Sun Zhixiang had not spoken since he came in. At this time, he shouted to Su Wuwei like crazy, "This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Qiqi. It was all my idea. She was just instigated by me. She already knew wrong."

His expression when he spoke was crazy and ferocious, as terrifying as Li G. Su Wuwei was caught off guard and was startled, and she instinctively threw herself into Fu Yuan's arms.

Fu Yuan also immediately hugged Su Wuwei tightly with both hands. At the same time, he shouted sternly, "Sun Zhixiang, who are you showing this to? Don't you know how to repent?"

Sun Zhixiang, who was looking fierce just a moment ago, suddenly shrank his neck. He looked at Fu Yuan timidly, "Even if I beg you, this matter really has nothing to do with Zhang Qiqi. You can just get angry with me. What am I doing?" It will be all right."

After coming out of the police station, Su Wuwei was still recalling what had just happened. With Fu Yuan's help, she basically didn't have to do anything. She only had to be a quiet reporter, and occasionally answer the police's questions. At other times she could even zone out.

Sitting back in the passenger seat again, Su Wuwei turned to look at Fu Yuan and said, "Do you really believe what Sun Zhixiang said?"

"So what if you don't believe it?" Fu Yuan replied helplessly.

The anger in Su Wuwei's heart was instantly ignited. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sun Zhixiang and I have no enmity. It is completely unreasonable for him to do what he did. Zhang Qiqi is the mastermind. How come Zhang Qiqi is innocent now? Everything is Sun Zhixiang's fault." Already?"

Fu Yuan opened his hands and tried to put Su Wuwei into his arms again, but she slapped Fu Yuan's hand away with a "pop", and she even hid towards the car door, "Don't touch me, don't you ever touch me again?" Then I’ll get off.”

"Okay, I won't move." Fu Yuan sighed and sat upright. He tried to explain, "Xiaowei, I understand everything you said, but Sun Zhixiang took all the problems on his own, and Zhang Qiqi also talked about things with her. It doesn’t matter, so in the end this is the situation now, can you understand what I say?”

"I understand, but I don't accept it." Su Wuweijie said in a hysterical tone, "There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. If Sun Zhixiang is not innocent, he should bear the consequences for what he has done, but Zhang Qiqi does not have to bear any consequences. I cannot accept it. , I won’t accept it no matter how reasonable you say it is.”

"Sun Zhixiang is willing to be Zhang Qiqi's scapegoat. This is an indisputable fact." Fu Yuan still tried to communicate with Su Wuwei, "Don't worry, I will definitely..."

"Stop talking, I won't listen." Su Wuwei opened the car door vigorously. After getting out of the car, she looked at Fu Yuan with disappointment and said word by word, "You told me to have a sex with you today. Where, I thought you would help me take revenge, but in the end, you just dealt with the soldiers and generals, but Zhang Qiqi is still at large."

"Xiaowei, you get in the car first and let me explain." Fu Yuan also got out of the car. In the howling cold wind, he tried to pull Su Wuwei back into the car.

Su Wuwei stepped back step by step, and she shouted loudly, "You leave, I don't need you to worry about it, I will go back by myself."

Behind her was the road, a busy road with cars coming one after another. She was already standing on the side of the road. If she took a step back, she would be standing on the road.

If that were the case, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fu Yuan was so frightened that he stretched out his hand anxiously, "Xiaowei, don't move around. I won't come over. Don't retreat any further. It's very dangerous on the road."

Su Wuwei looked back, stretched out her hand, and a taxi stopped right next to her. She opened the door and got in without saying a word.

Fu Yuan didn't have time to think too much. He quickly ran into the car and chased in the direction of the taxi.

However, the tragedy was that everything happened so suddenly. Because of the green belt, Fu Yuan could not see the license plate number of the taxi at all, and he lost it at an intersection.

In desperation, Fu Yuan could only call Su Wuwei while driving towards her home. However, Su Wuwei didn't answer the phone at first, and then turned off her phone directly.

The most tragic thing is that Su Wuwei didn't come home, so Fu Yuan found an excuse to go to her house to see her in person. Unwilling to give up, Fu Yuan waited downstairs of Su Wuwei's house for a long time, but Su Wuwei never showed up.

For a long time, Fu Yuan kept calling Su Wuwei, and at the end of the call, his own cell phone was turned off.

After getting back in the car, Fu Yuan stepped on the accelerator and headed towards the Mingqihui Building. If Su Wuwei was not at home, the most likely thing would be for Su Wuwei to go to the company.

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Su Wuwei was so angry that she couldn't listen to a word of Fu Yuan's words. She took a taxi and left without looking back. However, the anger in her heart did not weaken as the distance between her and Fu Yuan grew longer.

The driver had asked her about her destination three times, and the numbers on the meter kept jumping. Su Wuwei's silver teeth almost broke when she chewed them, and she spit out the address word by word.

In the high-end office building, everything is in order, cubicles, desks, and even office chairs are neatly arranged. The people here even dress similarly.

A beautiful scenery appeared in the bright corridor. The woolen jacket, plaid sweater, short skirt, beanie shoes, and long hair fluttering in the wind all showed that this was a beauty, one who could arouse extremely high repurchase. Straight beauty.

It was Su Wuwei who kept turning heads all the way. She walked directly to the front desk and asked, "Where is Zhang Qiqi's office?"

The front desk took a look at her face and asked cautiously, "Who are you? Do you have anything to do with Manager Zhang?"

Normally, Su Wuwei would have given a good explanation, but today she was so angry that it was good that she didn't rush in directly.

She stared at the front desk and said word by word, "I am her husband's ex-wife. What do you think I have to do with her?"

The little girl at the front desk probably didn't expect Su Wuwei's identity to be so complicated. She instinctively shrank her neck and pointed in a direction without saying anything.

"Thank you." Su Wuwei dropped those two words and walked directly in that direction, the wind he brought with him was as sharp as a knife.

When Su Wuwei kicked open the door, Zhang Qiqi was sitting leisurely on a swivel chair talking on the phone. The moment she saw Su Wuwei, a playful expression appeared on her face.

However, before the expression on her face changed, there was a "pop" sound, and Su Wuwei had already left an obvious slap mark on her face.

The next moment, half of Zhang Qiqi's face was swollen. She covered her hot cheek and looked at Su Wuwei in disbelief. At the same time, she squeezed out a sentence through her teeth, "Su Wuwei, are you sick?"

"You are the one who is sick." Su Wuwei slapped him again without saying a word. The other half of Zhang Qiqi's face also swelled up, which actually made the two faces symmetrical.

At this time, many people had gathered at Zhang Qiqi's door. Seeing how fierce Su Wuwei was, the people who didn't know the truth began to speculate about the grudge between her and Zhang Qiqi.