49 "I have nothing to do with you."

All the calmness on Xu Moti's face disappeared in an instant, his face turned pale, and he didn't know how to respond.

On the contrary, Zhang Yue realized that he had been deceived and became very angry: "I trusted you so much, but you actually took advantage of me!"

"I didn't... I just..."

Meng Liyue interrupted her: "I just haven't figured out how to continue fooling fools. You have done the same thing so many times since you were a child, you should be very familiar with it."

Xu Moti would also find all kinds of excuses, act pitiful, and pretend to be aggrieved. She had seen too many such dramas, and now she only found them funny and ironic.

Xu Moti angrily pointed the finger at her: "What qualifications do you have to criticize me? Your mother was a mistress, and you were the same. You knew that I had a close relationship with Fu Zheng, but you secretly seduced him and married him when I didn't notice!"

"You think I don't know what you are thinking about..."

Meng Liyue gritted her teeth, trying to suppress the urge to slap her. Just as she was about to retort, the man who had been holding her hand tightly and whose palms were particularly hot suddenly sneered, "When did I ever have a good relationship with you?"

"Go to war! Isn't it?" Xu Moti was angry and anxious, and finally lost her proud attitude of a victor. She hurriedly emphasized, "Even if you marry Meng Liyue now, you can't deny that I was the only one who was close to you in high school."

"We eat lunch together, go to school together, and everyone knows that you and I have the best relationship!"

Li Fuzheng looked at her expressionlessly, his face condescending and indifferent: "All our interactions are based on my mother's request. If she hadn't nagged me every day and asked me to help take care of her friend's daughter, your affairs would have nothing to do with me."

There are some things that he didn't have the chance to say before, but it's a good opportunity to make them clear today. He didn't deny that he had frequent contact with Xu Moti in high school, but their relationship was not as close as she said.

He had resisted many times at that time, but Ms. Shen always found many ways to ask him to help take care of her friend's daughter. In fact, he had long been tired of it.

Everything was forced, especially after knowing that Xu Moti bullied her classmates behind her back, I became even more reluctant to care about her.

"Also, my marriage to Li Yue is a matter between the two of us and has nothing to do with you."

Li Fuzheng finished speaking, resumed his casual attitude, and glanced at Meng Liyue: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Yes, I have."

Meng Liyue stared at Xu Moti who was standing in front of her.

Her eyes turned red with anger and her lips trembled, as if she felt extremely ashamed. Meng Liyue had experienced many similar and even more extreme scenes, thanks to her.

Every single one of them is engraved in my heart.

"You always say that my mother is a mistress. Because you are older than me, many people believe it. It is my mother who stole my love. In fact... you should go back and ask that woman. It was she who said it herself and changed your age."

"Xu Moti, the real mistress is your mother. Everything you have now was snatched from my mother, so you have no qualifications to act like this in front of me. I'm sorry for your arrogance."

"The ones who should be sorry are you and your mother."

Zhang Yue next to him tightly shut his mouth. Before standing here, he had never thought that the truth would be so tortuous and surprising. He even felt a little regretful for getting involved...

Xu Moti naturally refused to believe it, and gritted her teeth and said, "Impossible, don't think that you can turn right into wrong just because you married Li Fuzheng..."

Meng Liyue looked at her trying so hard to be strong and smiled: "Xu Moti, you are actually more pitiful than me."

They were talking at the corner of the corridor. Zhang Yue heard footsteps approaching not far away and reminded: "Brother Zheng, there may be a crew coming. Should we stop talking about this matter here first?"

"Today's matter is not over yet." Li Fuzheng gently rubbed the back of Meng Liyue's hand with his fingertips, revealing a silent soothing tone.

He glanced at Zhang Yue and said, "Who did you pass the message to? Explain it yourself. If someone misunderstands you again, do you know what I will do?"

Zhang Yue quickly assured: "I swear, I will go to my friend to clarify right away! I will definitely not bring any trouble to my sister-in-law!"

"Pay more attention to the plane," Li Fuzheng reminded him indifferently, "Your instructor said that you have been in a very unstable state recently."

Nowadays, the pilots of domestic airlines are almost saturated. A large number of co-pilots are waiting to be promoted to captains, and there are even more pilot trainees waiting in line. Some have even been temporarily arranged by the company to provide ground services.

Even if he becomes the co-pilot, there are still difficulties waiting for challenges. Zhang Yue also knows the current situation and immediately said seriously: "I understand, Brother Zheng."

"You go and get busy first."

They were left facing Xu Moti alone, and Li Fuzheng showed no mercy: "Apologize to Li Yue in your circle of friends, and keep it for at least a month."

Xu Moti's beautiful facial features were distorted due to excessive anger: "On what basis?"

"Since we already have sufficient evidence, you can either file a complaint with the company or issue an apology statement. It's your choice."

Li Fuzheng's voice was cold and there was no warmth in his warning.

Meng Liyue held back her laughter. That’s right, why didn’t she think of letting Xu Moti apologize in this way?

As expected, she is still too kind-hearted.

Unexpectedly, Xu Moti still refused to give up: "Even if it's because of our past..."

"I told you, there's no such thing as before."

Meng Liyue snorted and began to bully others: "Did you hear that? My husband has nothing to do with you!"

Xu Moti was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she also knew that she couldn't afford to offend Li Fuzheng.

"I'll just post it!" She clenched her fists tightly, digging her nails into her palms until it hurt. "Meng Liyue, don't be so proud. Sooner or later you'll cry!"

She left angrily. Meng Liyue paused for a few seconds and tried to pull her hand out of Li Fuzheng's palm. Just as she used a little strength, he grabbed it back and held it tightly: "What are you doing?"

"...Let's go out first."

She came out in a hurry, wearing only a loose short-sleeved shirt and her hair was not done at all.

When he went to the expedition, his short-sleeved shirt and trousers were still well-proportioned, his tie was neat, and his epaulettes highlighted his status.

Meng Liyue couldn't bear to look at him anymore, so she could only use her strength to pull him out: "Hurry up, hurry up."

She was afraid that her colleagues would see her, but she was afraid of what she feared. Just after she took a few steps, a crew member who was coming towards her greeted her, "Are you preparing to take off, or have you landed?"

"It's landed."

"Oh, that's great..." The captain glanced at their clasped hands and asked uncertainly, "Who is this?"

"My wife." Li Fuzheng answered very readily, without any hesitation.