After staying at Jiang's house to rest for a few days, Wen Sheng's mood completely calmed down before she decided to ask Zhou Yuhuai out to meet him.
Before leaving, she planned to say hello to Jiang Ruxin and walk toward the study alone.
The study door was ajar, and Zhu Qingjia and Jiang Ruxin happened to be inside.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, the conversation between two people suddenly came from inside.
"Chairman Fu left so suddenly?" Zhu Qingjia's voice was full of shock.
"Yes, the Fu family has blocked all information from the outside world, and not many people know about it. I heard that all the younger members of the Fu family have gone back and are busy fighting for the inheritance." Jiang Ruxin said in a solemn tone.
After a moment of silence, Zhu Qingjia spoke again, "I have to think carefully about this matter before telling Sister Sheng."
Wen Sheng froze and pushed the door directly in, his face pale, "Who did you say just now left?"
"Sister Sheng!"
"Asheng?"
Jiang Ruxin and Zhu Qingjia looked at each other, guessing that Wen Sheng had heard the conversation between the two.
However, they had no intention of hiding Wen Sheng.
Jiang Ruxin stood up from the chair and waved her daughter over. Wen Sheng took steps forward with difficulty, her mind filled with the conversation between the two just now.
"A Sheng, I hope you can be mentally prepared." Jiang Ruxin's expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish.
A lot has happened in the past few days, and Wen Sheng felt that she would not encounter worse news. She took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Ruxin, "You tell me, I can accept it."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Ruxin let out a long sigh, "Fu Yuhe left this morning, very suddenly."
"It wasn't an accident, it was murder."
"Fu Yanlin has been controlled as a criminal suspect."
The sudden news was like a heavy hammer hitting Wen Sheng hard. Her head buzzed, and she froze in place for a long time without regaining consciousness.
Fu Yuhe is dead?
Is Fu Yanlin a suspect?
Wen Sheng's face turned pale little by little, and her hands hanging by her sides clenched into fists. She opened her mouth, wanting to ask something more, but no sound came out of her throat, and her breathing became rapid.
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Seeing this, Zhu Qingjia stepped forward to hold Wen Sheng's arm and said comfortingly, "Sister Sheng, calm down! All this is just hearsay. We are still confirming the true situation."
Wen Sheng was in a trance, her nails digging into her palms. The pain woke her up, "When did it happen?"
Jiang Ruxin shook his head, "I don't know the specific time. I only heard that it happened in the morning. The housekeeper of the Fu family found that Fu Yuhe did not get up as usual. When he went to the bedroom and knocked on the door, he found him lying covered in blood.
On the bed, Fu Yanlin was also at the scene of the crime. Later, the police were called, and the boy was also sent to the police station."
Because of Fu Yuhe's hit-and-run incident, Zhu Qingjia didn't like Fu Yanlin. But she knew Fu Yanlin's character very well and would do anything for Wen Sheng.
When Wen Sheng encountered a mudslide in Yuncheng, he jumped in to save others, regardless of his own life.
Could it be because of Wen Tingshu's matter this time——
Zhu Qingjia's face turned pale, "A Sheng, did Mr. Fu kill someone in impulse because of what he heard about uncle?"
"No, Fu Yanlin is not that kind of person."
Wen Sheng touched the back alveolar with the tip of her tongue, trying to wake herself up and sort out the whole story.
Obviously, Fu Yanlin stood outside Jiang's house all night last night, calling and sending messages to Wen Sheng. She did not answer, let alone reply to text messages, and even blocked Wen Sheng.
Fu Yanlin persevered in sending friend messages just like he did when the two broke up for the first time.
Wen Sheng was really fed up, so he turned off the phone and fell asleep with his head covered.
When she woke up this morning, Wen Sheng secretly went out to the balcony to take a look and found that Fu Yanlin hadn't left yet. She turned on her phone and it was exactly 8:30.
From Jiang's house to Fu's house, it takes more than half of Jiangzhou City, and it takes about an hour and a half, regardless of traffic jams on weekdays. Fu Yanlin's shoulder was injured and he couldn't drive, so he should have taken a taxi.
Time chain is very important!
Seeing that Wen Sheng's face was not looking good, Zhu Qingjia asked Zhongzhong worriedly, "Sister Sheng, are you okay?"
"Jiajia, can you find out as soon as possible the exact time when Chairman Fu was killed? Also, I want to see Fu Yanlin." Wen Sheng's voice trembled slightly.
At this moment, all grudges and hatreds become insignificant.
The only thought in Wen Sheng's mind was that Fu Yanlin could remove the suspicion and return safely.
She did not believe that Fu Yanlin was the murderer under any circumstances. Even if he hated the Fu family and Fu Yuhe, he would never do such a thing.
In addition, if Sheng hears that Fu Yuhe is dead, the Fu family will add insult to injury and do everything possible to prevent Fu Yanlin from being exonerated.
"Sister Sheng, are you going to forgive Mr. Fu?" Zhu Qingjia was stunned.
Wen Sheng shook his head, "The grudge between Fu Yanlin and I will be settled slowly after he comes out. The most urgent task is to find out when Chairman Fu was killed."
Jiang Ruxin agreed, "I'll ask Shifang to inquire again. Asheng, don't go anywhere today. I'm worried that if something happens to the Fu family, you will be hurt."
Wen Sheng responded, "Okay."
After leaving the study, Wen Sheng returned to the bedroom alone. She walked out of the balcony and stared at the place where Fu Yanlin stood last night, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.
At this moment, she still felt a little dazed.
So many things have happened in the past few days, it's like having a nightmare.
The hatred for Fu Yuhe also disappeared the moment he learned about his death.
In the past few days, Wen Sheng had imagined seeing Fu Yuhe again countless times, and asked him face to face why he refused to save him in the first place. Unexpectedly, what awaited him would be this result.
Probably, this is life.
Wen Sheng put her hands on the railing of the balcony and closed her eyes. What came to mind was Fu Yanlin's face. Severe pain came from her chest, as if someone had torn it apart piece by piece, and it quickly became breathless.
difficulty.
Her only thought now is to help Fu Yanlin find the whole game who is not present.
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Paper can never cover fire.
That night, the news of Fu Yuhe's murder spread like wildfire. The news that his biological son was the murderer instantly became headline news on major platforms.
Almost at the same time, news broke out that Fu Yanlin was sent to a juvenile detention center for stabbing someone many years ago, and that he raped a female classmate. Negative comments on the Internet were overwhelmingly negative, condemning Fu Yanlin as a heinous murderer who should be sentenced to death.
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Linyun Technology has also become the target of attacks by netizens, and the official website was forced to close the comment area. Zhu Qingjia was busy with crisis public relations and did not go home all night last night.
Everything seems to be developing for the worse.
Including Wen Sheng’s mood.
She turned off her phone, closed herself in her bedroom, and cut off all contact with the outside world.