Because Fu Xingjian trusted the other party, he would rather think that there was something wrong with his body at that time and did not suspect Chi Qinglu.
Who would have thought that his girlfriend, who he had grown up with, would give him such a heavy drug?
It's not just Chi Qinglu, but also the bad things done by those people in the Fu family. Fu Xingjian narrowed his eyes slightly. They have tormented him for several years... He can't forgive them!
And the cause of his death is still unclear, and there's always a sense of foreboding of death hanging over my mind.
He no longer thought that the biggest suspects were only the couple Fu Wenjue and Chi Qinglu.
The Fu sisters' favoritism towards Fu Wenjue is not only due to the sisterly love they have developed over more than 20 years of living together.
The world is bustling with people all for the sake of profit. Only when both parties are useful and valuable will they invest energy to maintain the relationship.
Fu Xingjian finished smoking a cigarette on the roadside and calmly went to the hospital for a blood test.
The test results did not surprise him. There were still trace amounts of drug components remaining in his blood. It was a kind of ecstasy drug used for the central nervous system, some of which were soft contraband drugs.
Fu Xingjian's eyes were gloomy, and the milk tea that Chi Qinglu gave him flashed through his mind.
In terms of time, he didn't eat or drink anything else except that cup of milk tea.
With the blood test results, Fu Xingjian went to the public security bureau to report the case.
It was not until noon that Fu Xingjian returned to his home.
Having no appetite for food, Fu Xingjian bought a bottle of Coke and drank it in one gulp.
He crushed the empty Coke bottle and threw it into the trash can three meters away.
I looked up in the direction of the third floor.
The house I am currently renting has three bedrooms and two living rooms. It is my classmate Fu Wenjue’s house, so I gave them a friendly price of only two thousand and five hundred yuan per month.
Generally, the rent for this type of house is more than 5,000 yuan.
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Fu Xingjian's eyes. Every time he paid the rent, he would transfer it to Fu Wenjue, who would then give it to his classmates.
If he guessed correctly, this house was either Fu Wenjue's classmate's house, the Fu family's house, or Fu Wenjue's own house.
Why should we give him this advantage?
He didn't think the other party had good intentions.
It’s just that the wealthy and powerful members of the Fu family are not used to living in such a poor-quality house.
When Fu Xingjian was downstairs and had not yet come upstairs, the seventh brother, Fu Wenyue, who had been staring at the computer monitor in the room, pointed at the monitor on the computer and exclaimed: "Fifth brother is back!"
The fourth child, Fu Wenhuan, was shocked when she heard this, and immediately together with the third child, Fu Wenxue, moved the sumptuous lunch on the table to the room, and opened the windows and electric fans in the living room to remove the smell from the air.
The elderly couple, who were supposed to lie in bed unable to move, immediately turned off the TV and rolled off the sofa in the living room to lie down on the bed.
As soon as Fu Xingjian entered the door, he smelled the lingering aroma of food in the air.
Everyone in this family is either sick or ill, and they rely on him to support the family, pay the rent, and pay for Fu Wenjue's college tuition and living expenses.
In less than two years, he had almost spent all the savings he had accumulated through years of frugality.
At most, he had to run seven or eight part-time jobs a day, leaving home early and coming back late. It was a luxury for him to have a box lunch. He only bought meat-filled buns occasionally, and Lao Gan Ma steamed buns were his staple food for the past two years.
The milk tea in Chi Qinglu's hand last night was the first time he had ever drunk milk tea in his life.
Usually he is reluctant to even buy a bottle of water. He always brings his own cup and goes to the mall to get clean tap water to drink.
He has no parents and no home, and all he cares about is money. He has no ability to make a lot of money, so he just saves money in every aspect of his life.
He dreams of buying himself a small house and having a home.
When the Fu family came to him, after the paternity test, he hid in a deserted place and cried for a long time.
He has a home and a family.
Even if they were bankrupt and down and out, he would not despise them.
He takes care of his parents in their old age! He can also take care of his sisters and brothers!
But what is the truth?
He was open-hearted to them, yet they still thought his heart and lungs smelled of blood!
The door creaked open.
Fu Wenhuan came out of the room, full of resentment about Fu Xingjian running back in the middle of the day, which prevented them from even having a good meal!
The first thing he did was accuse her: "Where did you go last night? Didn't Qinglu ask you to deliver something to someone?
How come you can't do anything right! You didn't even deliver the things to people, and you didn't even say hello to them. Do you know how much trouble you've caused them?"
Fu Xingjian looked coldly at Fu Wenhuan, who had an arrogant look and a condescending tone.
She used to work in finance, but because the market was not good, she simply resigned and stayed at home with Fu Wenxue to take care of two elderly people who were unable to move.
But not long after, the market improved. Fu Wenhuan asked several women in the family to persuade him to lend her 500,000 yuan in installments to invest in stocks. In the end, she lost all her money.
Even so, she still scolded him for being stingy and selfish, saying that losing a little money was like the sky falling and he would die. They are all family, yet he is still so petty!
With the interest compounding, and with so many other needs at home, he was unable to repay the debt. He could only go to bars where he could make money quickly, relying on his good looks to sell alcohol and smile.
When she finally found out, she scolded him for being shameless, depraved, wanting money in every way he could, and being obsessed with money.
"I was drugged last night."
Fu Wenhuan was startled, then looked at him suspiciously, not believing what he said. "Who would drug a grown man like you?"
Fu Xingjian had been paying attention to the other party's reaction. It seemed that the Fu family was unaware of the fact that he had been drugged and was not an accomplice.
"My blood test came back positive."
Fu Wenhuan's face turned serious, but she was still unhappy that he had caused trouble. "Where did you go to? Why did they drug you instead of others? Did you do something to offend someone?"
Fu Xingjian's expression was cold and his eyes were mocking: "None of your business, I've already reported it to the police."
Fu Wenhuan was dissatisfied with his attitude and the way he looked at her was different from before.
But when he woke up, he seemed to be no different, yet he felt something was wrong and asked irritably, "What's with your attitude?"
Fu Xingjian looked at her straight in the eyes. "Why don't you ask me if anything happened after I was drugged? If I felt uncomfortable anywhere? If there were any sequelae after being drugged?"
Fu Wenhuan was speechless and tried to save face by saying, "You're here, fine. I'm not blind, and I can see it. Why am I asking? It's unnecessary!"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Fu Xingjian's eyes.
Because of her highly educated elite status with experience studying abroad, Fu Wenhuan has always been superior to the less educated Fu Xingjian and enjoyed Fu Xingjian's admiration and respect for her.
Now Fu Xingjian's repeated disrespectful attitude towards her made Fu Wenhuan angry and embarrassed, and she was about to slap him!
Fu Xingjian easily grabbed her wrist, and when he exerted force, Fu Wenhuan screamed in pain, her face turning pale!
Fu Wenxue came out of the room and saw this scene. She hurriedly pulled Fu Wenjian and scolded him, "Fu Xingjian! How could you lay hands on your fourth sister?"
Fu Xingjian loosened his hand and waved away Fu Wenxue's hand on his arm, his expression calm and indifferent.
"She attacked me, and I was trying to stop her from doing that. It was self-defense."
Fu Wenxue's hands dropped, and she was a little surprised by Fu Xingjian's distant and cold expression.
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