Chapter 809
This is the cinema on the fourth floor of wanbaohui shopping mall
Yan Wangchuan has just finished watching the movie with his wife and children. Little Yan xiansen is still holding a box of popcorn in his hand. They are walking towards the capital of Yunjin. This is the nearest shopping mall to Fu Chen's home, not far away.
Before they got home, Yan Wangchuan noticed something was wrong nearby.
In the evening, it can be said that there are few people. At this time, there are many vans on the side of the road. He almost subconsciously picked up his son first.
"Wangchuan?" Qiao Aiyun frowned.
The next second, suddenly a few people carrying the camera jumped out from one side and surrounded the three people.
"Mr. and Mrs. Yan, is Miss Song really pregnant?"
"How is her relationship with Mr. Fu?"
"What is the relationship between her and Jiang brothers? Whose child is that? "
……
The content of their inquiry became more and more crooked. Little Yan xiansen was confused when he listened to it. As soon as he wanted to look up, he was covered by Yan Wangchuan and pressed directly on his shoulder.
That slightly cold face, in the lens flash appears increasingly scarce.
Even the edges and corners show a little edge.
Reporters came up with a bombardment, but they forgot that the person they were facing was Yan Wangchuan.
The reporter in Beijing didn't have any confrontation with Yan Wangchuan. After asking for a long time, he said nothing and was a little confused.
"Mr. Yan?"
At this time, Yan Wangchuan opened his mouth: "what's the responsibility for harassing ordinary citizens, spreading rumors, making things out of nothing, and reporting to the police?"
Instead of answering the question directly, he threw a question out to them.
The reporter was stunned, and then heard him say in a voice:
"Get out of the way, please."
It's like letting them go.
Reporter dare not approach, can only watch three people leave, away from the reporter's line of sight, Qiao Aiyun just a little flustered, "late accident..."
"With Fu Chen, there should be no big problem. Don't worry." Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes.
Qiao Ai Yun turns out the mobile phone at this time, just see the above push message, all about song Fengwan.
In addition to the reports about her pregnancy, there are also some reports about the Jiang brothers.
Even Jiang Er Shao's pursuit of Song Feng's late life was picked out.
Such as giving gifts, and hanging banners in front of the dormitory building of Beijing University.
All the rumors about Jiang Duanyan's affair with song Fengwan come from a few photos taken backstage in Beijing auditorium.
Just before Song Fengwan was hit by the curtain, Jiang Duanyan protected her content. As the parties, they knew that they had nothing to do with it, but the angle of the photo shooting seemed to be in his arms.
In addition, some people on the Internet deliberately take rhythm at this time.
In an instant, the news about song Fengwan's misconduct filled the Internet.
"If that's true, I don't think that child belongs to Mr. Fu at all."
"Is the third master happy to be a father?"
"I don't think some people have red eyes. When I was present at the award presentation Party of the design competition of Beijing University, the young couple had a very good relationship. Could Jiang Da and Shao still face song Fengwan in front of the third master?"
"Now there's really no cost for rumor making. Some people upstairs are really sour when they talk. It's disgusting to pour dirty water on a pregnant woman and bring her children."
"Let's just talk about it. After all, the Jiang brothers really take care of her! It is an indisputable fact that Jiang Ershao pursued her. "
……
The comments on the Internet are divided into several groups, but Fu Chen's news of being green has been pushed to the front.
No one cared about the situation of song Fengwan, and everyone's focus was blurred.
Qiao Aiyun looked at the news and didn't know that it was just time to watch a movie. How could it be like this.
"Mom?" Small Yan Xian Sen wrung eyebrow, "elder sister how?"
"Nothing." Qiao Aiyun patted him on the head.
"Go back first." Yan Wangchuan naturally knows the truth that rumors are stronger than tigers. Fu Chen's work is not high-profile, but he has been in the limelight in the past two years.
Once there is an accident, it is estimated that many people will secretly want to step on it.
At this time, the news on the Internet has no credibility.
After returning home, Qiao Aiyun didn't call Fu Chen, and uncle Nian told them what happened.
"I'll go to the hospital." Qiao Aiyun is not at ease.
His voice trembled with tension.
