Jiang Xiu said: "It's like you, without any expression, that's what we call facial paralysis."

Chen Tui said: "I have a facial nerve problem and I'm used to it."

Jiang Xiu: "..." He is really facial paralysis.

Chen Tui was silent for a while before saying, "Why do you disagree with cooperation?

As long as you agree, you can leave here, and no one dares to hurt you."

Jiang Xiu's face became cold: "Are you here to be a lobbyist?"

"no."

Chen Tui said, "I just simply don't understand."

Jiang Xiu stared at his eyes for a long time before suddenly saying, "Why did you follow Fang Zhesheng?"

Chen Tui said, "He saved me."

"Are you grateful to him?"

He paused, a little confused: "...What is gratitude?"

"If you don't know how to be grateful, why should you follow Fang Zhesheng because he saved you?"

Chen Tui thought about it and finally said, "Fang Zhesheng said, I am a monster."

"..." Jiang Xiu closed his eyes, "You..." Chen Tui stood up and said, "I can't talk to you more.

Miss Jiang, you can't hold on. Although the outside world has been putting pressure on you, the people behind Fang Zhesheng are not ordinary people. You will stay here for at least two days. If I can't let you speak, Fang Zhesheng will come in person, and you won't be able to have a good time at that time."

Jiang Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and laughed: "Then let him come. He'd better kill me, otherwise wait for me to go out... it's his death."

Chen Gui's eyelashes moved, then stood up, spoke no longer, and left silently.

When there was no one in the torture room, Jiang Xiu hugged her knees and gently blew the scars on her knees.

Even if she stays tall and retains strength, it actually hurts a lot. She is most afraid of it, but now she can only be strong.

Jiang Xiu lowered his head and stared at the frozen blood scab.

I don’t know how Fu Chenhan…is going on.

Jiang Xiu thought blankly, what should she do if something happened to Fu Chenhan?

In this life, she only wanted to live apart, never thought about parting with death. She even remembered that when Fu Chenhan left, she cried, crying very sadly, and Fu Chenhan hugged her in his arms. At that time, Fu Chenhan was very gentle, his chest was also very warm, and he could hear a powerful heartbeat. But now, the person's body might be lying between the mountains and ridges, without any anger.

Jiang Xiu's tears fell. She knew that she shouldn't cry, but she couldn't help it. As soon as she thought of this possibility, her heart would hurt so much.

The one left behind is always the saddest.

...                                                               

In fact, he had long anticipated this situation. Fu Chenhan was like a giant whale in the capital. He occupied most of the survival resources. Once the whale fell, the corpses of the giant whale could feed many small fish and shrimps. So whenever a little news came out, these originally turtled creatures emerged, waiting for an opportunity to swallow nutrients to strengthen themselves. But they didn't expect that the charge they gave was "traitordom".

It is obvious how much Fu Chenhan has paid for this country. If there is someone who will never treason, that person must be Fu Chenhan.

Now that the news of Fu Chenhan's death just came out, these people could not wait to come over, nailed him to the pillar of shame, and asked him to leave his bad reputation for thousands of years, and to divide the vast power in his hands.

Pingbai's eyes became moist.

He suddenly remembered what Zhu Feibai asked Fu Chenhan many years ago when he left Guoan: "If you give all your enthusiasm and passion to this country you love deeply, it is not worth it?"

Fu Chenhan didn't answer at that time, but I just want to come here now, is it worth it?

Not worth it.

Pingbai temporarily handed over what he had to his trusted subordinates, and he called Gu Chiyuan: "Your Excellency."

Gu Chiyuan's voice was gentle: "It's Xiaoping."

It was plain to say: "I have something to ask for."

Gu Chiyuan paused and then said, "I will definitely investigate the source of the rumors in the capital this time. Don't care too much. I believe Chen Han would not do such a thing..." sneered: "Does your so-called thorough investigation of the source be locked up Mr. Han's lover?

Your Excellency, I don’t want to say anything more. Let your people give way, and I will take people into the forest to find people.”

Gu Chiyuan said: "Xiaoping, from the deep mountains and forests, there are many crises. You should not go to risk yourself. Just let the people under your command go. Chen Han's whereabouts are unknown now, you are the backbone..." said plainly: "I'm not at ease to let others go."

His voice was ridiculed with a little sarcasm: "Who knows if those people saw him or saved him?"

"..." Gu Chiyuan said: "Xiaoping, are you suspicious?"

It was plain to say: "Your attitude has already made me understand."

Gu Chiyuan was silent for a long time and said, "...you go, I will notify you."

"Thank you.

"I hung up the phone in vain.

He looked up at the moon on the stage, which was red like blood. It seemed that even this celestial phenomenon was not clear, but some things were necessary.

...                                                                                                                               

Dou Zhenrui rushed into the study room with an anxious look on his face: "Yishu, are you here?"

!”                                                                                                                              

Dou Zhenrui supported the desk with both hands, his face full of complicatedness: "I...I heard... Chen Han is dead, is this true?"

The expression on Fu Yishu's face became even colder.

Dou Zhenrui quickly said, "You... don't get me wrong! I just want to know if this is true..." Fu Yishu put down the pen in his hand and said, "So what if it is true, so what if it is fake?"

Dou Zhenrui choked.

If the old lady was still alive, she would have been very happy if Fu Chenhan died, but now the old lady is gone and she has no support. If Fu Zhanxi wants to compete for family property, the possibility of winning is extremely small. At this time, she naturally hopes that Fu Chenhan will live well. After all, as long as Fu Chenhan is there, no one dares to offend the Fu family.

"Seeing that you are so calm, it should be fake news."

Dou Zhenrui comforted himself: "...these people spread rumors day by day..." Fu Yishu said calmly: "It's true."

“What, what?

!”

Dou Zhenrui widened his eyes: "Fu Chenhan... is really dead?

!How is it possible?

!”

Fu Chenhan's disaster was so severely injured five years ago and was not dead even after being recuperated at home. How could he... how could he die so suddenly?

!                                                              �
Chapter completed!