Su Qiao couldn't resist at all and was held tightly in the man's arms, as if she wanted to embed herself into his body.

The unique scent of the man, mixed with the smell of alcohol, instantly enveloped her.

Fu Yanxiu's big hand slid down, directly grabbed her thighs, hung her on himself, and walked towards the bedroom.

It wasn't until they fell on the bed together that Su Qiao had the chance to speak, "Fu Yanxiu! What are you doing!"

Fu Yanxiu's eyes were now bloodshot due to alcohol and emotions.

He swallowed and asked, "Why don't you go to my villa?"

There are still several days left as per the agreed seven days.

"Don't you want the evidence anymore?" Fu Yanxiu pinched Su Qiao's vital spot.

She wanted it, why not? She had persisted until now, and she didn't want to give up.

but……

Su Qiao lowered her eyes, concealed her emotions, and tried to keep her voice calm, "Didn't you already set a wedding date with Zhao Siyan? What if she goes to your place -"

Before Su Qiao could finish her words, Fu Yanxiu blocked her mouth, aggressively pried open her teeth, and captured the city inside.

Su Qiao squeaked a few times. She wanted to resist, but she couldn't resist the man's strength. Finally, she became anxious and bit his tongue.

Fu Yanxiu drank and his reaction was slightly sluggish. Maybe he just wanted to give her a chance to vent.

It wasn't until the sweet and fishy taste spread in his mouth that Su Qiao let go and stared at him with a pair of wet eyes.

Fu Yanxiu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips. He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, "I just want it?"

Su Qiao's breathing became rapid due to anger, "This is not among the things you promised me."

Fu Yanxiu chuckled, "What about last night? What did you say? You want to deny it?"

Su Qiao didn't expect that something like that would happen last night. If she didn't admit it, it would be a bit low. If she did, she would feel uncomfortable.

The two of them were just in a stalemate, with no one speaking.

But Fu Yanxiu didn't hide away, and Su Qiao couldn't push him away. Finally, he said in despair, "Second brother, forget it, it will end eventually."

Su Qiao knew that the relationship between the two had eased somewhat in the past two days, but this did not mean that they could go back to the past.

To say that he has not set a wedding date with Zhao Siyan, she can still deceive herself and others, saying that they are doing their own thing.

But now, we can't go on like this.

Fu Yanxiu kept staring at Su Qiao carefully and said in a low voice, "Su Qiao, don't you have any nostalgia for me?"

Nostalgic? How could there be none at all?

But what can I do if I miss you? There is still no result.

No result means no result.

Before Su Qiao could answer, Fu Yanxiu's thin lips pressed down again, covering Su Qiao's lips, "Buckwheat, even if it's a breakup, there must be a ceremony."

Su Qiao was stunned, but Fu Yanxiu seized this opportunity and launched an offensive directly.

She wanted to refuse, but Fu Yanxiu kept using rituals, and she couldn't refuse.

The two of them spent the whole night being ridiculous.

As if for the last time, Su Qiao actually relaxed a little, and Fu Yanxiu tried his best to bring the two of them to the peak again and again.

The next day, when Su Qiao woke up, there was no one in the room, and the bedside was already cold. Su Qiao felt inexplicably lonely.

It's over, everything is over, that relationship should not be remembered.

Fu Yanxiu didn't even say a word to her when he left, so he probably let it go.

Very good, this ceremony.

Su Qiao's eyes were hot. She sniffed and got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then put on her clothes. When she opened the door and went out, she heard Fu Yanxiu's deliberately suppressed voice coming from the living room.

"Make an announcement just before the market opens."

"Don't worry about anything else. Master, I have my own way to press it."

"The shareholders told them that if they want to do it, they can do it. If they don't want to do it, they can leave."

While talking about work, he turned his back to Su Qiao and put one hand in his pocket. When he heard Su Qiao come out, he turned to look at her.

The expression that was serious a second ago softened instantly when he saw Su Qiao.

He hung up the phone, walked to Su Qiao, held her face in his hands, and shook her left and right, as if checking something, "Why are you still crying? You think I'm gone?"

Su Qiao was stunned, pushed his hand away, and said angrily, "I don't know what you said."

Fu Yanxiu chuckled lightly and looked down at her, "Qiaoqiao, it's always you who turns around and refuses to admit your fault, but I've never left you."

there has never been? But you have to leave now, right?

"The ceremony you want has been given, why don't you leave?" Su Qiao asked with lowered eyes.

Fu Yanxiu snorted lightly, did not answer her words, turned around and went to the kitchen, put out the food and winked at her.

Su Qiao walked over and saw what she liked to eat. "What is this? The last breakfast?"

Fu Yanxiu clicked his tongue, "Can't you say something nice?"

Su Qiao wondered, it was almost over, what else was there to say that was nice? She couldn't tell.

Su Qiao pulled out the chair and sat down angrily. He took a bowl of porridge and drank it with his head down.

Fu Yanxiu didn't bother her anymore and started eating breakfast.

Ten minutes later, Su Qiao finished her drink and ate, "Okay, can you go?"

Fu Yanxiu slowly took a tissue and wiped his mouth, put his hands on the table, and just looked at Su Qiao without leaving or speaking.

After waiting for a while, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said calmly, "Wait for another five minutes."

Su Qiao thought he was waiting for the driver to pick him up, so he got up and went back to the room without saying anything.

She packed up and prepared to go to the hospital to see Lin Qing. She also sent a message to Qin Mingchen, hoping to make an appointment today.

She wanted to sort out the evidence again. Fu Yanxiu might not give her any more evidence in the future. What else could she do with the evidence in hand?

She wanted to discuss it carefully with Qin Mingchen.

She had already prepared these things last night. When she was about to go out, she heard the sound of opening and closing the door. She glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside. Five minutes had passed.

So, Fu Yanxiu left.

it's all over. Su Qiao felt like there was a piece of cotton stuck in her heart, but she felt much more relaxed.

What must end must end.

She took a deep breath, opened the door and went out, then was stunned.

Fu Yanxiu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and looking at documents with a dignified attitude.

He glanced at Su Qiao and shook his head, "Put it on."

Su Qiao looked in the direction he clicked and saw a bag from a high-end women's clothing brand.

Su Qiao did not change, but looked at Fu Yanxiu with an incomprehensible expression.

"You will accompany me to the press conference later."

"What press conference?" Su Qiao asked.

Fu Yanxiu looked away from the document, "Don't you want to confront Fu Zhixiu? I'll help you."

Su Qiao couldn't understand. Wasn't it the end of Fu Yanxiu's life? Not only did he not leave, but he also wanted to help her?