Falling from the upstairs, not to mention pregnant women, even normal people can't stand it. Qiao Aiyun unconsciously made up some messy pictures in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more she was afraid, and her face turned white.
"There must be reporters over there now. I'll go there and you stay to take care of Xiao Chi. I'll let you know in time if there is anything."
Yan Wangchuan knew that she was worried, but her current situation was not suitable for her appearance.
I'm afraid that if I'm asked by a reporter, she will collapse.
"But..." Qiao Aiyun gritted her teeth and was not satisfied with Yan Wangchuan's arrangement.
"Do you want to leave Xiaochi at home alone?"
Xiaoyan xiansen is squatting on one side, fiddling with the building blocks, and has been observing the movement there.
"That's it." Yan Wangchuan patted her on the shoulder and walked out with the car key.
**
Ziqi Donglai Hotel
Song Fengwan had an accident, and even some people suspected that the news of miscarriage spread, and everyone didn't want to have a banquet. They were all discussing the truth of the matter.
At this time, in a rest room on the second floor, the man raised his hand and pulled on his tie. His eyes seemed to be sealed up in the dark, cold and frightening.
The girl on the opposite side grasped the thin blanket on her knee and depicted her delicate face for the banquet. At this time, her face was as white as frost.
"Mr. Xu..." she choked.
"... how dare you Xu Ruhai has sharp eyes.
Because this is a hotel, the sound insulation effect is general. Even if he is angry at this time, he can only keep the volume down. All the energy is stored up in his throat, and his voice becomes more and more low.
"It's murder!"
Nie Xi's pupil suddenly shrinks, "I..."
"I want you to get close to them because I want you to set something useful back, not to kill people!"
"And it's still on my turf."
"You will make me very passive!"
"It's rubbish!"
Xu Ruhai spoke directly, and the word "waste" hurt her deeply. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and her whole body trembled, silent.
"Did you know that song Fengwan was pregnant long ago?" He said it straight.
Nie Xi nodded, "not sure."
"You'd better pray that she's OK, if not..."
"You don't always want Third Master Fu to come out and stir up trouble. I've helped you by doing so." Nie Xi is biting his teeth.
"Are you helping me or for yourself?" Xu Ruhai sneered as if he had seen through her.
"Even if I wipe it on the surveillance side, Fu Chen has no evidence. If he suspects you, you should prepare yourself..."
Xu Ruhai said coldly, "no one can protect you!"
Nie Xi grasped the thin blanket on his knee, his lips trembled slightly because of fear, "then... What should I do now?"
"One is to pretend to be dead and say you don't know anything, the other is to turn yourself in."
surrender oneself?
Nie Xi trembled all over, and did not dare to speak.
"But Fu Chen has no evidence in his hand at this time. What will he do to you? When it's over in the near future, you go out and get out of the limelight. "
Xu Ruhai originally wanted to borrow her to get close to Fu Chen's group of people. Unexpectedly, he installed a time bomb beside him and dared to commit a murder on such an occasion.
It's stupid!
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Nie Xi was nervous and frightened.
"Sir..."
It was the Xu family that knocked at the door.
"Come in." Xu Ruhai pressed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pushed them up a little to cover his anger.
The man stood at the door and did not enter.
"What's the matter?" Xu Ruhai's voice is as usual.
"Here comes the police."
Nie Xi's face brushed, and all the remaining blood color retreated.
"The guests below are a little flustered, so you'd better hurry down and have a look."
"Who called the police?" Xu Ruhai tidied his tie and strode out of the room.
"It's said to be Mr. Fu."
Xu Ruhai's fingers
At this time, rumors spread all over the Internet. He didn't try to suppress the news. He even wanted to make things big. What did he want!
**
In the ward of the Third Municipal Hospital
Fu Chen sat on the sofa, staring at Song Fengwan, who was still in a coma on the bed. Subconsciously, he rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hands, and his eyes were cloudy and obscure.
They want to play
Then play with him!
And we must play a big game!
Duan Linbai and Xu Jiamu haven't left yet. Looking at Fu Chen without saying a word, even Duan Linbai feels that his back is cool.
At this time, Qianjiang knocked at the door and came in, "Third Master, Mr. Yan is downstairs, but there are reporters at the bottom."
Fu Chen raised eyebrows and eyes, and looked at Duan Linbai, "help me to stay at night, I'll go out for a while."
