RPAGF Chapter 253 It’s fried
Chapter 253 It’s fried
Hearing the sound, He Jiayu and Zhao Zhengrong rushed in.
Inside the house, bowls were broken all over the floor.
Xu Hui looked terrified. Zhao Xiaoning squatted on the ground, silently picking up the debris on the ground. He looked humble, but the occasional twitching of his lips hinted at the suppressed anger in his heart.
"Huier!" He Jiayu rushed over and moved the wheelchair away to prevent her from touching the debris.
"You, you, why are you here!" Xu Hui pointed at Zhao Xiaoning and trembled all over, "Don't come over here!"
After being thrown down the building by Zhao Xiaoning, Xu Hui's mental state was sometimes good and sometimes bad. Not only did she mistake all men for Fu Ruoshi, but she also sometimes recognized her own parents and sometimes didn't.
"Get out now," He Jiayu said helplessly, pushing Zhao Xiaoning from behind, "Stop provoking her."
After pushing Zhao Xiaoning out, He Jiayu carried Xu Hui back to the bed and comforted her, "Huier? Do you know me?"
Xu Hui looked at He Jiayu. She was stunned for a moment, then calmed down and slowly asked, "Mom? Where's Dad? Where's Ruoshi? I thought I heard you talking about him just now. Where is he?"
"You..." He Jiayu was angry and anxious. Her daughter was so disappointing. Even after she woke up, she was still thinking about the man who had hurt her so miserably.
"Why are you still thinking about this man?" She hit Xu Hui angrily, "Fu Ruoshi is in jail, he's been locked up! I don't understand, apart from his good looks, what is there about him that makes you want to die for him like this? I have never seen a more sinister and vicious man than him! He is the same as his father! Extremely despicable! No morals! No bottom line! Even Zhao Xiaoning is better than him!"
"Got jailed???" Xu Hui's eyes widened, her lips trembling as she asked He Jiayu, "Ruo Shi... he's in jail? Why?"
"Espionage!" Zhao Xiaoning rushed in and said to Xu Hui, ignoring Zhao Zhengrong's dissuasion, "He's committed a capital crime! He's finished! He'll spend the rest of his life in prison! He'll be toyed to death by those American gays! You'll never see him again..."
Xu Hui grabbed the bedside lamp and threw it at Zhao Xiaoning.
With a dull thud, Zhao Xiaoning covered his head and dodged. The sharp base scratched his ear, leaving a bloody mark.
"I want to go find him!" Xu Hui cried in panic, turned over, fell off the bed, and was still struggling to crawl out of the house.
Seeing her daughter so persistent, He Jiayu felt heartbroken. Why could a person's obsession with another person be so deep?
Even if you become crazy, stupid, or paralyzed, his name will be engraved in your heart?
Why is this?
"You two men, what are you looking at?" He Jiayu couldn't help Xu Hui up for a long time and cried anxiously, "Help me!"
Only then did Zhao Zhengrong and Zhao Xiaoning react.
The three of them helped Xu Hui up and carried her back to the wheelchair.
Xu Hui kept struggling, tugging at He Jiayu's sleeve and breaking down crying, "Mom, please take me to see him! I beg you, I'll die if I don't see him! If you don't take me, I won't eat! I'll starve myself to death! I'll crawl over there even if I have to!"
"No!" Zhao Zhengrong stopped him. "Wouldn't it be exposed if we went now? Wouldn't Fu Ruoshi immediately know that we were the ones behind this?"
He Jiayu remained silent. She sighed, feeling a heavy weight in her heart.
My daughter has been beautiful and smart since she was a child. She should have been born a princess, with abundant material resources. Her parents obeyed her and held her in the palm of their hands. She could have been a painter, an internet celebrity, or a star. She should have lived a carefree life.
But everything changed since she fell in love with Fu Ruoshi.
She regarded that man as her backbone and did everything for him, even opening a gallery and becoming an internet celebrity, all to gain his attention and to stand by his side more beautifully.
