Chapter 157 Peacock with Spread Tail
Wu Zhiyong frowned, as if thinking carefully.
"Probably... a little over 1.7 meters tall. I remember he had a mole on the side of his face and was quite thin. I can't remember anything else. If you can find Liu Fei, he should know more, because it was Liu Fei who brought that person here."
Fu Ciyan: "Liu Fei..."
Wu Zhiyong nodded. "Yes, Liu Fei is a snob. He used to bully us security guards. A lot of people dislike him, but he has a strong backing, so no one dares to mess with him."
Fu Ciyan seemed to have thought of something and asked:
"Do you know who's behind him?"
"I knew he was close to Wen Mingde. He always called him Brother Wen. I saw he knew a lot of bosses and CEOs, and he was always showing off in front of us."
Wu Zhiyong explained everything, let down his guard, and tried his best to help Fu Ciyan. Suddenly, he remembered something:
"Oh yes, Liu Fei and Wen Mingde's lover seem to have a close relationship."
Fu Ciyan: "How do you know? You were gone when Fang Jinying moved into Huachun Mansion, right?"
Wu Zhiyong curled his lips. "That Wen Mingde has brought his mistress home so many times. When I was on duty, I often saw them doing it in the car, without anyone's knowledge. Several times, Liu Fei was the one to take her home after they were done. And that woman has come to his house to protest more than once or twice."
The color of Fu Ci Yan's pupils became darker.
No wonder He Wanfeng suffered from bipolar disorder at that time.
What kind of life did they, mother and daughter, live at that time?
But it can be seen that Wen Nanxi was well protected by He Wanfeng, and she was happy before her mother passed away.
He Wanfeng took it all on his own, including his lover's betrayal and the mistress's provocation.
After doing this day after day, I developed a serious mental illness.
But he still protected Wen Nanxi from the wind and rain.
What kind of beast is Wen Mingde?
Fu Ci Yan carefully recalled the details he had found out from the investigation.
Wen Mingde must have had this intention long ago, wanting to drive He Wanfeng crazy by cheating on her.
But for some reason, he became impatient and could not wait any longer, so he chose a more radical method and killed He Wanfeng.
What is the reason? Profit? Love? Or something else?
If he no longer loved her, or had fallen in love with someone else, Wen Mingde could have chosen to divorce in a decent way. Why did he have to force his wife, who had been with him through thick and thin, to death?
The deeper the investigation went, the more he felt sorry for Wen Nanxi and his mother-in-law, whom he had never met.
Because of a scumbag, I lost my life.
And Wen Nanxi ruined his whole life because of a scumbag father.
The conversation ended here and the car was washed.
Fu Ci Yan stood up and left. He had gained a lot today. He not only obtained evidence but also determined the direction of the next investigation.
However, this memory card cannot convict Wen Mingde, because the kidnapper did not directly say Wen Mingde's name on the phone, and he needed more clear evidence.
"I will keep today's events confidential. Regarding your father and children, someone will contact you later. Also, if you are ever needed to testify in court, I hope you will come forward. You can name your price."
Fu Ci Yan looked at the two children playing outside and suddenly felt a little envious.
If Wen Nanxi had not been born in the Wen family, would she have had a better life?
Even if she doesn't have that much money, she has enough love to benefit her for a lifetime, and at least she will be happy forever.
Wu Zhiyong also followed him out the door. The setting sun filled the sky, and the fiery clouds were warm and brilliant. He also let go of the obsession that had been hidden in his heart for many years.
"This is my sin, and I deserve to atone for it. For me, as long as my family is safe and healthy, that's enough. Boss, if that day ever comes, I will testify in court without asking for any reward."
"My last name is Fu, you can call me Mr. Fu. I will protect your family."
Wu Zhiyong could say such words, and Fu Ci Yan would look up to him. At least he dared to face his past mistakes.
The next step is to find Liu Fei...
…
After Wen Nanxi returned to Kyoto, summer was busy again.
She didn't go anywhere and just stayed in Fenglinyuan.
Maybe because she was pregnant with an angel baby, Wen Nanxi's morning sickness only lasted for a week and a half.
Although the symptoms of heartburn and nausea are still there, at least I don’t vomit anymore, my appetite is better, and I get hungry quickly.
Because she was worried about being noticed by Aunt Zhao, she stayed upstairs all day, basking in the sun, drawing drafts, and then posting them on her own account to accumulate fans.
Time passed by in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the divorce cooling-off period to end.
Fu Ci Yan reports to Wen Nanxi every day, and she occasionally replies.
When I open my phone, eighty percent of the messages are from Fu Ci Yan.
Thinking about the free days ahead, Wen Nanxi curled her lips and took the initiative to send a message to Fu Ciyan:
【Are you coming back today? 】
Fu Ci Yan had just returned to the company and was in a meeting when his cell phone suddenly vibrated twice. He subconsciously picked up the phone to check.
"I'll suspend the meeting for now. I have some personal matters to attend to."
The employees below were all confused.
When has this ever happened before? Mr. Fu is a well-known workaholic. He usually doesn't even check his phone during meetings. Why did he even suspend the meeting today?
Then they saw that the corners of Fu Ciyan's lips wanted to rise, and the serious and cold temperament in his body turned into gentleness in an instant.
It's simply... not like the same person!
After sending the message, Wen Nanxi turned off the screen and continued to bask in the sun in the rocking chair.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the notification sounds of my phone ringing continuously.
【Do you miss me? 】
[Of course I have to come back. I can’t wait to fly to you right now.]
[I'm pretty busy with work now. I'm in a meeting now. I can go home once it's over. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you.]
[By the way, I also brought you a gift, a necklace designed by the designer you like very much.]
【Why are you ignoring me? Then I'll be back right now.】
【I miss you. 】
Wen Nanxi: ...
This man looks like a peacock with its tail spread out.
[No, just a reminder. Please make time tomorrow morning so we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get our divorce certificate.]
After Fu Ci Yan saw this message, his expression instantly changed from laughing to not laughing.
What was originally as gentle as a spring breeze turned into bone-chilling cold in just a second.
He put his phone on the table, his eyes cold and stern:
"The meeting continues."
The employees swallowed in unison.
Even a blind man can see that something is wrong!
Why does Mr. Fu’s expression look so much like... being dumped?
The meeting ended with the employees trembling.
When they left, Fu Ci Yan was still sitting on the chair, staring at his phone motionlessly, as if he wanted to eat the phone.
Yu Zhao silently took a step aside, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to say something, but didn't dare to.
"Yu Zhao, do you have any projects that require a business trip recently?"
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