Chapter 132 (1/2)
”It seems that Fu Siming really cares about you.”
”What do you mean?”
Wen Ziqi showed her the picture and said, ”it's the first time I've seen him so nervous. It seems that your move is really right. ”
Although Qiao Anran doesn't want to be locked up here by Wen Ziqi, she doesn't want to be taken back by Fu Siming.
Subconsciously, she ran upstairs and hid in the room where she had just woke up.
She doesn't want to face that man now, let alone go back with him.
Seeing her reaction, Wen Ziqi showed an unidentified smile on his face and clicked on the voice call.
”Why is Mr. Fu free to come to me today?”
”Open the door.” Fu Siming just said something faintly.
”I personally don't welcome Mr. Fu.”
”Dye Joanne to me.”
”Joan? Did I hear you right? ”
Wen Ziqi giggled, ”don't you think it's strange that President Fu's wife is missing, but she came to me for it?”
”I repeat, open the door.”
Fu Siming's voice became more and more low, almost gnashing his teeth.
”Well, well, let you in. Why are you angry?” Wen Ziqi opened the door with a smile.
Fu Siming went into the house and looked around. He didn't see the woman.
”What can I do for you, Mr. Fu?”
”I'll take her.”
Without a name, everyone knows who the ”she” is.
But Wen Ziqi deliberately asked, ”is she? Who are you talking about? ”
With a cold face, Fu Siming pushed away the man in front of him, ”I'll pick up my wife home.”
Qiao Anran heard this sentence upstairs and clenched her fingers. She was very confused, but she was sure that she would not go back with Fu Siming.
Accidentally touched the ring on the ring finger of her right hand. She looked down at the ring and her nose was sour.
The ring was given to her by him at the church in nice.
He asked her if she would accept the ring.
It was in that church, a sacred place, that Fu Siming gave her a wedding.
It was after she lost her memory that he gave her a new remembrance.
But now, the ring on the ring finger is so ironic that it's just a scam.
In fact, at that time, he didn't want to give her another one because he lost the ring, but he knew she wasn't Joan dye, but he had to deceive her into wearing the ring and becoming his wife.
It's all fake. This ring, this wedding, this identity, and even Fu Siming are not hers!
”Mr. Fu, if you really want to take someone away, it depends on whether that person is willing or not?”
”What do you mean?”
”It means that if she wants to go with you, I won't stop her. As long as you have the ability to take her, my door will be open for you. But if she doesn't want to, I can't help it. It's not a gentleman's job to force people to be difficult, let alone a woman. Will it be too impolite? ”
Fu Siming glanced at him without saying anything. After confirming that there was no trace of Joan dye downstairs, he went straight upstairs.
Wenziqi wants to follow up, but Anjie blocks his way.
”What do you mean? This is my home. ” Wen Ziqi pushed away each other's hands.
Anjie stood in front of him again and said, ”this is kidnapping.”
”Such a big hat can't be buckled. I invited her as a guest. How can I say it's kidnapping?” Wen Ziqi sophisticated.
……
As soon as Fu Siming came to the entrance of the stairs, he saw Qiao Anran coming out of a room with a bloodless face. He looked tired and embarrassed.
”Come home with me.”
The compulsion in his tone was beyond doubt and could not be opposed by her.
He reached out to pull her. She dodged aside. Qiao Anran just kept shaking her head: ”I don't want to go. Even if I leave here, I won't go with you. I don't want to stay with you. ”
Fu Siming's face immediately sank.
He came out to find her for fear that she might be in danger. But she said she didn't want to go with him or stay with him.
Who is Wen Ziqi? Would she rather stay with wenziba than go home with him?
”Stop it, Ranran. Come home with me.”
Under the last sullen color, the man's tone can't hear good or bad.
”I said I wouldn't go with you!”