Fu Shijin agreed, and made an appointment with Shang Yue, and they both hung up.
Fu Shijin glanced around the Chuxin Studio again, tightened his down jacket and went out, locked the door, and stopped the car on the street.
Every winter, Sichuan City is extremely cold. It should be said that Sichuan City is a very special city. There is almost no spring or autumn. It is either extremely cold or extremely hot. It is a city with very extreme emotions.
There was snow piled up to the knees on both sides of the street. The road was clean and clean, with cars coming and going.
She saw a taxi in the distance and waved at it.
As a result, before the taxi arrived, a car stopped in front of her.
The black Maybach looks inexplicably familiar.
The car window rolled down, revealing Xing Tinghe's arrogant and handsome face. An Ruan was sitting in his passenger seat.
In the past, it was her exclusive place.
Seeing this pair of scumbags and bitches, Fu Shijin's eyebrows showed disgust. Before the car door opened, she turned sideways and walked towards the zebra crossing in the distance.
An Ruan shouted from behind: "Shi Jin!"
Fu Shijin walked faster, almost starting to trot.
Probably when An Ruan called out to Fu Shijin, Fu Shijin didn't stop. Xi Tinghe pushed open the car door with a cold face, walked around the side of the road, and blocked the zebra crossing ahead of Fu Shijin.
Fu Shijin's footsteps stopped sharply. She raised her head and looked at the man standing in front of her with a cold look of disgust, and said word by word: "Get out of the way!"
Xi Tinghe was wearing a neat suit, and his angular face was cold and emotionless, as if his kindness to her before was just a mask hanging on his skin.
Now that the mask came off, all that was left was the biting cold.
He said coldly: "Ah Ruan is calling you."
Fu Shijin looked sarcastic: "Should I stop when she calls me? Who does she think she is!"
The cold look on Xi Tinghe's face remained unchanged, and his tone of voice was calm and calm, or it could be the disdain of a winner towards a loser. He said calmly: "When she calls you, you have to stop. She is my woman, and she is also yours." Someone who cannot be neglected. Fu Shijin, don’t force me to kill you."
Fu Shijin smiled angrily and sadly, why not kill her to death?
He took away the Fu family, killed her grandfather, and caused the only property in her name, the Chuxin Studio, to suffer misfortune.
Her home was gone, her relatives were gone, her money was gone, everything was gone, and he actually said he didn't kill her to death?
So what can we do to kill them all?
Is it necessary to kill her together to be called extermination?
Fu Shijin looked at Xi Yanhe with an expression of extreme hatred.
She thought maybe she never knew him.
Even though they grew up together, not to mention childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, they were still the closest people to each other. Even after they turned eighteen, they fell in love for four years.
He should be considered her closest person besides her grandfather and Uncle He.
But now, the person she was closest to stabbed her hard in the back.
Not only stabbing her once, he also wanted to kill her completely.
An Ruan came over and said in a soft and aggrieved tone: "Shi Jin, I just want to talk to you. During this period, I called you and you didn't answer, so I went to find you. You’re not here…”
Before she finished speaking, Fu Shijin suddenly turned his head and said coldly: "You are looking for me? Where are you going to find me? My only home, the Fu family, was destroyed by ungrateful people. My card was frozen and I have no money." You don’t even have money to stay in a hotel, so you can only sleep on the street every day, or are you looking for me from street to street?"
