Fu Qingyu frowned and said, "Don't look at it yet" before he could say it.
However, Xiao Xiao carefully pressed the button of the camera. It was a small, square thing, and the screen played back the scene of Fu Qingyu bending down to get close to the wet woman's upper body.
Because Fu Qingyu was getting closer and closer, the camera didn't capture the heads of him and the woman. Just looking at the picture on the screen was really mind-blowing.
Fu Qingyu himself didn't even know what was captured on the camera.
He leaned over just to reach out and take out the camera.
I saw Xiao Xiao looking at it for a while, his brows furrowed slightly, his expression became more and more unnatural, and he pressed pause without waiting to finish reading.
Then he quickly threw the camera into the drawer, like a hot potato.
Fu Qingyu moved his hand on the quilt, and his throat rolled up and down.
"Okay." Xiao Xiao turned her head, but her eyes avoided his sight: "I put it in, don't forget it, you can do it later when you have time, now take a good... rest."
She seemed to be trying her best to control her emotions, and her speech was a little choppy.
And her brain was even more confused.
She could never associate Fu Qingyu, with his face that no mortal could blaspheme, with that of an ordinary boy, especially when she saw the scene of him having an ambiguous body contact with an almost half-naked woman.
It's like a painting placed in a palace that was suddenly given a pornographic rendering. It's out of place and makes people feel physically uncomfortable. No matter how you look at it, it's awkward.
Xiao Xiao's heart at this time was difficult to describe as awkward.
Fu Qingyu saw her emotions and asked softly: "What's wrong with you? What did you see?"
Xiao Xiao slowly raised his eyes with complicated eyes: "Those shareholders set you up to use a honey trap on you? You and that woman, later..."
She didn't dare to look at it, but she couldn't help but wonder what happened next.
Fu Qingyu's eyes darkened slightly, and his gaze moved from her face to the closed drawer.
After thinking carefully about the scenes captured by the camera, his eyes gradually raised.
He remembered.
"I didn't touch her." He said simply and clearly.
Xiao Xiao frowned, but the picture showed that he almost met the woman, but it didn't look like he was lying, and the most important thing was that he didn't need to lie to her.
Even if he really did something to that woman, she was just a couple under an agreement. She took his money and played the role of his wife in front of his family, but she did not really have the rights of a wife.
Xiao Xiao's head hurt from thinking about it, and she subconsciously wanted to confirm more, but there was a layer of gauze between the two of them. She wanted to pierce it, but she was afraid that after the window paper, she would be driven away.
Her relationship in life was originally very indifferent, and her social status was only that of an undertaker in a funeral home and Yang Min's daughter, and nothing else.
Yang Min has severed ties with her, and her social status is only Fu Qingyu's wife.
Even the small apartment he originally rented was rented out. Almost all his savings and money were taken away by Yang Min. Except for the unpaid salary this month, he was left penniless.
Oh, I took too many leaves this month and didn’t get much pay.
But after she left Fu Qingyu, she might not even have a place to stay.
She needs the identity of Mrs. Fu, at least for now, to maintain a temporary life.
"Well..." Xiao Xiao nodded, lowered his eyes, and said with some reluctance: "But since we are an agreed couple, I will play the role of your wife. Even when you are not here, if someone shows favor to me, I will It will show that I am married, and before we end this marriage, apart from not having sex, I will be a qualified wife."
Fu Qingyu lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment.
He almost guessed what she was going to say.
Sure enough, Xiao Xiao paused for a while and raised his eyes sharply: "Of course, although you are considered Party A and you are the one who paid for it, since we have agreed to be husband and wife, we also hope that Mr. Fu will not mess around with others and stay clean. .”
After speaking, she swallowed: "I'm not saying that the pictures taken are real, I just want to use this incident to declare that I am Mrs. Fu, and I need some rights that should belong to me."
Fu Qingyu pursed his thin lips, looked at her slightly angry eyebrows, and frowned.
Before he could speak, Xiao Xiao turned around and left, closing the door behind him.
Then, Fu Qingyu picked up the mobile phone beside the bed and called Chaofeng.
"Master Fu, what's wrong? Aren't you asleep?"
"You postpone the matter at hand for a while, come over tomorrow, take away the camera, and wash out all the things captured. It is best to find out who arranged it, carefully list the ins and outs, and make a document. .”
Fu Qingyu spoke several sentences in one breath. The breath in his chest was not smooth, but now he started to cough a little.
Hearing this, Chaofeng was frightened and quickly responded: "Okay, okay, I know Master Fu. I will go find someone to investigate tonight. Don't be angry."
But he was murmuring in his heart: The shareholders of the company were all fired by Qi Feng on the same day. I heard that Master Fu only refunded the capital they invested, and no compensation was given for the manpower and material resources they invested in the early stage, as well as other assets.
For shareholders, they suffered huge losses.
I heard that some shareholders were complaining, saying that they were not informed and should not be completely eliminated.
But Fu Xizhou said decisively, even if they did not participate, they definitely knew something about it. To the Fu family, not taking a stand or participating was also considered a perpetrator and was unforgivable.
Once they heard this, no one dared to say a word or even pretend to be miserable. They could only knock out their teeth and swallow it.
So no matter which shareholder framed Fu Qingyu, when they were chatting in the room before, they didn't see Fu Qingyu's intention to hold him accountable. Why did he suddenly want to investigate so urgently?
What happened?
"Yes." Fu Qingyu responded, hung up the phone, and stared at the drawer where the camera was placed, his brows deepening.
A few days later.
Ever since Fu Qingyu's complexion improved, Xiao Xiao stopped running home after get off work and took the time to come over with her things to see Uncle Chen.
Uncle Chen lives alone in Hong Kong, and many things are inconvenient. When Xiao Xiao passed by, he climbed to the roof alone to add tiles.
"Uncle Chen, come down and I'll help you." Xiao Xiao called to him worriedly from below: "You're so old, it's not good for you to climb up and down."
"It's okay, I can take care of it."
"Come down, I look so worried, come down quickly!"
Chen Bo'ao couldn't help but Xiao Xiao kept calling, so he had to slow down and hold a handmade sketch in his hand: "Look, there are leaks in just these locations. Just add a few more tiles and it will be fine."
"Okay, it's not difficult." Xiao Xiao rolled up his sleeves and went up.
Uncle Chen squinted at her and smiled: "Xiao Xiao, are you worried about something else?"
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