Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 223 223 Stab

Buddha Sakyamuni said in the Tripitaka Dharma: There are eight sufferings for human beings: birth, old age, illness, death, meeting of resentments and hatreds, separation from love, and the overexuberance of the five yin and failure to seek what one wants.

Farewell, unrequited love, and death, Lin Jingzhou has three of them at this moment.

And these three things have become a deep chasm that cannot be crossed in this life.

As warm as the atmosphere at the wedding venue was, how miserable it was on the lawn outside.

"I just said, this place will definitely be more exciting than the wedding scene," Si Bai looked at Fu Xiting's group of bodyguards and the people among them while holding a cigarette on a certain platform of the hotel.

As for Si Han, although he was a second-generation ancestor, he had not yet become as strong as his own brother, so he couldn't hide his inner emotions.

"Why? What's the deep hatred between Lin Fan and Fu Dong?"

Si Bai glanced at his younger brother and shook his head: "Do you believe it? As long as Fang Chi lets go of him, he can rush in and steal the marriage."

Sihan:.

"Then Fu Dong must not go crazy?"

"It's good that you know," Si Bai lit the cigarette ashes, originally thinking that Fu Xiting was an emotionless person.

But I never thought that this wedding was full of sincerity.

This hotel was originally scheduled to open on Valentine's Day, July 7th, but the wealthy Dong Fu wanted his wife to be the first princess in the castle, so he abruptly changed the opening date.

Zhao Zhen sent up the Zhao family airline. The first thing he did after becoming a shareholder was not to make money from this airline. Instead, he sent planes to various countries to transport materials needed for weddings. He also transported flowers back and forth many times.

Who in the circle doesn’t say a few words?

The vice-presidents of Dongting are going to burst into tears.

But Fu Xiting insisted on going his own way.

The dead nature will not change.

"Someone is going to suffer," Si Bai gloated and went downstairs with his arm around Si Han's shoulders.

As soon as I came down, I saw Fu Xiting wearing a decent formal suit, and the corsage on his chest echoed Jiang Yi's wrist corsage.

Nirvana and rebirth.

It’s hard to say who is reborn.

The man slowly lifted Jiang Yi's veil, and everyone applauded one after another.

When their eyes met, time seemed to have stopped.

Jiang Yi looked at Fu Xiting. The man stretched out his hand and took a step forward slowly, hugging Jiang Yi weakly, probably because he was afraid of ruining her appearance.

"Look at Yi Tian's side, who's here."

Jiang Yi followed Fu Xiting's gaze and saw Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo sitting next to Yitian under the thick veil.

In an instant, tears rushed out like a bursting dam.

People who didn't know about it thought she cried when she saw her parents, but people who knew about it knew that it wasn't the case.

In the audience, Yi Tian looked at Jiang Yi crying.

Tears flowed down unconsciously.

That kind of emotion made her unable to extricate herself.

There's quite a sad and pitiful sense of camaraderie in it.

This wedding of the century has become a topic of discussion throughout the capital.

It sounds good that Fu Donghao spent a lot of money to make his wife happy.

For those who couldn’t be there, it was very exciting just to hear everyone’s descriptions.

"I heard that Mr. Fu has a gift for Mrs. Fu today," said the master of ceremonies, a well-known host on Capital TV. His mellow tone made the entire wedding scene immersed in a warm atmosphere.

"Yes," Fu Xiting nodded slightly.

The master of ceremonies glanced at Jiang Yi and said: "Our Mrs. Fu is very happy. Others don't know that as staff, we have seen many details handled by Mr. Fu personally. Our guests and friends here today and us

Mrs. Fu must be very curious about what Mr. Fu’s gift is.”

On July 18, 2010, Fu Xiting spent a lot of money to buy a star.

Stars within astrophysics and named as meaning stars

Why is it named Yixing? It is claimed that it is named after Mrs. Fu.

Jiang Yi somehow understood the meaning of "internal".

That star is the real Jiang Yi. Fu Xiting wants to tell her that the real Jiang Yi is not dead, but exists in this world in another way.

This would make her, a woman occupying someone else's body, feel better inside.

Gifts were delivered in this way at the wedding scene, and the scene was in an uproar.

Everyone still has to admit that they can indeed play.

Mediocre gifts for rich people are just lifelong fantasies for some people.

