Cold sweat slowly fell from Ji Wanqing's forehead, and she asked with difficulty, "Do you know everything?"

"Yes, I saw it all. Someone locked you and Yan Yan into the room where the person on duty slept. Later, An Mei was sneaking around outside the room and listened. Han Gan grabbed her, threw her into the room, and threw her into the room. You brought it out."

At this point, Zhuang Feiyang laughed, and his white teeth were as terrifying as the fangs of a monster, "I saw your clothes were messy when you came out. I wonder if you have been tortured?"

The painful memories of Luo Kaixuan's birthday came to mind again. Su Wuwei felt as uncomfortable as being thrown into an ice cave. She looked at Zhuang Feiyang warily despite the chill all over her body, "What do you want?"

"Fool, what are you thinking about?" Zhuang Feiyang laughed and patted her on the shoulder. As she moved, she happened to move from the shadow of the parking lot to the light.

It was just a simple movement of position, but her face clearly appeared in front of Su Wuwei again, with a kind smile. She was still the young mistress of the Luo family, Zhuang Feiyang, who made Su Wuwei very fond of her.

Su Wuwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she also smiled, "I thought you were angry with me and blamed me for throwing An Mei into that room."

"How can I blame you for this?" Zhuang Feiyang said indignantly, "If I'm not wrong, An Mei originally wanted to plot against you. It's her own fault that she's in this situation."

"But..." Su Wuwei wanted to say something more, but was directly interrupted by Zhuang Feiyang.

"Wuwei, it's nothing. No matter how I ask, what happened that day has nothing to do with you. You have never been to that small room, and neither has my cousin. Do you understand?" Zhuang Feiyang put away his face. Said seriously with a smile.

Su Wuwei reacted for a few seconds before realizing that the cousin Zhuang Feiyang was talking about was Han Gan, the only son of her uncle.

To put it bluntly, even if Zhuang Feiyang didn't care about Su Wuwei, she couldn't help but care about Han Gan. If something happened to Han Gan, the first one who wouldn't spare her would be her mother and uncle.

Although Su Wuwei knew that Zhuang Feiyang was most likely dragging him into trouble, but now because of Han Qian, they have become a community of interests. Isn't this beneficial to Su Wuwei?

At least what she and Han Qian did in the beginning will end with Zhuang Feiyang. I'm afraid even Zhuang Feiyang's husband won't find out what this matter has to do with them.

During this gap, Zhuang Feiyang said leisurely, "I would like to thank you all. If you hadn't made An Mei suffer the consequences, our family might have to live by An Mei's face now."

Su Wuwei knew that she was talking about Luo Kaixuan's plan to leave half of his inheritance to An Mei. After all, this was Zhuang Feiyang's own family matter. It was not easy for her to interrupt. On the pretext that she had other things to do, Su Wuwei left in a hurry. Luojia Hospital.

After learning that she was back, Fu Yuan came to her company within five minutes.

Su Wuwei always felt a little uncomfortable when she thought about what happened before. At this time, Fu Yuan was the person she trusted the most. She told Fu Yuan the conversation between her and Zhuang Feiyang without much hesitation.

It wasn't until Su Wuwei finished telling everything that Fu Yuan let out a long sigh of relief.

He touched Su Wuwei's head, "I think you don't need to think about this matter anymore. Zhuang Feiyang should really treat you as a friend, otherwise she wouldn't tell you so many things. What do you think? "

Su Wuwei touched her forehead in pain. She agreed with this, but when she thought that Zhuang Feiyang had watched the surveillance but hid it from Luo Kaixuan, she always felt sorry for Luo Kaixuan.

"But have you ever thought about whether the outcome of this matter will change after Luo Kaixuan watches the surveillance?" Fu Yuan's rhetorical question contained a sharp feeling.

The golden sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on his body, leaving a neat silhouette. He looked like the sun god in Greek mythology who held the power of life and death.

Su Wuwei was impressed by his brilliance. She just looked at Fu Yuan and didn't think about what he said going in one ear and out the other.

Fu Yuan leaned forward slightly and put one hand on Su Wuwei's desk. He bent his other hand and flicked Su Wuwei's forehead, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking about what you said." Su Wuwei replied with a red face, with the word "liar" clearly written on his face.

Fu Yuan smiled with a crooked eyebrow. After smiling enough, he turned serious again, "Actually, even if Luo Kaixuan knew about this matter, I can't blame you. It's An Mei's fault. She is not innocent for what she ended up with today. Luo Kaixuan would be even more angry if he watched the surveillance."

Su Wuwei thought it made sense. The haze in her heart finally disappeared. A few days later, she could attend Luo Kaixuan's funeral without any burden.

She stood up with a smile, put her hands around Fu Yuan's waist, stood up on tiptoes and kissed Fu Yuan on the cheek, "I didn't expect our Barrister Fu to be so good at comforting people."

Fu Yuan pulled and pulled Su Wuwei into Fu Yuan's arms. He was slightly attached and had her soft lips in his mouth.

After the kiss, Su Wuwei's cheeks were already so red that she wished she could bleed directly.

Ever since she and Fu Yuan reaffirmed their identity as boyfriend and girlfriend, Fu Yuan has become more and more "clingy" and may kiss her anytime and anywhere.

If there is no one else around, Su Wuwei will think it's okay, but when there are people around, Su Wuwei will feel very uncomfortable. As always, she doesn't like to be too intimate in front of everyone.

Fu Yuan sat down on the sofa and asked her to spread his knees.

He put his hand on Su Wuwei's belly, held her in his arms leisurely and said in a calm tone, "How do I know about Mr. Luo's birthday?"

Su Wuwei's delicate eyebrows knitted together, and she deliberately provoked, "Your tone sounds like you're angry that I didn't explain everything clearly before?"

"I'm not angry, I'm jealous." Fu Yuan also deliberately frowned, "Why did so many things happen between you and Han Gan that I don't know about?"

"There are a lot of things I don't know between you and Shi Xinling." Su Wuwei retorted not to be outdone.

But when she saw Fu Yuan's expression change, she regretted that she shouldn't have said this. This was simply a matter of not opening the pot.

Just when she was about to explain, Fu Yuan burst into laughter, "Xiaowei, you are quite cute when you are jealous."

Su Wuwei suddenly became furious, "Okay, you actually dare to tease me, let's see how I deal with you!"

The two of them were like children, you scratch me, I scratch you, and laughter filled her office.

I don't know how long the quarrel lasted, but Fu Yuan suddenly stopped and looked deeply at Su Wuwei. There were crazy waves rolling in his eyes.