Yan Wangchuan has just finished watching the movie with his wife and children. Little Yan xiansen is still holding a box of popcorn in his hand. They are walking towards the capital of Yunjin. This is the nearest shopping mall to Fu Chen's home, not far away.
Before they got home, Yan Wangchuan noticed something was wrong nearby.
In the evening, it can be said that there are few people. At this time, there are many vans on the side of the road. He almost subconsciously picked up his son first.
"Wangchuan?" Qiao Aiyun frowned.
The next second, suddenly a few people carrying the camera jumped out from one side and surrounded the three people.
"Mr. and Mrs. Yan, is Miss Song really pregnant?"
"How is her relationship with Mr. Fu?"
"What is the relationship between her and Jiang brothers? Whose child is that? "
……
The content of their inquiry became more and more crooked. Little Yan xiansen was confused when he listened to it. As soon as he wanted to look up, he was covered by Yan Wangchuan and pressed directly on his shoulder.
That slightly cold face, in the lens flash appears increasingly scarce.
Even the edges and corners show a little edge.
Reporters came up with a bombardment, but they forgot that the person they were facing was Yan Wangchuan.
The reporter in Beijing didn't have any confrontation with Yan Wangchuan. After asking for a long time, he said nothing and was a little confused.
"Mr. Yan?"
At this time, Yan Wangchuan opened his mouth: "what's the responsibility for harassing ordinary citizens, spreading rumors, making things out of nothing, and reporting to the police?"
Instead of answering the question directly, he threw a question out to them.
The reporter was stunned, and then heard him say in a voice:
"Get out of the way, please."
It's like letting them go.
Reporter dare not approach, can only watch three people leave, away from the reporter's line of sight, Qiao Aiyun just a little flustered, "late accident..."
"With Fu Chen, there should be no big problem. Don't worry." Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes.
Qiao Ai Yun turns out the mobile phone at this time, just see the above push message, all about song Fengwan.
In addition to the reports about her pregnancy, there are also some reports about the Jiang brothers.
Even Jiang Er Shao's pursuit of Song Feng's late life was picked out.
Such as giving gifts, and hanging banners in front of the dormitory building of Beijing University.
All the rumors about Jiang Duanyan's affair with song Fengwan come from a few photos taken backstage in Beijing auditorium.
Just before Song Fengwan was hit by the curtain, Jiang Duanyan protected her content. As the parties, they knew that they had nothing to do with it, but the angle of the photo shooting seemed to be in his arms.
In addition, some people on the Internet deliberately take rhythm at this time.
In an instant, the news about song Fengwan's misconduct filled the Internet.
"If that's true, I don't think that child belongs to Mr. Fu at all."
"Is the third master happy to be a father?"
"I don't think some people have red eyes. When I was present at the award presentation Party of the design competition of Beijing University, the young couple had a very good relationship. Could Jiang Da and Shao still face song Fengwan in front of the third master?"
"Now there's really no cost for rumor making. Some people upstairs are really sour when they talk. It's disgusting to pour dirty water on a pregnant woman and bring her children."
"Let's just talk about it. After all, the Jiang brothers really take care of her! It is an indisputable fact that Jiang Ershao pursued her. "
……
The comments on the Internet are divided into several groups, but Fu Chen's news of being green has been pushed to the front.
No one cared about the situation of song Fengwan, and everyone's focus was blurred.
Qiao Aiyun looked at the news and didn't know that it was just time to watch a movie. How could it be like this.
"Mom?" Small Yan Xian Sen wrung eyebrow, "elder sister how?"
"Nothing." Qiao Aiyun patted him on the head.
"Go back first." Yan Wangchuan naturally knows the truth that rumors are stronger than tigers. Fu Chen's work is not high-profile, but he has been in the limelight in the past two years.
Once there is an accident, it is estimated that many people will secretly want to step on it.
At this time, the news on the Internet has no credibility.
After returning home, Qiao Aiyun didn't call Fu Chen, and uncle Nian told them what happened.
"I'll go to the hospital." Qiao Aiyun is not at ease.
His voice trembled with tension.
Falling from the upstairs, not to mention pregnant women, even normal people can't stand it. Qiao Aiyun unconsciously made up some messy pictures in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more she was afraid, and her face turned white.