"Thank you," Jiang Yi's tear glands were particularly developed that night.

So that when she recalled the wedding scene tomorrow, she suddenly felt that when she went up to hug Fu Xiting, she was filled with emotion.

Fu Xiting reached out to hug Jiang Yi, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her thin lips.

Tears fell silently, and Fu Xiting tasted emotion in Jiang Yi's lips for the first time.

Different from every love affair in the past, Jiang Yi really poured out his feelings this time.

There are many kinds of good in this world. If you need it, I will give it to you. This is good.

If you have troubles, it's good for me to arrange everything for you.

It's just that compared to the former, the latter is more advanced.

And Fu Xiting undoubtedly understands Jiang's intentions.

I understand her powerlessness and her ineffability.

Understand the arrangement of all this.

And Jiang Yi's thank you was also sincere.

"Mrs. Fu is very touched. I would like to ask Mrs. Fu if there is anything she wants to say to Mr. Fu?"

The host handed the microphone to Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi took the microphone and looked at Fu Xiting with tearful eyes. He pursed his lips and restrained his emotions slightly.

"Actually, I feel very lucky. I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Fu. He gave me a romantic wedding in this midsummer season and extended his hand to me at this important turning point in my life.

Standing beside me like a mountain gives me peace of mind. Although I have a bad temper, in fact, I don't hate you that much. At least - I have seen everything you have done."

"Outsiders may think that I'm not worthy of you because I'm so high on you, but I'm very grateful to Mr. Fu. He never crushed me because of his excellence, and he never made me think that you were an insurmountable mountain.

You showed me equality, respect, and tolerance

, also let me know that besides love, there are many things in this world that can last forever. Mr. Fu, if the world can be kind to us, I would like to work with you for the rest of my life to be filial to my parents and to educate my children.

, let’s spend this life together hand in hand.”

There are many important points in Jiang Yi's words.

Outsiders are surprised by the other side of Fu Xiting.

He has never defeated Jiang Yi because of his excellence, which is extremely rare in a wealthy family.

There is such an alien thing in this place with economic strength?

On the other hand, they know that Fu Xiting is not the leader in this relationship.

The one who is loved can be the leader, and Fu Xiting is obviously the latter.

This wedding of the century is destined to go down in history.

Jiang Yi changed into a dress and came down, holding Fu Xiting's hand and toasting with the guests.

Everyone was chatting and laughing and teasing Fu Xiting.

The latter was probably in a good mood, and he chatted with the other person with a gentle smile on his face.

When he arrived at Yi Tian's side, Jiang Yi stepped forward and hugged her, and a faint thank you passed into Yi Tian's ears.

Yi Tian reached out and patted Jiang Yi on the shoulder: "Parents and children love each other no matter what."

"Thanks."

Thank her for inviting Zou Yin to the scene, and thank her for doing all this for me.

Thank you also for her understanding.

Fu Xiting, while Jiang Yi was hugging Yi Tian, ​​raised his hand to toast Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo and thanked them both.

It took a long time for Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo to understand this thank you.

"Looking so fascinated? What are you thinking about?" Not far away, Si Bai's words interrupted Vivian's sight.

Vivian looked away lightly and smiled slightly: "When did Mr. Si start caring about what women think?"

"I don't care what other people think, but I kind of want to know what Mr. An thinks," Si Bai flirted with Vivian.

Vivian laughed casually: "If you want to know, I must tell you?"

"Tsk, tsk, I don't know if Lin Fan got up or not. The look of being pinned down on the lawn by Fu Dong's bodyguard is really miserable."

Vivian was shocked and looked at Si Bai with a bit of surprise: "What do you mean by this?"

Si Bai raised his chin toward the outside: "If you want to know what it means, you can go and see it and you will know?"

Vivian carried her bag in the direction Si Bai was looking and went out. As soon as she reached the steps, she saw Lin Jingzhou being pinned to the ground by Fang Chi.

"What are you doing?" Vivian exclaimed and ran frantically towards Lin Jingzhou.

The bodyguard heard the sound and stepped over to block Vivian's steps. Fang Chi stared at Vivian.

"Mr. An, Director Fu asked you to be the stylist for the young lady. He didn't ask you to meddle in other people's business. It's better to be self-aware."

Vivian wanted to push away the bodyguard's hand and then stopped.

