, what do you want to see me for?"
Fu Sen is thirty-one years old this year. His eyes are not big, but they are deep and charming, like the invisible winter night sky. He has thick eyebrows and a high nose. Although he is not as cold and handsome as Lu Chenxu, his facial features match well.
He is very nice, he is very patient and charming.
At this time, when he saw Murong Lengrou, the corner of his mouth moved slightly: "Where is Han Zuo?"
This was the fourth day that he deliberately approached Murong Lengrou, but he still found nothing.
He suspected that Murong Lengrou was simply lying to him.
Murong Lenrou pretended to be calm and chuckled: "Brother-in-law, why are you still so impatient? I really don't know how my eldest sister could stand you back then."
Hearing her mention Murong Lengyue, Fu Sen's eyes flashed with pain, and his cold voice revealed a hint of sadness: "This has nothing to do with you. Now I just want to know where Han Zuo is, and I just want to find out your sister."
cause of death."
Murong Lengrou sighed: "My sister committed suicide, and the police had already closed the case. Brother-in-law, why are you so persistent! Maybe it would be better for you not to know some things."
"What do you mean?" Fu Sen stared at her.
Murong Lengrou lowered her eyes: "It's meaningless! I'm doing this all for your own good. My sister has passed away, so you should live a good life. If you dwell on those things that have become the past, it will only make you more painful!
"
Fu Sen said nothing, still staring at her for a long time before suddenly speaking: "You killed Han Zuo to silence him? Right?"
Murong Lengrou suddenly raised her head, looked at him with some surprise, and then couldn't help but laugh: "Brother-in-law, your imagination is really rich. Should I kill Han Zuo? Why should I kill him? I don't even know where he is.
Know!"
"Then why did you send someone to investigate him? He went to your eldest sister's room that night when she committed suicide. What is your relationship with him?"
Murong Lengrou seemed a little unhappy and raised her voice: "Brother-in-law, what do you mean by this? As a member of the Murong family, Han Zuo may be related to my sister's death. I'm looking for him to investigate the cause of my sister's death.
Is there anything wrong?"
Fu Sen's eyes stayed on her face, as if he wanted to see through her: "You are right to investigate the cause of your sister's death, but why did you deliberately let people tell me that you had found Han Zuo, and then designed a trap to
I am under house arrest in your private residence? What is your purpose?”
"Brother-in-law, you are so smart, can't you guess it? The reason why I put you under house arrest is for the 30% of Lu's stock in your hand. I want to use your stock in exchange for the special medicine patent in the hands of Lu Chenxu's son."
"You want to get your grandfather's approval and take over as the next head of the family?" Fu Sen directly exposed her ambition.
Seeing that the other party saw her purpose, Murong Lengrou simply admitted it openly: "Yes, my goal is to be the head of the Murong family. Brother-in-law, how about we discuss cooperation?"
"What cooperation?"
"I'll help you catch Han Zuo, how about you sell me the 30% of the shares of the Lu Group?"
"You want to invest in Lu's?" Fu Sen was a little surprised.