Chapter 33 The Perfect Plan

This is the first time she has stood in Chu Wanting's study. I heard that there is a special person to clean the study, and others can't enter without Chu Wanting's personal permission.

So Xu Wendy is standing here at this moment, not to mention mixed feelings. Look around. The decoration of the study is really monotonous. The white wall is empty, and there are no decorations. On the opposite side, the seven-story bookshelf of black nanmu occupies a wall, from the floor to the ceiling. It looks indescribably depressing and heavy.

"Sit down." Chu Wanting sat blankly behind the mahogany desk, glanced at Xu Wendy in front of him with a faint glance, motioning her to sit in the chair diagonally opposite.

I'm afraid it's a delusion to feel the pleasant conversation atmosphere in such an environment. Xu Wendy secretly sighed in her heart and leaned upright on the back of the chair. What does it feel like? It's like waiting to be interrogated...

"Did she ever mention me?" A strange light suddenly appeared in Chu Wanting's black eyes. He quickly glanced at Xu Wendy, and then looked down like a child who had done something wrong, avoiding the girl's eyes.

She? Fang Haoya? Xu Wendy thought that he would be asked about the kidnapping, but the opening remarks turned out to be Qiao Qiao's mother, the woman who had been tabooed by Bili Villa for 20 years. Everyone avoided talking about it. No one knows that her name has long been deeply rooted and lingering.

"I don't think so." Chu Wanting couldn't wait for an answer, so he answered himself in a muffled voice.

First of all, Xu Wendy does not have a good heart; secondly, poor people must be hateful. So she glanced at Chu Wanting, who seemed to be a little sad and lost, and said nothing.

"I heard from Chu Ran that she was very peaceful and painless when she left, right?" Under the desk, Chu Wanting's hands were tightly clenched together, but unfortunately, the weak temperature in his palms could not warm the cold ten fingers.

The deceased is gone. He is afraid that his relatives will be restless for the rest of his life, so he made up some beautiful lies. Xu Wendy understood Chu Ran's approach, but he didn't agree. So she sighed faintly and raised her eyes and looked at the ceiling for a moment. If they have a spirit in heaven, will they forgive the man in front of them?

"Isn't it?" Chu Wanting was a little anxious. His nails were embedded in the flesh of his palm without any pain. He looked at Xu Wendi in a frenze. The pain in his heart was like waves, rolled up layer by layer, which made him difficult to breathe in an instant.

"I can only say that she freed herself in an extreme way." Xu Wendy thought for a moment and felt that there was really no need to help Chu Ran continue to cover it up. The world is so big that there is nothing in the heart. There is no joy in life, and there is no harm in death.

"What extreme way?" His chest suddenly became stuffy and painful. Chu Wanting hurriedly pressed his right hand on his left chest and wet his hair root in cold sweat.

"Suicide." Xu Wendy answered two words coldly, then slowly stood up and handed the small medicine bottle on the case to Chu Wanting's eyes. Knowing that his heart is not good, there must be a quick-acting medicine within reach, and she dared to be so honest when she saw the medicine bottle on the table.

Chu Wanting raised his left hand tremblingly, but did not pick up the medicine bottle. Instead, he pointed to the door and waved to Xu Wendy. This is the end of the conversation. Although he felt a little unhappy, Xu Wendi felt that a stone that had been hanging in his heart for a long time had landed. Because she just confirmed one thing, that is, Fang Haoya did not completely wear out in Chu Wanting's heart. Not only that, Chu Wanting's performance cared about her at all and loved her. However, if this is the case, what happened between them could make him so ruthless that she almost had a nervous breakdown, so that a pair of lovers who fell in love with each other bitterly finally died.

With a worried look, Xu Wendy went down the stairs, got out of the villa, and unconsciously walked to the small flower house next to the villa. The location of the flower garden is just under her window. The two gardeners were busy in the flower garden. When they saw Xu Wendy coming, they quickly stopped their work and stood respectfully on both sides of the path.

"I'll just walk around. You're busy. Don't worry about me." Xu Wendy said lightly and stepped onto the path. After a few steps, she suddenly felt that her fresh attitude seemed to be contrary to Chu Jian's personality and growth environment, but she had come over and there was no need to go back to express her apology, so she turned around and wanted to give a kind smile. Unexpectedly, she saw a group of strong bodyguards in black standing outside the flowering. At this moment, she was right. The light stared at her position and posture, lest she would suddenly disappear from their sight.

Eight?! This is twice as much as her previous life. Xu Wendy narrowed her eyes for a moment, and then continued to walk deep into the flowerbed.

I have to say that the Chu family is very good at enjoying life. A flower house, a path, no matter how fast they walk to this place, they can't help but slow down. Looking at the flowers in his eyes, he smelled the fragrance between his nose. Every breath was a relaxation of the soul. Gradually, he forgot why he was worried.