Looking at Fang Chi picking up Lin Jingzhou: "We are all from aristocratic families, so we can't go too far. Since we are worried about Lin Fan, let's just leave together!"

After all, Fang Chi was being polite and sent Lin Jingzhou away.

And Vivian also followed out because she was worried about her friends.

In the bustling city, Vivian looked at the bodyguards surrounding her and lowered her head to ask Lin Jingzhou: "Why are you doing this?"

"For a thought," Lin Jingzhou reached out and touched the blood on the corner of his lips.

There was a cold, bitter smile on his lips.

"That's Fu Xiting's woman. You undoubtedly chose the cemetery for yourself in advance. If you weren't from the Lin family, you don't know how many times you would have died because of this."

Vivian scolded him in a low voice.

Lin Jingzhou did not make any unnecessary excuses. He took out a recording pen from his pocket and handed it to her: "For the last time, please give it to Jiang Yi for me."

Vivian looked at the voice recorder in her hand and didn't dare to reach out to take it.

She vaguely felt that Fu Xiting knew something, but he was busy with the wedding and had no time to come to her.

"What?"

"A confidential document that she needs to know."

Vivian looked at him: "You have to know that if this thing poses a threat to Dong Fu, I can't save you."

Lin Jingzhou nodded: "I know."

Vivian took the recording pen and turned away from Lin Jingzhou.

"Fang Zhu, all my tools are at the hotel, is it convenient for you to take me back?"

Fang Chi ordered two bodyguards to look at Lin Jingzhou, and then returned to the hotel with Vivian.

At eleven o'clock at night, the guests dispersed.

Jiang Yi sat on the chair in the rest room and took a breath.

"Madam, the Jiang family and Dr. Zou and his wife arranged cars to send him off."

Jiang Yien sighed, nodded, and glanced at Fu Xiting, who had drunk too much.

"Go back!"

The bodyguards stretched out their hands to help Fu Xiting leave. When Fu Xiting passed by Jiang Yi, he did not forget to reach out and grab Jiang Yi's arm.

On the side, Meng Shu saw Jiang Yi staggering and quickly stopped Fu Xiting: "Don't throw Yiyi."

Fu Xiting not only didn't let go, but also pulled him tighter.

When they arrived at the parking area, Vivian stood beside the car and called out to Jiang Yi. Guan Qing looked over and saw her slowly walking over with a red envelope in her hand.

"Happy wedding."

Jiang Yi didn't reach out to take it. Jiang Fu and she might have some friendship with Vivian, but as Jiang Yi, the two didn't have much friendship.

Seeing that Jiang Yi didn't answer, Vivian didn't panic.

"Take it. If you feel you don't need it after reading it, it's not too late to throw it away."

As soon as Vivian said this, Jiang Yi knew that the red envelope contained no gift money.

She reached out and took it.

When he opened the door and got into the car, Fu Xiting had already fallen asleep leaning on the back seat. The tie that was originally hanging around his neck was casually torn off and thrown into the back seat.

The corsage on the chest is a little loose.

As soon as Jiang Yicai sat down, the man held her hand and squeezed it gently.

Jiang Yi wanted to pull his hand back, but Fu Xiting held it tighter.

And he opened his blurred eyes and looked at her: "Didn't you say that we want to spend a lifetime together?"

Jiang Yi:. They are really joining hands.

It was already approaching twelve o'clock when we returned to Yuyuan.

What surprised her was not the morning or evening, but that Yu Garden was brightly lit. Even the garden was hung with red lanterns, giving it a festive look. When the bodyguard helped Fu Xiting in, Jiang Yi saw two cats.

All wearing red bow ties.

At night, Fu Xiting was drunk and fell asleep.

Jiang Yi went into the bathroom to wash up and do it thoroughly. When he came out, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

On her wedding night, she wore her long hair half-dried and a pink nightgown.

Maybe I'm a little hungry.

I went downstairs to get some food.

When I walked to the study room, I heard Vivian's red envelope. I took the red envelope and went to the restaurant on the first floor.

At five minutes past one in the morning, Jiang Yi took a peach out of the refrigerator and took a fruit knife with him.

At six past one o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yi pulled up a chair in the restaurant and sat down. She opened the red envelope and found a voice recorder inside. She opened it at will, but without waiting, she took the peach and fruit knife and prepared to fill her internal organs.

