After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

Su Nan was taken away by the deep affection in his eyes, stunned for a moment, and immediately returned to his indifferent expression.

She pulled her hand back forcefully, took a tissue from the paper box beside her, and wiped her fingers slowly.

Fu Yechuan's black eyes sank, his eyelashes drooped, and the arc-shaped shadow covered his inner loss.

"Not everything can be solved with sorry, Fu Yechuan, think about it, how much have you said sorry to me since we realized it?"

Su Nan's words pierced Fu Yechuan's heart like a knife.

His body froze fiercely, his face tense and ugly.

He didn't know what to say to justify himself.

In her heart, he is a life sentence!

What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with her on an equal footing?

The atmosphere in the car froze for a moment.

In front of Wu Tutu, I can't help it. For the happiness of President Fu, I should admit it...

"Miss Su, actually..."

He gritted his teeth, "Actually, it was I who attacked President Shang online."

Su Nan raised her head with condensed eyes, but there was no trace of warmth on her face.

"Actually, it was my idea, I misunderstood President Shang, and someone told me some bad things about President Shang, and I believed it.

Mr. Fu was afraid that you would be hurt, so I didn't go through in-depth understanding and consent, so I posted it directly on the Internet. The latter was not our original intention. Miss Fu and Mr. Fu joined forces to deceive Mr. Fu..."

Wu Tutu explained while thinking, of course, he beautified this excuse.

Of course, you can't directly say that those black materials are all found by private investigators, otherwise it will add fuel to the fire!

Su Nan's tone was awe-inspiring, "Did he mess with you?"

Wu Tutu immediately denied, "No..."

Su Nan moved back a bit, her thin back was straight, her eyebrows were beautiful, her lips were bright, and she was cold and alienated.

"Mr. Fu's black history is much more than that of Shang Qian, but they don't have the dirty tricks like yours, and they don't use black materials to talk about things. Just this, they are more magnanimous!"

Refers to Sang and curses Huai!

Wu Tutu's face was ugly and embarrassing. He belonged to Fu Yechuan, so he naturally spoke and acted from Fu Yechuan's standpoint.

Su Nan's words are very reasonable, but he... can't listen!

Fu Yechuan's black eyes were calm and calm, as if the emotional turmoil at that moment had never been lifted.

He turned his head and looked directly at Su Nan, his dark eyes were gloomy.

Suddenly, he approached her, and her long legs took up most of the space, and she ducked back subconsciously.

But he just pulled up the hand she had just taken away with a strong and unquestionable force, kneaded it in the palm of his hand, and competed secretly.

His voice was extremely deep, but with an inexplicable sternness:

"You can vent your anger, you can take revenge on me, you can do whatever you want.

But don't mention Shang Qian, he deserved it, I didn't kill him, he was lucky. "

There was an inherent domineering and coldness in his tone.

When the name Shang Qian is mentioned, he will have the urge to kill.

Wanting him to bow his head to Shang Qian and admit his mistake is simply a pipe dream!

He can only bow his head to one person, and that is Su Nan!

After speaking, he turned around, crossed his long legs, leaned back in the seat lazily, and closed his eyes silently.

She held her delicate and soft hand tightly in her hand, and she was reluctant to let go!

Su Nan struggled, but did not break free, she was speechless by what he said just now.

How thick-skinned does this dog have to say such rude words!

The car was driving at a high speed, and it looked like it was going to the high speed.

She is in a hurry...