Fu Zhao kept staring at Mr. Fu's expression. When he saw Mr. Fu's expression relaxed, he knew that he believed Fu Qingxin's words and softened his heart again.
Fu Zhao couldn't explain what he felt in his heart.
After learning the truth in her previous life, she was very puzzled.
Why would Mr. Fu be so kind to a daughter who is not related by blood and leave his own children behind?
After resurrecting her life, she still couldn't figure it out, but she didn't think it through either.
Before Mr. Fu spoke, Fu Zhao said coldly: "You said you didn't recruit the Sun family, so who wrote the letter sent to the Sun family?"
Fu Qingxin raised her eyebrows, not afraid at all, and said without thinking: "I didn't write it, so don't slander me without any basis."
The letter is now in the hands of the Sun family, and the Sun family will definitely not hand it over.
No one can make her admit it unless she gets the letter.
Fu Zhao took out a letter from his arms and opened it, "Can you say it again?"
Fu Qingxin's eyes flashed a few times, "So what if I wrote it? Get out of my way!"
Fu Qingxin really didn't have the patience to continue spending time with Fu Zhao. She winked at Lu Shan, and the master and servant rushed out together, trying to rush out directly.
If it were any later, they would all be wiped out by the Jin Yiwei.
Liangsui protected Fu Zhao with his body, preventing Fu Zhao from being hit by Fu Qingxin's master and servant.
Fu Qingxin and Lu Shan worked together to rush out of the courtyard door.
Fu Zhao looked at Mr. Fu who had his head lowered and didn't know what he was thinking, and said softly: "Father, do you know the truth?"
Mr. Fu turned pale, smiled bitterly, and wailed: "What on earth have I done!"
If he still doesn't know what's going on by now, then he is really as stupid as a pig.
With trembling hands, he took the letter from Fu Zhao's hand.
Fu Qingxin's enlightenment was taught by him himself, and he was very familiar with the handwriting on this letter.
The content of the letter made his heart break into pieces.
One of the flowers he took good care of actually wanted to kill him with its thorns.
In the letter, Fu Qingxin explained her life experience clearly.
He also said that as long as he investigated Aunt Kang carefully, he could find out the truth about that year.
Master Fu's hands kept shaking, how could Fu Qingxin's heart grow so big that he wouldn't even let go of her own mother!
Ask yourself, he and Aunt Kang responded to Fu Qingxin's requests and never did anything to disgrace Fu Qingxin!
Mr. Fu closed his eyes, with tears in his eyes.
Fu Zhaoqing's cold voice called Master Fu out of his sadness and regret.
"Father, it's useless for you to regret now. At present, dozens of people in the Fu family have their heads hanging on swords."
Mr. Fu trembled and said, "But now I can't do anything! Zhaozhao, what should we do?"
Fu Zhao's voice was very soft, as soft as a dandelion blown by the wind, "As long as the culprit is dealt with and there is no evidence, this letter can also be said to be written by her as a joke. This matter will be solved naturally.
"
Mr. Fu knew that Jin Yiwei was fierce, so he asked hesitantly: "But what if the people from Jin Yiwei still refuse to give up?"
Fu Zhao curled his lips and said, "I have my own way, as long as my father says he is willing or not."
Mr. Fu nodded solemnly, feeling extremely desolate in his heart, "Why should I sympathize with a person who is willing to abandon her parents? But at this time, Qingxin has already left the Fu family."
Hearing this, Liangsui clapped his hands.
Immediately, several women came in, and they saw that Fu Qingxin and Lu Shan were tied up tightly, and their mouths were stuffed with rags, making them unable to scream at all.
Fu Qingxin stared at Fu Zhao hatefully, as if his eyes could spit out venom, and he wanted to kill Fu Zhao immediately.
Fu Zhao folded his hands in front of him with an elegant posture, "Father, it's time to take action."
Mr. Fu covered his face and said dullly: "I'll leave it all to you. I'll go take a look at it."
After saying that, Mr. Fu strode away without even looking at Fu Qingxin.
Fu Zhao looked cold and ordered calmly: "Bring everything here."
She had already made preparations before coming.
Seeing the women surrounding him and taking away the rags from his mouth, Fu Qingxin finally felt scared.
"I was wrong, I was wrong...Sister, can you please spare me this time? I was all obsessed with it, and was instigated by this Lu Shan! Sister, we are biological sisters, you care about me the most, don't you?"
Fu Qingxin begged randomly, trying to impress Fu Zhao.
But Fu Zhao's face was cold, and Fu Qingxin's mind was spinning rapidly, and he said again: "I know how the second brother died! As long as you let me go this time, I will tell you the truth! I promise that this time I will never
I'll lie to you!"
Fu Zhao moved his fingers, feeling bored inside.
This move again.
Fu Qingxin's lies in her previous life ruined her life, and now she wants to do this again?
Fu Zhao lost her patience. She closed her eyes and said in a calm voice, "Hurry up and deal with it."
After that, she took Liangsui out.
These women were all specially selected by Chen Feng for her to use. Each one of them was not simple and had great skills.
Fu Zhao walked out of the courtyard door, only to hear Fu Qingxin scream, and then there was no more movement.
She closed her eyes, her body swayed, and she almost lost her balance.
Liangsui hugged Fu Zhao tightly and comforted: "The third lady wanted to harm everyone in the Fu family, even the aunt, the young lady and the young master. The third lady deserved all this."
Fu Zhao forced a smile, his voice was very tired, "I know everything, but I'm a little tired."
"The slave will help you go over there and sit down."
Fu Zhao waved his hand, "No need, go to the front, the Jin Yiwei must be waiting impatiently."
Mrs. Cong, who had received the news of Fu Qingxin's death in advance, was so frightened that her legs almost gave out and she fell to the ground.
But Cong's face was still very ugly.
After knowing what happened, she wanted to kill Fu Qingxin immediately.
But when she really heard the news that Fu Qingxin was dead, she still felt very complicated.
Cong stood at the Moon Gate, stretched his neck and waited for a long time, and finally waited for Fu Zhao.
She stepped forward quickly, patted Fu Zhao gently, and scolded in a low voice: "How could you do this? Come and call me and let me do it. If you do this, what will your father think of you in the future?"
You!"
Mrs. Cong doesn't care whether Fu Qingxin is dead or alive, she only cares who did it.
If Fu Zhao moved his hand, Mr. Fu would definitely have knots in his heart, and he would no longer be as close to Fu Zhao as before.
Moreover, Fu Zhao is still young and a woman in a boudoir, so she might have nightmares in the future.
If you let yourself do it, it will at least be better.
After knowing that her children were almost killed by Fu Qingxin, Mrs. Cong wanted to kill Fu Qingxin with her own hands.
