"Ning Nanxue! It's you! You're the one who harmed Xiaozhao!" Xu Zhiru pointed at Fu Chen and screamed at the top of her lungs.
"If it weren't for you, how could Xiaozhao be investigated? If it weren't for you, how could Xiaozhao disappear? Give me back my brother! Give me back my brother!"
Xu Zhiru lost control of her emotions and put all the blame on Ning Nanxue.
Fu Chen looked at Xu Zhiru, who looked like a madman, and felt deeply tired.
Xu Zhiru kept saying that she loved him, but she caused him trouble again and again.
Ning Nanxue hated him to the core, but she told him the truth again and again.
"Zhiru, calm down. I will find a way to deal with Xu Zhao's problem." Fu Chen said tiredly, trying to comfort Xu Zhiru.
Although Xu Zhiru's condition made him feel tired, Xu Zhiru's care for him during countless vulnerable moments also made it difficult for him to extricate himself for a while.
Finally, after comforting Xu Zhiru, he called Ning Nanxue.
The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. Ning Nanxue's voice was cold and distant.
"Mr. Fu, is there something wrong?"
"Ning Nanxue, I want to see you. There are some things I want to talk to you about." Fu Chen's tone was pleading.
"There's nothing to talk about between us." Ning Nanxue refused coldly.
"About Xu Zhao's matter, about the money laundering case, perhaps you know something." Fu Chen tried to use Xu Zhao's matter to attract Ning Nanxue's attention.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and Ning Nanxue's voice was still cold.
"Mr. Fu, you've got the wrong person. I know nothing about Xu Zhao's affairs."
After saying that, Ning Nanxue hung up the phone without giving Fu Chen any chance.
Fu Chen felt powerless as he listened to the busy tone on the phone.
Ning Nanxue's attitude was even colder and more resolute than he had imagined.
It is almost impossible to get any information from Ning Nanxue.
Just when Fu Chen felt desperate, Jiang Tingchen called.
"Mr. Fu, I warn you, don't harass Nan Xue anymore." Jiang Tingchen's voice was low and cold, with a warning tone.
"She doesn't want to see you or talk to you. Please respect yourself."
"Jiang Tingchen, why do you care about my business?" Fu Chen roared, and the anger in his heart was ignited again.
"Just because I don't want to see you hurt her again." Jiang Tingchen's voice was still calm, but with a chilling sense of oppression.
"Mr. Fu, let the past be the past. Don't be obsessed with it anymore. It will be good for both you and Nanxue."
After saying that, Jiang Tingchen also hung up the phone, leaving Fu Chen alone in the empty office, gasping angrily.
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