.

Until Lin Jingzhou's voice came from the recording pen, she stopped peeling the peach.

"Jiang Fu, your death was not a traffic accident, but a long-planned man-made murder. At the end of 2009, you took over the Zhiben case and held many meetings with Wu Qiling, which touched the interests of the Dongting Group. In May of 2010,

you passed away

, Zhiben Group was sent to prison by Fu Xiting, and the next buyer of Wu Qiling's studio patent was the boss of Fu Xiting's subsidiary. Even Fu Xiting's bodyguards and secretaries knew about this long-planned murder."

"Only you are kept in the dark."

"Fu Xiting killed Jiang Fu, you know, right?"

"So what? What does Lin Fan want to explain? Jiang Yi is not Jiang Fu, and Jiang Fu is not Jiang Yi. In other words, do you want to defeat all odds and let everyone go to the west together?"

When Fang Chi's voice came from the receiver, the fruit knife in Jiang Yi's hand completely froze.

So what?

No matter what, it's nothing more than a human life that has nothing to do with you.

The sudden appearance of warmth will eventually turn into a laughing stock.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Fu Xiting woke up in a hazy state, got up and looked for Jiang Yi, and walked to the restaurant on the first floor.

Jiang Yi was seen sitting at the dining table with a voice recorder in front of him.

In an instant, the man only felt half sober from the wine.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Jiang Yi raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiting. He was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and pressed the recorder.

When Fang Chi's words came from the recorder, Fu Xiting vaguely felt that today's matter was far from being solved by just one or two sentences.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, opened her thin lips in an extremely cold tone: "Does my death have anything to do with you?"

Fu Xiting said nothing.

It seems that he is thinking about what suitable words should be used to explain this Zhongyuan reason.

Obviously, the more silent Fu Xiting became, the more intense the turmoil in Jiang Yi's heart became. She slowly stood up from the chair with a fruit knife and put the cold knife against his throat. Her voice was comparable to that of King Yama: "09

In 2018, international negotiation expert Jiang Fu and her team went to Dongguo for negotiations, and the plane crashed on the return trip. What does this have to do with you?"

Fu Xiting pursed his lips for me and seemed to be struggling with everything. After finally finding a more suitable reason and excuse, the man's thin lips cooled slightly: "It's my handwriting."

At this time, Fu Xiting was not thinking about how to hide this matter, but to put the matter in the open and solve it.

It was probably Jiang Yi's words at the wedding that filial piety to parents and filial piety to children moved him.

Fu Xiting, who has been hanging around in shopping malls for a long time, knows clearly that the more you hide many things, the greater the pain it will cause you in the end.

It is better to nip all possibilities and impossibilities in the cradle from the beginning.

It cannot be broken or established.

Only through great destruction can we achieve great success.

Jiang Yi's fingertips trembled slightly: "Why?"

Fu Xiting lowered his eyes and glanced at the knife on his neck. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yi with a slight sneer: "Why? Don't you know?"

"I'm blocking your way," Jiang Yi's voice trembled slightly.

It was so tender at the wedding just now, but now it's so heartbreaking.

She did not deny that Fu Xiting's details and words at the wedding just now made her cold heart tremble violently.

There is also the result of giving up the pursuit of the truth for a moment.

She actually felt that it would not be a particularly miserable thing to live with someone like Fu Xiting for the rest of her life.

The feeling of being thrown into the abyss eroded her brain, and all thoughts stopped at this moment.

turned into action.

"What you're blocking isn't————."

Before Fu Xiting could finish his words, the knife Jiang Yi put at his throat stabbed hard into his shoulder.

In an instant, the white shirt was stained red with blood, and in the quiet restaurant, only the faint breathing of the two could be heard.

Fu Xiting's shocked eyes fell on Jiang Yi's sinister face. The woman was wearing a pink nightgown with her long hair hanging loose. She looked up at him with a vicious look: "I gave you a chance."

"Fu Xiting, you deserve to be a loner for the rest of your life."

Bang——Jiang Yi took out the knife that was stuck on his shoulder and threw it on the ground.

She looked at Fu Xiting with cold eyes, his face turned pale, and he kept retreating while covering his wounds.

He turned around to leave, but Fu Xiting grabbed his wrist.

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