She was born with a lot, but she still wanted more, especially those that did not belong to her. The more impossible it was, the more she couldn't stop.
"Huier, you take a rest first. We'll discuss this slowly." He Jiayu glanced at Zhao Zhengrong and said, "Let's go to the living room and talk."
The day passed quickly.
Monday morning.
The streets of Manhattan, New York, are still busy.
Many media have arrived outside the CBRC's conference hall, where Zhuo Rui's hearing will be held.
nine thirty.
A gray Rolls-Royce was parked in front of the China Banking Regulatory Commission, followed by two Audis, all of whom were Zhuo Rui's people.
Fu Ruoshi wore a houndstooth suit with a gray shirt, and a burgundy tie that Wen Zhixia had chosen for him. He didn't want to wear it at first because he thought it was too bright and not low-key. Wen Zhixia felt that he should be high-profile, as he hadn't done anything shameful, and being too low-key would make him look guilty.
The two argued for five minutes, and Fu Ruoshi chose to compromise.
At this moment, the moment he got off the car, he caused a subtle exclamation from everyone present.
Not only is a Chinese person thriving in the fiercely competitive American technology market, but he also has an eye-catching appearance, with an Eastern appearance and Western bones, and his aesthetic appeal is appealing to both countries.
In an instant, reporters swarmed over.
"Mr. Fu, can you tell me how you feel now?"
"Mr. Fu, did Zhuorui really sell user data to Asia?"
"Why don't you speak? Are you scared?"
"You're so handsome. Are you divorced? How many girlfriends do you have now?"
......
Fu Ruoshi was already overwhelmed by seeing reporters, and foreign reporters were even more aggressive. They didn't care who you were, they would interrogate you to death once they caught you. Moreover, the higher your identity and the more prestigious you were, the more excited they would be and the more explicit their questions would be.
“Ruo Shi!!!!”
A voice cut through the crowd.
The fluent Mandarin made Fu Ruoshi subconsciously turn his head.
Among the reporters, Xu Hui was sitting in a wheelchair, waving at him.
Fu Ruoshi looked slightly surprised, but quickly suppressed his surprise.
He had heard from Song Ailing that Xu Hui was recuperating in the United States.
I didn't expect her to be in New York, and I didn't expect her to come.
However, this made Fu Ruoshi feel even more uneasy.
Because this means that Zhuo Rui's matter has become a big deal. In addition, the Xu family hates him to the core, and they are very likely involved in Zhuo Rui's accident this time.
Thinking back to Xu Hui's current fate, he knew that he was responsible, but he didn't need sympathy, because Xu Hui repeatedly killed the unarmed Wen Zhixia. He never sympathized with people who had no bottom line.
Thinking of this, Fu Ruoshi turned and left.
Xu Hui shouted at the top of her lungs from behind. She tried to move her wheelchair, but because there were too many reporters, she couldn't get through. She was so anxious that she was about to cry.
He Jiayu looked at Fu Ruoshi's indifferent back, and flames all over her body continued to burn.
"Fu Ruoshi!"
He Jiayu quickly stepped forward and grabbed Fu Ruoshi's arm in front of all the reporters. When he turned around in surprise, she slapped him in the face.
A buzzing sound.
"This slap was given to my daughter!" He Jiayu's face turned red with anger.
Fu Ruoshi suddenly had tinnitus.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
The security guard on the side immediately pulled He Jiayu away.
He Jiayu was filled with grief and indignation. In front of the reporters, she excitedly pointed at Fu Ruoshi and said, "He is a man without conscience! He is definitely a spy! There is nothing a person like him who has no moral integrity can't do! You must investigate him thoroughly! You must strictly interrogate him at all costs!"
The sharp words, excited emotions, and seemingly inferior identity instantly caused the scene to explode.
All the reporters raised their cameras.
Flashes of light went off one after another...