Chapter 457 Murdering Uncle!
"Because of me?"
In contrast, Yu Wei's voice was slightly sharper. "Xu Fangli, I came to you to have a serious talk with you. Do you really think you're some great person?"
She stood up suddenly, her chair scraping against the ground. "It's just Xingli Film and Television, and you still have the Han Group backing you up. Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you're close to Han Xi?"
"What else? You bite me?"
Xu Fangli sat calmly, sneering, "Plagiarism is plagiarism. Don't forget who's most anxious right now, Yu Wei. This time, I'll make Yaoxing, the plagiarist, pay the price. I'll let those who think new authors are easy to bully know that originality shouldn't be insulted! And you, the Yu family..."
She looked up at Yu Wei and said, "Whether he lives or dies depends on the attitude of you, the daughter of the Yu family. I'm putting it this way. You should carefully consider my previous proposal."
Yu Wei's chest heaved violently, and her carefully styled curly hair was a little messy. "You forced me?"
"Whether it's coercion or opportunity, it all depends on Miss Yu's understanding."
Yu Wei was stung by Fang Li's nonchalant expression. She suddenly grabbed the diamond necklace and stuffed it back into her bag, saying harshly, "Okay! Then we'll see! Let's see who will die more miserably in the end!"
Fang Li opened her phone and said, "Go ahead."
Yu Wei glared at her one last time and rushed out of the cafe with her high heels making a deafening sound.
As soon as Yu Wei left, Xu Fangli also stood up and walked out of the cafe without looking back. The setting sun cast a layer of gold on her.
Fang Li stood by the roadside and called for a taxi.
Song Yuchen subconsciously hid behind a tree and watched her quietly as she stopped a taxi, got in and left.
When the car drove past him, he saw Xu Fangli take out her cell phone, and her expression softened instantly. He didn't know who she was messaging.
It wasn't until the car merged into the traffic flow and he could no longer tell which car she was in that Song Yucheng took out his cell phone.
He lowered his eyes and gently opened the photo album. There was an encrypted album in it. When he opened it, all the photos were of him and Fang Li.
She ran towards him on the playground, she waited for him downstairs, she jumped for joy when she received the flowers from him for the first time, she blew out the candles and made a wish on her birthday... Each one of them was a comfort to him when he woke up in his dreams at midnight these days.
"Rubbish......."
Song Yuchen muttered to himself while looking at the photo, and suddenly he grinned. As he grinned, a dark gloom covered his eyes.
He clenched his fists at his sides, staring at the road, which was already devoid of traffic, his lips curled up cruelly: "Let's see who will be the last piece of trash left unattended in the end!"
By then, you will still be mine!
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It took more than forty minutes to get back to the villa halfway up the mountain.
The taxi stopped outside the gate and Fang Li got out and walked back.
When she pushed open the iron gate of the villa halfway up the mountain, the setting sun had just sunk to the ridgeline, dyeing the entire courtyard a honey color.
She thought she would be greeted with the usual quietness, but was startled by a burst of cheerful laughter.
"Aunt!"
Yang Miao's voice was the first to penetrate the eardrum.
In the dead of winter, the windows of the sunroom in the yard of the manor were wide open. A girl, wearing pencil pants and a short down jacket, and deerskin boots on her feet, was running around the yard with a black hand raised, chasing a tall boy.
When the man heard Yang Miao calling her, he turned around and looked at her. Fang Li recognized him as Han Xi's cousin Han Jiahao, also the well-known domestic singer Ma Shaoyu.
In front of the grill at the door of the sunroom, Han Xi was bending down to turn the ingredients. In such a cold day, he was only wearing a soft brown sweater with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his well-defined forearms.
The charcoal fire reflected the redness on the side of his face, and a strand of black hair fell unruly in front of his forehead, making him look young and relaxed.
"Are you done? You're back just in time."
Han Xi looked up, his eyes accurately catching Fang Li at the door. "Come over here, wash your hands and have dinner. I just grilled your favorite eel."
Fang Li stood there with her phone in her hand.
The confrontation with Yao Xing, the tit-for-tat disputes with Yu Wei, all the gloom was dispersed without a trace at this moment by the lively atmosphere in the yard.
"sister in law!"
Han Jiahao was exhausted by Yang Miao's pursuit. Seeing her, he immediately came around and took the opportunity to hide behind her, his wet bangs sticking to his forehead. "Quickly control this crazy girl, she wants to murder her uncle!"
Yang Miao braked suddenly, and his dark hand almost fell on Fang Li.
Hearing this, she pouted in anger: "Aunt, don't listen to him! Look at my face, it's obvious that he provoked me first. What kind of uncle is this? He has no manners at all when he bullies his niece!"
"I was just teasing you!"
Han Jiahao peeked over Xu Fangli's shoulder and said, "I didn't really intend to wipe it off, but you suddenly looked up, so I couldn't stop myself!"
"You! You obviously did it on purpose!"
Fang Li was caught in the middle and her ears hurt from the noise they made.
"You're so old, and you're still making trouble."
A voice came slowly, and Deng Xiulin stood up from the recliner, champagne in hand, "Fang Li, long time no see."
"Lawyer Deng is here too?"
Xu Fangli pulled Yang Miao over and said, "Thank you for troubling me this time. I was just thinking of finding a time to treat you to a nice meal."
"Really? It seems Xiu Jin still understands you." Deng Xiulin smiled faintly.
Fang Li also looked at Han Xi with a smile on her face.
"Yo yo yo, look, you can see Old Deng, but you can't see me, right?"
Jian Yunqi still looked the same, wearing a floral shirt inside and a deerskin jacket outside in the middle of winter, looking so cool that it seemed like he came from another world.
"I heard that Mr. Xu has been doing very well recently. How is he doing? Is there anything we can help him with?"
He put his arm around Deng Xiulin's shoulder and smiled nonchalantly.
Fang Li curled her lips: "It's just a small matter, why would I need Mr. Jian? Don't worry, with your relationship with Xiu Jin, I won't hesitate to use you when I need you."
Jian Yunqi smiled: "That's good. If you follow Xiu Jin, you are my sister-in-law. If you follow Xu Fangye, you are my sister. We are all family. There is no need to be polite."
"Sister-in-law?"
Han Xi glared at him, and Jian Yunqi immediately raised his hands in surrender: "Just kidding! I'll go get a drink!"
Xu Fangli was infected by the excitement and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
She put down her bag, quickly washed her hands, walked to the grill, and naturally took the tongs from Han Xi's hand: "I'll help you."
Han Xi didn't let go, but instead pecked her lips lightly in this position: "Are you tired?"
He asked quietly so only she could hear.
This simple greeting made Xu Fangli's nose ache.
He was always keenly aware of her mood changes, even if she thought she was hiding it well.
"A little bit."
She admitted honestly, "It's much better now."
Han Xi stroked the faint dark circles under her eyes with his thumb without asking any further questions.
There are some battles that he respects her to face personally; and there is some warmth that he will prepare for her.
"Try it."
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