"There must be reporters over there now. I'll go there and you stay to take care of Xiao Chi. I'll let you know in time if there is anything."
Yan Wangchuan knew that she was worried, but her current situation was not suitable for her appearance.
I'm afraid that if I'm asked by a reporter, she will collapse.
"But..." Qiao Aiyun gritted her teeth and was not satisfied with Yan Wangchuan's arrangement.
"Do you want to leave Xiaochi at home alone?"
Xiaoyan xiansen is squatting on one side, fiddling with the building blocks, and has been observing the movement there.
"That's it." Yan Wangchuan patted her on the shoulder and walked out with the car key.
**
Ziqi Donglai Hotel
Song Fengwan had an accident, and even some people suspected that the news of miscarriage spread, and everyone didn't want to have a banquet. They were all discussing the truth of the matter.
At this time, in a rest room on the second floor, the man raised his hand and pulled on his tie. His eyes seemed to be sealed up in the dark, cold and frightening.
The girl on the opposite side grasped the thin blanket on her knee and depicted her delicate face for the banquet. At this time, her face was as white as frost.
"Mr. Xu..." she choked.
"... how dare you Xu Ruhai has sharp eyes.
Because this is a hotel, the sound insulation effect is general. Even if he is angry at this time, he can only keep the volume down. All the energy is stored up in his throat, and his voice becomes more and more low.
"It's murder!"
Nie Xi's pupil suddenly shrinks, "I..."
"I want you to get close to them because I want you to set something useful back, not to kill people!"
"And it's still on my turf."
"You will make me very passive!"
"It's rubbish!"
Xu Ruhai spoke directly, and the word "waste" hurt her deeply. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and her whole body trembled, silent.
"Did you know that song Fengwan was pregnant long ago?" He said it straight.
Nie Xi nodded, "not sure."
"You'd better pray that she's OK, if not..."
"You don't always want Third Master Fu to come out and stir up trouble. I've helped you by doing so." Nie Xi is biting his teeth.
"Are you helping me or for yourself?" Xu Ruhai sneered as if he had seen through her.
"Even if I wipe it on the surveillance side, Fu Chen has no evidence. If he suspects you, you should prepare yourself..."
Xu Ruhai said coldly, "no one can protect you!"
Nie Xi grasped the thin blanket on his knee, his lips trembled slightly because of fear, "then... What should I do now?"
"One is to pretend to be dead and say you don't know anything, the other is to turn yourself in."
surrender oneself?
Nie Xi trembled all over, and did not dare to speak.
"But Fu Chen has no evidence in his hand at this time. What will he do to you? When it's over in the near future, you go out and get out of the limelight. "
Xu Ruhai originally wanted to borrow her to get close to Fu Chen's group of people. Unexpectedly, he installed a time bomb beside him and dared to commit a murder on such an occasion.
It's stupid!
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Nie Xi was nervous and frightened.
"Sir..."
It was the Xu family that knocked at the door.
"Come in." Xu Ruhai pressed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pushed them up a little to cover his anger.
The man stood at the door and did not enter.
"What's the matter?" Xu Ruhai's voice is as usual.
"Here comes the police."
Nie Xi's face brushed, and all the remaining blood color retreated.
"The guests below are a little flustered, so you'd better hurry down and have a look."
"Who called the police?" Xu Ruhai tidied his tie and strode out of the room.
"It's said to be Mr. Fu."
Xu Ruhai's fingers
At this time, rumors spread all over the Internet. He didn't try to suppress the news. He even wanted to make things big. What did he want!
**
In the ward of the Third Municipal Hospital
Fu Chen sat on the sofa, staring at Song Fengwan, who was still in a coma on the bed. Subconsciously, he rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hands, and his eyes were cloudy and obscure.
They want to play
Then play with him!
And we must play a big game!
Duan Linbai and Xu Jiamu haven't left yet. Looking at Fu Chen without saying a word, even Duan Linbai feels that his back is cool.
At this time, Qianjiang knocked at the door and came in, "Third Master, Mr. Yan is downstairs, but there are reporters at the bottom."
Fu Chen raised eyebrows and eyes, and looked at Duan Linbai, "help me to stay at night, I'll go out for a while."