Chapter 112 Can You Come Back to Me?
Fu Beicheng crossed his long legs, with no expression on his face, and stared at her for a long time.
Zhang Ya'an smiled sweetly, "Master Fu."
Fu Beicheng suddenly smiled, his smile cold, "Do you think you are like that?"
Zhang Ya'an looked at Qi Siwen, and Qi Siwen nodded at her.
The lady next to him looked at Zhang Ya'an and said, "Why does she look so familiar? I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
Qi Siwen made a hushing gesture to them, and the women immediately quieted down.
Zhang Ya'an looked at Fu Beicheng. The man's aura was too strong. She felt oppressed just by sitting there. Her palms were sweating, and she became bolder. "Mr. Fu, I'll pour you a drink."
I took the wine glass from his hand and poured him some wine. Fu Beicheng might be a little drunk, his eyes were a little blurry and red, and his lazy and relaxed look made people's heart beat faster.
Since they parted three years ago, she rarely saw this important person. To be frank, there was no chance at all.
Until a few days ago, she met Qi Siwen. She is now a well-known star, but she has always kept the person in her heart but never had the chance to get close to him. This time, it was like a pie in the sky, how could she let it go.
Zhang Ya'an handed the wine to Fu Beicheng, but he didn't take it. He just looked at her. For some reason, she felt a chill down her spine.
Zhang Ya'an's heart was beating fast as she was stared at. She felt that all the acting she had done in front of this man was in vain. She mustered up her courage and brought the wine glass to Fu Beicheng's lips.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, with a bang, the wine glass was thrown away and hit the table, spilling the wine all over the table, and several ladies screamed in fright.
Fu Beicheng's voice was cold and bloodthirsty. "Compared to her? You're far behind. And your smile is nothing like hers."
Zhang Ya'an's face turned pale. He never expected him to suddenly get angry. He heard that his wife had died a long time ago, and he had been thinking about her all these years and even built a castle manor for her.
After hearing this, Zhang Ya'an admired him even more. How could she not be moved when such an outstanding man was so loyal?
Seeing that the situation was not right, Qi Siwen slipped away with a few ladies, leaving only three people in the box.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu. I just want you to be happy. After all, you can't come back to life if you admit your death..."
"Enough... Who told you to curse her?" Fu Beicheng was furious and interrupted her. His eyes became extremely sharp, as if he wanted to pierce her through in an instant.
The two people present were frightened. Gu Mingjue shook his head and said, "It's over. It's no use saying she's dead now."
"Miss Zhang, you go first." Gu Mingjue winked at her.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ya'an did not leave, but stood in front of Fu Beichen and said, "Mr. Fu, the dead cannot be resurrected. We must move on. I'm sure your wife will be happy to see this."
"Get out!" Fu Beicheng suddenly pointed at the door.
"Even if you're angry, I still have to say this. I know you love your wife very much, but you don't have any objections to this. You deserve someone better. You should..."
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed his neck. Fu Beicheng's eyes turned red. "Who do you think you are? Are you telling me what to do?"
Zhang Ya'an's eyes widened in horror, and his neck was strangled so hard that he couldn't speak.
"Fu Beicheng, calm down." Gu Mingjue also felt that this woman was meddling too much. Everyone knew that Fang Yu shouldn't be mentioned, but she still insisted on walking into trouble.
Fu Beicheng glanced at him coldly, "If you keep doing this kind of boring stuff, I won't be able to do it with you, brother."
Gu Mingjue complained bitterly, saying that Qi Siwen, that bastard, ran away so damn fast. It was clearly him who did it, but he was the only one who took the blame.
Fu Beicheng withdrew his hand, fell back into the sofa, and spat out two words coldly, "Get out!"
Zhang Ya'an was really frightened and ran away stumbling.
As soon as she left the box, she stopped and looked at Ning Xin who was passing by her.
He stopped walking unconsciously and looked back to find Ning Xin coming into the same box.
Zhang Ya'an looked at the clothes on her body, and then thought of Ning Xin's beautiful and clean face, and an inexplicable idea came to her mind.
In the box, Fu Beicheng was emitting cold air all over his body, which seemed to burn everything around him to ashes.
"Don't be angry, this has nothing to do with me. It was all done by Qi Siwen. I didn't know anything about it." Gu Mingjue said with inexplicable guilt.
Seeing the man on the sofa suddenly stop moving, he followed his gaze towards the door. The next moment his face changed drastically, "Ghost!"
Ning Xin looked at the man who was running away from her side. The corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously and she blurted out, "You are the devil!"
Fu Beicheng watched her walk in without blinking.
"Fu Beicheng, where are your and my necklaces?"
"What necklace?" Fu Beicheng asked puzzledly.
Ning Xin kicked away the broken bottle at her feet, "Stop playing dumb with me. Don't think I don't know it's you..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the man quickly stand up, and then Ning Xin was lifted into the air. Fu Beicheng looked at the broken wine bottle on the ground and said calmly, "Be careful of scratches."
Ning Xin still wanted to resist, but Fu Beicheng carefully placed her on the sofa, with his hands across the sofa behind her, looking at her sideways. This posture seemed to be holding her in his arms.
Ning Xin frowned and unconsciously moved to the side. She stretched out her hand towards him and said, "Give me back my necklace."
"Why are you asking me for your necklace if you lost it? Are you asking me for a gift?" The man's voice was low, his deep eyes were blurred and obsessed, and he looked at her with full aggression, without hiding anything.
Ning Xin was suspicious, "You really didn't see it?"
Fu Beicheng suddenly moved closer, the smell of alcohol on his body wafting towards him. Perhaps he was drunk, his handsome face was evil and his eyes seemed to be able to seduce people. "I didn't see it. If you want a necklace, I can buy it for you."
Ning Xin looked at him suspiciously. She had seen him today. Could it be that he lost it on the way? Lin Ruiyang had spent a lot of effort to get that necklace, and she just lost it like that.
Just as I came back to my senses, I found Fu Beicheng's handsome face close at hand. "If you don't believe me, you can search."
As he spoke, the man untied his tie and took off his suit jacket to her, leaving only a dark shirt underneath. His eyes never left her face, and then he turned up his suit belt to show her in front of her.
Ning Xin rummaged through his suit pockets and felt something cold and hard. Ning Xin quickly took it out and said, "Isn't it..."
When I took it out, I found it was just a pearl bracelet. The pearls were shining under the light and looked very beautiful.
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