A swing was repaired in the middle of the flowering. The color of the rope should have been some years old, but the seat was very clean. Xu Wendy hesitated for a moment and sat on it. Chu Fan is not like a girl who likes this kind of thing. The only possibility is Chu Wanjun's wife. Thinking of this, Xu Wendy held the rope and gently swung it.

Su Xueyang has already started his plan in the dark. What else will he do after getting the Chu family's overseas business? Will you kill the Chu family? How strong is he behind him? Who is his adoptive father? If she hadn't gone through an accident, she would have had a chance to fight with him. Who would be the final winner at that time?

Sometimes, ideas beyond reality can make a subtle change in people's mood. Xu Wendy thought about it and couldn't help raising his face, allowing his smile to swing at the corners of his lips little by little.

What made her smile so charmingly? Ouyang Yu narrowed the narrow fox's eyes and looked at the beautiful girl on the swing. Some people are born to live in the sun, because her beauty will be more dazzling in the sun, and the more it blooms, the more touching it is; some people are born to live at night, because her beauty is like a begonia at night. The deeper the night, the more enchanting it is. Chu Yao is the first, and Xu Wendy is the second.

"What happy things have you thought of? Say it and share it." The rose-red plaid shirt button opens to the third one, and the looming white skin on the chest is no different from his white suit trousers in color. In this way, you have to dress up and know who it is without looking at your face.

"It's not funny to share it." Xu Wendy stopped the swing and said with a smile. Ouyang Yu came to talk to her at this time for world peace. It was probably related to Su Xueyang's plan.

"I respect your right to keep secrets." Ouyang's evil seemed to smile and glanced sideways at Xu Wendi.

Fortunately, she has a deep path, otherwise she would have to vomit without internal injury by this demon. Xu Wendi took a breath, jumped off the swing and swept Ouyang Yu's back with the afterglow of the corners of his eyes. The gardener had left, and only the eight bodyguards lined up outside the flower garden like a wall.

"Say it, what's the matter?" Xu Wendy pretended to reach out and hold the swing. She sat up again and asked softly.

"At two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, there will be someone to answer you when you get the blue sea and clouds. You can decide the signal." Ouyang Yu walked behind Xu Wendy and gently helped her push the swing.

"I will wear a diamond hair card then." Xu Wendy brushed the broken hair on the temples with one hand and replied in a low voice. This elegant little action looked like a girl's shyness in the distance, causing eight bodyguards to swallow their saliva.

"Received, good luck." Ouyang Yu turned his head, and the beautiful Danfeng's eyes were full of smiles. Sure enough, as he said, this woman is very smart and has no nonsense.

In the next three minutes, the two people tacitly talked about the topic from the swing to the flowerbed, and then from the flowers to the weather, until someone couldn't bear to appear at the door of the villa. Chu Ran looked behind the window for a long time. Seeing that Ouyang Yu had no intention of leaving, the more he talked, the more opinative he became, and he couldn't help but be jealous. Finally, I couldn't help going downstairs.

As soon as Ouyang Yu was invited into the villa by Chu Ran, Xu Wendi left the flowering. Su Xueyang gave her more nervous time than she thought. She must be prepared, at least

Know the model of Chu Wanjun key decoder, and the fastest way to figure this out is to see it with your own eyes. Also, what day is tomorrow? Why did Su Xueyang calculate that she would go to Bihai Yuntian? Maybe if you know it, you can find a reason for you to rush into Chu Wanjun's study.

"My uncle is so economical. It's his birthday at the age of 50. How can the family have a meal? It should be a large birthday party in Bihai Yuntian." Suddenly, Chu Fan's coquettish voice came from upstairs.

It's not that the enemy doesn't get together, just in time for Chu Fan to finish class. Xu Wendy frowned first, and immediately an idea flashed into her mind.

"Do you think it's you, and it's your birthday PARTY? It's enough for you to make a scene once a year, and you even make a fuss with everyone's birthday?" Hao Lisa whispered softly, and anything she dared to blame could be said as touching as singing in her mouth.

I don't want to bump into you. Xu Wendi, who had just got up to the second floor, tiptoe downstairs again and dodged into the living room.

Tut-tut, it turns out that tomorrow is Chu Wanjun's birthday, but she didn't notice it. Xu Wendi leaned against the wall and quickly went through Chu Wanjun's personal information in his mind. Isn't it? According to the lunar calendar, tomorrow is really Chu Wanjun's fiftieth birthday.

As Chu Qiao, the niece of Chu Wanjun's direct relatives, it is too appropriate to spare a small gift for her uncle. Xu Wendy nodded thoughtfully, and the feasibility of the idea was perfectly confirmed.