One hundred and ninety eighth chapter did not dare to start
Zhou Fuhai did not expect that Zhou Zhou would be so angry, nor did he expect that she would ask him to have sex with her. To be honest, Zhou Fuhai really wanted to do it with her, but when he thought about the relationship between himself and Dong Fanxue, Zhou Fuhai
I really didn't dare to do anything with Zhou Zhou. After all, she was a well-known figure in the town, so Zhou Fuhai really didn't dare to touch her, fearing that it would bring trouble to him in the future.
"Zhou Fuhai, do you dislike me too?" Zhou Zhou was already crying heartbrokenly.
"It's not disgust, it's respect." Zhou Fuhai smoked his cigarette vigorously, and a cloud of smoke rose from in front of him.
"Respect? When you men can't do it, just say it's respect. When you can do it, just say how much you love." Zhou Zhou's words to Zhou Fuhai seemed to be even more sad, and her crying was even more uncomfortable. At this time, she was more
It's a disappointment to men. No one knows how deeply she loves Chen Tian, let alone Zhou Fuhai.
"Zhou Fuhai, you know, I never thought you would reject me." Zhou Zhou threw himself into Zhou Fuhai's arms.
"Of course I know how uncomfortable you are now, but as long as you know how good I am to you, you just need to know that I can stay by your side and never leave you." Zhou Fuhai said with a bitter smile: "I miss you.
It's good now that it's clear, there's no point in saying anything else."
"Go back, I'm fine." Zhou Zhou smiled at Zhou Fuhai without saying anything else. Everyone could see how forced her smile was at this moment.
Zhou Fuhai looked at her and was stunned for a moment, but he still insisted on sending her home first. He was worried about a girl who had lost her love and was alone outside. Zhou Zhou nodded, did not refuse, and left the hotel with Zhou Fuhai.
Then Zhou Fuhai followed Zhou Fuhai out of the alley. When he returned home, Zhou Zhou kept crying. Of course, Zhou Fuhai couldn't see this.
The night enveloped the earth. Zhou Fuhai was walking alone on the street. He didn't know what to do. Sometimes he thought that he must do that kind of thing with all the women in the world, but until today he saw Zhou Zhou sad.
Only then did he realize that when a woman is really sad, she looks like that. It will make all the men who like her or love him think.
When we returned to Xu Wenrong's home, Xu Wenrong was not there. He made a cup of tea by himself and sat on the sofa. Less than a quarter of an hour later, the phone rang. Zhou Fuhai looked at the phone and picked up: "Xiao Gang, we're out."
What's the matter?"
"That guy is taking action." Ling Xiaogang's voice was very soft.
"What action?" Zhou Fuhai couldn't help but ask.
"He went to meet someone, a woman." Ling Xiaogang said a little apologetically: "Due to the close contact, I didn't take any photos of her."
"I know." Zhou Fuhai did not dampen Ling Xiaogang's enthusiasm: "Don't think about it, just watch him. If there is any trouble with her, just call me in time."
"Well, but I have to say one thing, Officer Zhou, this man is really not as simple as you think." Ling Xiaogang said seriously: "He has a backer behind him."
"What else?" Zhou Fuhai said: "Tell me, how do you know there is an expert behind him?"
"I haven't seen him, but I am sure that when I walked past him during the day, I heard him bow and say yes, and also promised to ensure his safety. As for him, I don't know."
Lin Xiao said calmly: "Officer Zhou, do you want me to continue to monitor you?"
"Of course, you must keep an eye on me to see who the boss behind this man is. You must keep an eye on me, because this matter is related to the murderer of my biological father." Zhou Fuhai took the initiative to explain.
"Yes, don't worry, Officer Zhou, don't worry, I will definitely monitor this matter for you." Ling Xiaogang frowned, thought about it and said: "Officer Zhou, I want to ask you something, is your father really
Was he killed by them? Are you sure?"
"Just do your thing well. There is no need to ask about this matter again." After saying that, Zhou Fuhai hung up the phone.
Lying on the bed one by one, Zhou Fuhai began to feel anxious. Ling Xiaogang was right to ask, was his father really killed by these people? Moreover, who was the big boss behind it? If he was really the murderer, why?