Miss Su's words are so soft, but her words are so vicious.
Su Qingli wanted to struggle, but his hand was held tightly by him.
She suddenly chuckled, "I'll kill you, and then bury your whole family with you. The Prime Minister is really calculating."
Fu Xuechen laughed in anger, but he had no way to deal with her.
He clenched his fists tightly and seemed unable to utter a single word.
Su Qingli took the opportunity to let go of the dagger and wiped the back of her hand with some disgust.
Glancing at her movements, Fu Xuechen trembled all over, as if he was extremely angry. "Miss Su's mouth is so soft, but her words are so poisonous."
It's almost like he's going to be pissed off to death.
Su Qingli was stunned for a moment. She always felt that Fu Xuechen was a little different, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.
She ignored his obscene words and rubbed her wrist, saying, "I'm not someone who only listens to one side of the story. If the Prime Minister really didn't harm my family, please produce evidence."
Fu Xuechen's expression improved a little, "Okay."
The two looked at each other silently for a while, and Su Qingli looked away first. She didn't say anything else, stood up and was about to leave the carriage.
Fu Xuechen stared at her back, thought for a while, and reminded her softly, "Wipe on the lip balm, it will fade away."
Su Qingli turned her head and noticed that there was a trace of red left by her lip balm on his lips.
He actually ate all her lip balm!
Su Qingli lifted the hem of her clothes in front of him and pressed her lips hard with the rough embroidery, "Please, my Lord Prime Minister, don't act like arousal in front of me in the future."
After saying that, she opened the curtain and left.
Fu Xuechen was feeling depressed. He sat in the carriage to calm down for a while before calling Qian Jue.
"Go and find out which carriage hit Madam Su yesterday, and find a few guards to guard the door of the Su residence."
Qian Jue immediately accepted the order, but did not move.
Fu Xuechen's eyes were stern, and Qian Jue's gaze was erratic: "The corner of your lips..."
The bright red on his cold white skin looked particularly charming and eye-catching.
Fu Xuechen subconsciously touched the corner of his lips. The rouge on his fingertips was dazzling red. He smiled deeply.
Miss Su is already married after all. How could the Prime Minister treat her with disrespect and give her such an ambiguous smile?
Qian Jue didn't dare to look any longer and said hurriedly, "I'll take my leave now."
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Su Qingli first went to the government office to inquire about the progress of the search for her father. Seeing that there was still no clue, she returned to the Qi Mansion.
As soon as I stepped through the hanging flower gate, I saw Qi Jinqian sitting alone in the waterside pavilion, playing chess.
He raised his eyes and smiled faintly at her, looking like that gentle and elegant gentleman again, as if the scene yesterday was just an illusion.
Su Qingli forced a smile and walked to his side with slightly stiff steps.
Qi Jinqian looked at her pale lips and his eyes darkened a little.
He didn't show it, but instead raised the corners of his impeccable lips, "Are mother-in-law and brother Zhaoming okay?"
When Su Qingli saw Qi Jinqian, the scene of him holding her bellyband kept popping up in her mind, and it was really hard for her to look the person in front of her in the face.
She averted her gaze and looked at the scattered chessboard, "They are fine."
Qi Jinqian knew that yesterday's plan had failed and her mother had escaped and was safe and sound.
But after all, such a big thing happened, why didn't Su Qingli say anything to him?
He gripped the chess piece tightly, his eyes slightly lowered. "Qingli, why do I feel like you and I are becoming more and more distant? Could it be that you also dislike my leg disease?"
Qi Jinqian tilted his head slightly, and even the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye looked gentle and harmless.
Su Qingli felt that he might be thinking too much. After all, he was a young man full of vigor and it was normal for him to have such thoughts.
"Don't think too much. I'm just busy running around for my father."
After thinking for a while, Su Qingli finally said what she had been holding in her heart for a long time, "Actually, if you have a woman you like, we can get a divorce."
Then he wouldn't have to do that.
Qi Jinqian's eyes were sharp, but the moment he looked up, a gentle smile appeared on his brows. "Qingli, I have never thought of divorcing you."
She was his in life, and his ghost in death.
He never intended to let go.
Su Qingli was quite surprised to hear this. "I thought our marriage was just a business deal."
"Why? Could it be that you've fallen for another man and can't wait to divorce me?" Qi Jinqian's smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, so gentle that it made people lose their guard. "If that's the case, I'll naturally let you go and fulfill your wish."
Su Qingli's heart, which had been in her throat, relaxed a little. He was obviously so gentle and a gentleman. Perhaps she was just overthinking it.
"I have no interest in romantic relationships anymore."
Qi Jinqian chuckled. It seemed that his plan was very effective. He kicked Fu Xuechen away from her heart so easily.
He lightly placed a black piece. The name Fu Xuechen would soon be eaten cleanly like the white piece on the chessboard, leaving nothing behind.
At this moment, someone suddenly came to report that the government office had found Su Huaihai.
Accompanied by Qi Jinqian, Su Qingli came to the yamen, but she never expected that what she saw was a corpse.
The moment the white cloth was lifted, a foul smell hit me in the face. Hanging around the waist of the swollen and festering corpse was the gilded money bag that my father never took off.
Su Qingli slammed her knees heavily on the bluestone slab, tears streaming down her face.
"Father, what's wrong with you?"
"Father, wake up and look at Li'er!"
Tears blurred her vision as she groped to hold the corpse's hand. The broad chest that had once lifted her high was now crawling with fat white maggots.
Su Qingli let out a heart-wrenching scream, and Qi Jinqian's joyful gaze on Su Huaihai's body was suddenly interrupted.
He looked at Su Qingli, wanting to bend over to comfort her, but he couldn't reach her. He was just about to signal Yinhan to push his wheelchair closer.
At this time, Mrs. Su and Su Zhaoming also hurried over. They staggered and fell in front of the corpse, crying together with Su Qingli.
"Master, how did you become like this? How can I live without you?"
"Father, I shouldn't have said that to you that day. It's because I'm incompetent that I couldn't give you a good life."
Qi Jinqian suddenly felt a little disgusted. In this family, except for Su Qingli, each one was more annoying than the other.
After crying for an unknown amount of time, Su Qingli finally managed to ask Magistrate Dai, "Where was my father found? Have you found out who killed my father?"
County Magistrate Dai sighed, "We found it in a desolate wilderness. We haven't yet found out who murdered your father, but we did see a token in his hand."
Constable Wu presented the token, on which was clearly written the word "Fu".
Su Qingli took the token and immediately became furious. "Is it Fu Xuechen?"
Qi Jinqian sat aside, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he suppressed it with restraint.
Su Qingli's fingertips rubbed the lines on the edge of the token, and her expression froze. "No, this token is fake. I've seen the token that Fu Xuechen carries with him. This token is missing a hidden engraving."
So someone deliberately killed my father and framed Fu Xuechen.
But what is the motivation for this?
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