Chapter 158 Being Played as a Fool

Song Ziyun drugged Fu Yanchi?

Why did she want to murder Fu Yanchi?

What do you want, the dignified eldest lady of the Song family? To murder a poor and incompetent sick man?

The first thought that came to Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others' minds was that Fu Yanchi was telling a joke.

How is this possible? Who would be stupid enough to hit a jade object against a stone?

But Song Ziyun was really being taken into the police car in front of them, even with handcuffs on her hands!

Several people's minds were in a state of confusion and they could not accept the facts for a while.

Suddenly, everyone's phone rang, and the ringtones intertwined into a noise, which was particularly harsh at the suddenly deserted entrance of the club.

"Hey, who is it! Don't fucking bother me - what did you say? Say it again?!"

"I'm at the Crown Club...Who do you think Song Ziyun is trying to kill? Yan, the eldest son of Yan?! That Yan family!?"

"..."

"..."

After putting down the phone, several people stood there blankly, shocked out of their minds.

The front door of the club was brightly lit with neon lights, and the roar of cars on the road not far away could be heard endlessly. Even the inside of the club began to become noisy again.

Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others looked at each other, but felt cold all over.

Especially Jiang Kai, his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyesight turned black.

"They said Ziyun was plotting to kill the eldest son of Yanhuai... Is it the Yanhuai I know? Fu Yanchi, is it the eldest son of Yan?" Xu Manman also turned pale and asked in a trembling voice.

Fu Yanchi.

Their classmates for three years in high school.

They thought they were children from a poor teacher's family.

They thought they were orphans who had lost both parents.

That man who has been pale and thin for many years, a worthless waste in their eyes, is the eldest son of Yan, the most wealthy family in Kyoto, and the future heir to the Yan family consortium!

What did she say about him? A poor man and a sick man?!

After a long time, I heard Jiang Kai's hoarse voice, "No wonder Song Ziyun looks down on me. She should have known Fu Yanchi's true identity."

Just now he was posing and making faces towards Fu Yanchi in the booth.

Show off that they have long since become this director or that boss.

Humiliating Fu Yanchi is a big waste of Fu.

Looking back now, I am a joke.

"So Fu Yanchi said that he was the one who was entangled, which is true."

"Fu Yanchi hid his identity and was studying in Huicheng. Song Ziyun knew his true identity early in the morning, so she chased him abroad."

"If it were me, I would chase her down, catch up, and suddenly become the first wealthy lady."

None of these people are fools.

Some things can be seen almost completely if only one corner is exposed.

Therefore, it is intriguing to know what kind of medicine Song Ziyun used to kill Yan's eldest son.

In the upper class circles, it is not uncommon for people to have sex after drinking, get married based on their son, and the mother is more valuable than the son.

That was the position Song Ziyun planned.

Fu Yanchi is the successor of the Yan family and will definitely inherit the Yan family consortium in the future. However, he is frail and sick. If she can become his wife, then with the blessing of this status, she will have a reason to help and join the Yan family consortium!

To put it bluntly, with a body like Fu Yanchi's, I'm afraid he won't live long. What if Fu Yanchi passes away one day...

As his wife, she can inherit at least half of his net worth, including the Yan family's money, company equity, all investments, real estate, and even the Yan family's connections!

If she gives Fu Yanchi another son and a half, she will even get the entire Yan family in the future!

With this, Song Ziyun will become the richest man in the country! By then, even the Song family will have to wait and see how she fares!

Her ambition... is so big that people can't even imagine it!

"Let's go, let's break up. You've been treated like a fool, why are you still here?" Xu Manman calmed down, turned around coldly and left first.

They came here tonight to see Song Ziyun's face, but they didn't expect that they would be used as pawns and tools by the other party.

How ridiculous.

Under the night, a black business car drove quietly on the road.

Fu Yanchi was playing with something the size of a card in his hand, "Uncle Gui, are you ready for everything else?"

"People have been sent to closely monitor the Fang family. No one related to this matter can escape." Uncle Gui said, "The newspaper office has also been contacted. The matter will appear on the front page of the newspaper tomorrow."

Uncle Gui paused for a moment, "Nothing was found six years ago, and the chairman has always been worried about it. Now that there is definite evidence this time, he will definitely not give up. The Song family will not be prosperous for long."

Fu Yanchi had no expression and looked out the window calmly.

Six years ago, he initially thought it was just an accident. After all, no foreign hospitals could find out the cause of his illness.

In addition, after he sobered up, he quietly returned to China and saw that Yueyue had someone else's child. He fell into depression for a while and had no time to think about it.

It wasn't until Song Ziyun suddenly appeared in front of him that he began to become suspicious, suspecting that Song Ziyun had known his identity for a long time.

When a doubt arises, there are doubts everywhere.

When the incident happened, all the evidence was gone. If he wanted to investigate the truth behind it, he could only act ignorant and get along with Song Ziyun naturally to make her let down her guard.

Recently, Song Ziyun was forced into a corner and was eager to find driftwood to escape. The time had come to lure her into action again.

Looking back, Fu Yanchi closed her eyes to cover the tiredness in her eyes, "Uncle Gui, go back to Fu's house tonight."

"Aren't you going back to Taoxi Village?"

"It's too late. Don't disturb Yueyue and Qiqi's sleep. It won't be too peaceful tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang like crazy.

Fu Yanchi turned off the phone without even looking at it.

Uncle Gui turned the steering wheel and turned towards Tonggu Lane. He felt a little regretful. He still wanted to go back to the village.

Aunt Zhang's breakfast was delicious, and Qiqi would peel sweet potatoes for him.

"Have you got the phone number that Brother Song Ziyun dialed?" Fu Yanchi asked calmly in the back seat.

"Already noted it down." When the police were present and searching Song Ziyun's handbag, Uncle Gui made an excuse and hurriedly looked through Song Ziyun's phone number.

The numbers above are all in his head now.

"Mr. Fu, have you ever doubted that it was Yan Qin who told Song Ziyun your true identity?" Uncle Gui asked casually as he remembered.

Fu Yanchi shook her head, "It's not him."

When he met Yan Qin for the first time after returning to China, he tried it out and deliberately mentioned that Song Ziyun would be on the same flight with him.

Yan Qin's expression was genuine at that time, he was not familiar with Song Ziyun.

"How are you sure it's not him-"

"You talk too much."

"..."

Uncle Gui, who talked too much, silently shut up and walked towards the small hole in the ground when he turned into Tonggu Lane.

The car jolted immediately.

Fu Yanchi twitched the corner of her mouth and sighed helplessly.

I'm old enough to play this kind of trick to get revenge.

childish.

The two returned to Fu's house, turned off Big Brother's phone, unplugged the landline line, and fell asleep.

Outside Fu's house, everything is uneasy.

(End of chapter)

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