Chapter 229: The Gentleman's Way

Fu Xijing said "hmm", "Song Yi is in the hospital."

Jiang Budu: "What happened to her?"

Fu Xijing: "Mycoplasma pneumonia, high fever."

Jiang Budu: "So you're going to be a caregiver?"

After saying that, he shook his head again, "That's not right, Jiang Yuxu probably won't give you this opportunity."

Jiang Budu was a talkative person, but Fu Xijing didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Zhou Qisheng's focus was different: "Is it serious? How did it happen?"

"I must have caught a cold." Fu Xijing rubbed his temples. He hadn't rested the whole night before and now he had a headache.

Zhou Qisheng: "How are you guys doing now?"

Before Fu Xijing could say anything, Jiang Budu interrupted: "What can I do? I think Song Yi is quite annoyed with him. I definitely can't say anything good about him."

Jiang Budu had experienced last time how aggressive Song Yi was, he could choke someone to death in a matter of minutes.

Fu Xijing definitely couldn't do anything to her.

"I'm pursuing Song Yi." Fu Xijing pondered for a moment and dropped a bombshell in the most calm tone.

Zhou Qisheng: “…”

Jiang Budu: "Huh? Chase? How do you chase?"

He was puzzled. "Becoming a male mistress and openly declaring war on Biancheng? Song Yi will be even more annoyed with you if you do this. When a woman doesn't like you, all your efforts are in vain——"

"How do you know she doesn't like me?" Fu Xijing interrupted Jiang Budu with a cold face.

Jiang Budu snorted, "You don't have to be defensive. We are all brothers, and I won't laugh at you."

Fu Xijing: "She liked me when she was in Rome, I've confirmed it."

Jiang Budu touched his forehead to test the temperature: "Did you confirm it in your dream?"

Fu Xijing slapped his hand away and said, "If you don't know how to speak, shut up."

Zhou Qisheng didn't say much.

Fu Xijing's tone and attitude just now were so confident, he must have found evidence that can directly prove this matter.

What Zhou Qisheng was more concerned about was: "It's not easy to deal with the border town, right?"

Fu Xijing looked at Zhou Qisheng and said, "Please arrange for a few people to help me keep an eye on him."

"Next time he returns to North City, tell me the first thing he can do."

Zhou Qisheng: "I understand."

Jiang Budu: "What? You're actually going to declare war on someone face to face. You're incredible."

Fu Xijing tugged at his tie and didn't respond.

It's not necessary to declare war in person, but some things do need to be made clear to Biancheng first.

If we want to break up, only Biancheng can initiate it.

"Okay, let's take a step back. Even if Song Yi likes you, she won't break up with Bian Cheng for you. What happened between you two..." Jiang Budu changed the subject, "How about I arrange someone to seduce Bian Cheng."

Fu Xijing's eyelids twitched twice, and he turned to look at Jiang Budu with a somewhat sinister look.

Jiang Budu: "Don't you think this is the most reliable way? If you're already a mistress, don't try to act like a gentleman."

"Don't mess around." Fu Xijing only gave Jiang Budu a warning.

Jiang Budu: "Okay, I'll listen to you. Then you can continue to be a gentleman."

Jiang Budu didn't mean to pour cold water on him, but he felt that if he didn't adopt some strategy to make Song Yi and Bian Cheng break up first, Fu Xijing would have to do it secretly even if he wanted to pursue her.

besides.

Even if Song Yi was really influenced by her during this process, how would the Jiang family explain it?

What happened in Rome back then was a bombshell.

If Jiang Jiang knew that his beloved daughter who had been lost for many years had been cheated out of all her money and followed Fu Xijing, he would be so heartbroken.

I can't bear to blame the woman, so I can only vent my anger on Fu Xijing.

If Fu Xijing had another crime of "breaking up Song Yi and Biancheng", it would be a fantasy for him to want to be Jiang Jiang's son-in-law.

Jiang Budu thought that arranging a woman to seduce Biancheng to have an affair was the best way.

The best way to elevate yourself is to discredit your rival.

It's mean but effective.

But Fu Xijing refused to listen and insisted on acting like a gentleman.

Alas, it can’t be saved.

——

Fu Xijing stayed in the hospital until dark.

He didn't sleep all night yesterday, so Zhou Qisheng and Jiang Budu let him go back to rest, and the two of them stayed to keep watch for Shen Zheng.

Song Yi's ward is upstairs.

Before leaving, Fu Xijing went to the door of her ward and took a look.

The door was closed.

Fu Xijing didn't go in. He stood there for a while and then turned and left.

Fu Xijing's car was parked in the basement. He took the elevator to B2. As he walked towards the parking space, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman in the corner.

Fu Xijing frowned and his expression became serious.

He looked up at the nearby surveillance camera and found that she was in a blind spot.

Fu Xijing walked up with a sullen face, his tall figure blocking her way.

Cen Sixue was busy observing the situation behind her and did not notice Fu Xijing.

After being blocked by him, Cen Sixue's expression became a little stiff.

She looked up at Fu Xijing, and for a long time she couldn't find the voice to greet him.

She was not familiar with Fu Xijing and they had very few private interactions, but he had a very strong aura, and standing opposite him like this, the feeling of oppression was too strong.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Xijing lowered his eyes and looked at Cen Sixue.

The light in the garage was dim, but it was not difficult to see that her face was pale and even her lips were bloodless.

"Chen Xun asked me to come and check on Shen Zheng's condition." Cen Sixue pinched her palms, forcing her voice to sound normal.

However, this lame excuse could never fool Fu Xijing.

Fu Xijing chuckled, "Really? Then I'll call and ask."

"...Mr. Fu." There was a hint of panic in Cen Sixue's voice.

Fu Xijing played with the phone in his hand, his eyes cold: "What do you know?"

Cen Sixue answered the question irrelevantly: "Is Chen Zheng... awake?"

Fu Xijing: "Ask again, what do you know?"

He stared at Cen Sixue as if he was interrogating a criminal.

"I don't know." Cen Sixue took a step back. "I'm just worried about him."

"Ms. Cen." Fu Xijing looked at her with disdain, his tone sharp, "Your words and actions are very contradictory. I am not Shen Zheng. I will not dispel my suspicions about you just because you show weakness. If his car accident is related to you, you should be mentally prepared."

Cen Sixue's lips were pursed into a line.

She was silent for a long time, and finally struggled to say one sentence: "I never meant to hurt him."

Fu Xijing sneered, "I have no interest in listening to your inner journey. Whether you made the choice or have a hidden reason, I have no obligation to understand you."

"Go back. If you come here at this time and are seen by others, it will only cause trouble for him." Fu Xijing ordered Cen Sixue to leave.

He was firm in his attitude and would not tolerate any arguments. Cen Sixue considered it for a long time and had no choice but to do as he asked.

Before leaving, she still asked worriedly, "Is he awake?"

Fu Xijing: "It has nothing to do with you, let's go."

Cen Sixue clenched her fists and got into the car under Fu Xijing's oppressive gaze.

Fu Xijing watched Cen Sixue's car drive away before turning around and walking towards his own parking space.

He would not let any suspicious person get close to Shen Zheng until the cause of the car accident was confirmed.

…

Cen Sixue drove the car out of the hospital. Thinking of Fu Xijing's oppressive look just now, sweat broke out on her palms and forehead.

Fu Xijing's words echoed in her ears, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Buzz——

The vibration of her cell phone interrupted her thoughts.

Cen Sixue picked up the phone, looked at the word "Chen Xun" on the screen, took a deep breath, and pressed the answer button.

"Did you see that? Is he awake?"