Fu Qingxin's words were unpleasant, Cong's face sank, and he was about to say something.
But then I thought about it, Fu Qingxin’s words were rough and unreasonable!
Fu Zhao and Gao Zicen were childhood sweethearts. If it weren't for the sudden arrival of Prince Dingbei, Fu Zhao would definitely marry Gao Zicen.
Mr. Cong had a sullen face and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
If it was true that something irreversible had happened according to what Fu Qingxin said, how could she have the face to meet the people of the Fu family and the Hou family!
Cong felt anxious and simply started running.
It was because she was so panicked that she had no idea, so she didn't let the people Fu Qingxin called leave first.
Therefore, if something really happened, with so many witnesses, Mr. Cong would not be able to cover it up.
Fu Qingxin looked at the large number of people following behind her and still felt that it was not enough.
Along the way, Fu Qingxin summoned a few more gossiping servants to join the team.
Looking at the growing team, Fu Wan whispered: "Third sister, I'm afraid it won't be good for so many people to follow."
Fu Qingxin said angrily: "What do you know? Shut up!"
Fu Wan didn't dare to say anything anymore.
A large group of people arrived at Gao Zicen's place. Fu Qingxin glanced at his people guarding outside the yard and smiled secretly.
She had already sent people to guard him. If Fu Zhao wanted to leave before they arrived, her people would delay Fu Zhao as much as possible.
If it can't be delayed any longer, she also ordered that she just announce it loudly and break her face.
There is absolutely no room in the Hou Mansion for a free-spirited woman. After Fu Zhao was abandoned, he had no threat at all.
When the time comes, whether Fu Zhao lives or dies is not a matter for her to lift her finger.
Cong was worried about Fu Zhao and took the lead in entering the house.
She rushed directly into the house in panic.
Opening the door, I saw Gao Zicen sitting behind his desk writing something with a brush.
Because of Cong's sudden intrusion, a large drop of ink fell from the brush, destroying his half-written copybook.
Gao Zicen frowned slightly, put down his brush calmly, and walked towards Cong, asking as he walked: "Cousin, why are you here?"
Cong did not answer, but walked around the room first, but found nothing.
She asked Gao Zicen cautiously, "Are you alone?"
Gao Zicen was at a loss, "Yes, I am the only one. Oh, and there is also a boy who serves the pen and ink. I want to be clean, so I let him out."
Mrs. Cong wanted to ask if Fu Zhao was here? But she was afraid that it would be bad if she exposed it directly, because she could only feel entangled in her heart.
Fu Qingxin and others also came in. Fu Qingxin glanced around the room and asked Gao Zicen directly, "Cousin, where did you hide your second sister?"
Gao Zicen spread his hands helplessly, "Cousin, what does this mean? Why can't I understand it?"
Fu Qingxin's tone was unkind, "I saw the second sister entering your yard just now. Where did you hide her? Now you understand, right?"
Gao Zicen smiled helplessly, "I haven't seen Zhaozhao since lunch, and Zhaozhao has never been to my place. I'm afraid you are mistaken."
"Impossible, not only me, my maid also saw it, there must be nothing wrong. Did the second sister know that I was coming and hid? Sister-in-law, we have to find her." Fu Qingxin turned to pull her up.
Cong's arm.
At this time, Cong's sanity returned a little.
Not seeing Fu Zhao and Gao Zicen reminiscing about old times made Cong feel a little more at ease.
Mr. Cong glanced at the many people who were following him and said, "Zicen already said that Zhao Zhao has never been here. Qing Xin, you must be deceived."
A trace of anger appeared in Fu Qingxin's eyes.
How could she forget that Cong had always been partial to Fu Zhao?
At this time, Cong definitely wanted to help Fu Zhao.
It seems that Mr. Cong is unreliable.
Fu Qingxin didn't want to waste any more time on Cong, she had brought many people over.
Fu Qingxin walked to the door and said to the people she brought: "Go and search, be sure to find the second young lady!"
"yes!"
Fu Qingxin's maids and women went to search separately.
Cong was startled, she was the person in charge of the Fu family.
Fu Qingxin's move clearly didn't take her seriously and he slapped her in the face in public.
Even though Mr. Cong had the same temperament as the Clay Bodhisattva, he was angry because of this.
Cong said displeasedly: "Qing Xin, what are you doing? Zi Cen is a guest, how could you do this?"
"Sister-in-law, just remember that I am doing this for the good of the Fu family." Fu Qingxin said unwillingly, without any intention of repenting.
Mr. Cong couldn't help but increase his tone, "Qing Xin, don't mess around anymore!"
Having reached this point, Fu Qingxin can no longer look back.
Fu Qingxin pursed her lips tightly, just waiting for the maid to pull Fu Zhao out.
Seeing that Fu Qingxin was completely ignoring her, Mrs. Cong frowned, anxious and angry, "Qingxin, what's going on with you? Don't you even listen to what I say?"
Fu Qingxin had a sullen face, and she stood at the door, preventing Cong from going out.
Mr. Cong was so angry that his face turned blue.
Gao Zicen glanced at Fu Qingxin with deep meaning, and then comforted Mrs. Cong with a gentle voice, "Cousin, it's okay with me. Since the third cousin doesn't believe it, let them search. I have nothing to hide."
Gao Zicen walked behind the desk, took out rice paper, spread it out, and continued practicing calligraphy.
Fu Qingxin curled her lips disdainfully, wondering how long Gao Zicen could keep his words.
After Fu Zhao is found out, this couple will be ruined!
Fu Wan saw Cong's ugly face, so she walked over and said softly: "Sister-in-law, go sit down and wait."
Mrs. Cong hummed and was pulled by Fu Wan to sit down on the chair.
There were chaotic footsteps in the yard. Fu Qingxin's servants searched over and over again, even the small kitchen that had been vacant in the yard, but unfortunately they couldn't find Fu Zhao.
Finally, after searching for the third time, they all came back one after another.
Fu Qingxin didn't need to ask, he knew what the outcome would be just by looking at their defeated faces.
Fu Qingxin frowned and almost wanted to curse.
They are all a bunch of trash, not even a living person can be found! Or has Fu Zhao already left?
Fu Qingxin walked to the courtyard door without saying a word and asked the maid she sent to guard her, "Where is Fu Zhao? Has he gone out already?"
The maid hurriedly said: "I have been staring at the door and didn't see anyone going out! I can swear to God."
Fu Qingxin went back again, and she expected that Fu Zhao must still be hiding somewhere.
So she said to the servants she brought: "If you continue to search carefully for me, even in the grass and trees, I don't believe it. You still can't find Fu Zhao like this! If you can't find it, go again."
Bring a ladder and go look for it on the roof..."
Mr. Cong couldn't listen anymore and slammed the table.
