Chapter 817

Jin Chi searched on his mobile phone, "by the way, it is also rumored on the Internet that Qin Yue was pregnant and lying in a trough when she committed suicide. Won't this child be yours?"

"Zhenting, do you know Qin Yue's pregnancy?"

Fu Zhenting nodded numbly: "yes, I broke up with her only when I knew she was pregnant. I gave her money to let her have the baby..."

The only woman in the box tilted her mouth: "brother Zhenting, you are really scum."

"Yes, you're a scum man." Jinchi took back his mobile phone. "We all see that Qin Yue is not the kind of person who plays love games. Since you want to taste fresh, you shouldn't find her and kill people for no reason."

Gu Hanyuan also said, "how's Qin Yue's family? Do you want to make compensation for her family?"

Fu Zhenting has a wooden face: "she has only one mother, and her father has long been gone..."

"Make some compensation for her mother." Lao Huang clapped his hands: "although you are not the direct killer of her death, the introduction of her death is because of you..."

"It should be. Alas, Lao Huang's birthday was originally a happy thing. What do you do when talking about these?" a man forced to laugh. He wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say.

One life, no, now there are two lives, one big and one small.

Jin Chi was silent for a long time: "I heard that Qin Yue was five months pregnant at that time, didn't she call you?"

"Yes, I did. Later, I was annoyed with her and blacked her number." he sat down in his chair and wiped his face. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"Sorry, I went back first. I'm sorry to disturb your birthday party. I'll make amends for you next time." Qiang stood up and Fu Zhenting stumbled out of the box.

"Today's birthday party is over," old Huang Xiao sighed. Who should blame? After all, the most innocent is the unborn child.

"Didn't you notice? Zhenting said that a woman told him that Qin Yue was following him." a man with several strands of red hair suddenly said that they had been immersed in Qin Yue's affairs, but how did the woman know about Qin Yue's affairs?

"Who is that woman? What's her relationship with Qin Yue? Is she trying to help Qin Yue out?" a series of questions came down, but there was no clue. Everyone put it behind their heads and dispersed.

Still sobbing on the way back. What are you sobbing about? Is it lamenting the impermanence of life, or regretting Qin Yue's failure to cherish life? Or spit on Fu Zhenting's players?

Everyone in this world has the right to choose his own way of life, on the premise that he doesn't hurt others. If you want to play the game of love, you have to find a player who has the right match. Why spread it to innocent passers-by?

Since Huang Xiao's birthday party that day, Fu Zhenting has been ill since he went back. I went to the hospital countless times and had no effect at all. I watched him lose weight and live by drops.

Hearing the news, Gu Hanyuan, Jinchi, Huang Xiao and others came to the hospital to see Fu Zhenting. Why did they suddenly get sick.

"A week ago, he attended the birthday party of President HengYao. The next day after he came back, he fell ill. The doctor saw it and couldn't find anything wrong, that is to say, he was weak and his organs began to fail. If he couldn't find a willing again, he would probably..."

Fu's father sighed while Fu's mother wiped her tears. She paid Zhenting a son. Looking at his weakness day by day, she seemed to have a knife in her heart.

"Don't be too sad, aunt. Now that the level of science and technology is so developed, Zhenting won't have anything to do." Jinchi is sweeter and busy comforting Fu's mother.

"Zhenting, did he say anything else?" after all, Huang Xiao was the biggest and more mature. He immediately asked for something else.

"He seems to have said something, but his voice is too small to hear clearly. By the way, the most frequent name is Qin Yue."

"Qin Yue... Qin Yue, I'm wrong. Don't come to me again." at this time, Fu Zhenting on the hospital bed suddenly twitched: "I really know I'm wrong. You... Moke... Moke..."

"Son, you're awake! Who do you say you're looking for? Moke? Who's Moke?" Fu's mother immediately rushed to the hospital bed and grabbed Fu Zhenting's hand. "Are you looking for Moke? Mother, go find her immediately!"

Gu Hanyuan was shocked. How did Mo Ke get involved with Fu Zhenting? But is this Moke the Moke he knows?

"By the way, I remember that day Zhenting met a woman at the banquet. The woman said Qin Yue followed Zhenting. Shouldn't it be Mo Ke?"

Jin Chi clapped his palm and suddenly remembered this stubble.

Huang Xiao has touched his mobile phone: "I'll call HengYao to confirm whether a woman named Mo Ke participated that day. I'll know if Mo Ke is the woman. She must know something."

Father Fu looked at Huang Xiao and others gratefully: "it's really troublesome for you. It's also his blessing to have friends like you in Zhenting."

"Yes, a woman named Mo Ke appeared that day. She was the only daughter of the boss of Mo's enterprise and came with Mr. Mo's husband and wife."

Huang Xiao put down his cell phone, "it's just that Mo Ke's contact information needs to be found again. I don't know where she lives. It still takes time."

Gu Hanyuan, who has been silent, said, "I know her. I have her contact information."

"How do you know her?" Jin Chi and Huang Xiao said in unison that Wannian Tieshu also knew other women?

Gu Hanyuan took out his mobile phone, found out Mo Ke's phone and dialed it. He dialed two times in a row. The line was busy. Jinchi muttered, "isn't it black?"

Huang Xiao saw the phone number early and dialed it with his mobile phone. As soon as it rang, he was connected. Jinchi immediately laughed. Seeing Gu Hanyuan's iron face, the idea smiled and hid immediately.

"Hello, Moke, who?"

Hearing the voice of Jiang Chan qinglingling, Huang Xiao was inexplicably a little nervous. He pulled his collar: "Hello, do you know Fu Zhenting? The one you said Qin Yue followed him?"

Jiang Chan nodded clearly. It's been a week before she called her. There's no way to pay for it.

"You mean him? Something happened to him?"

"Yes, Zhenting is now lying in the hospital, unconscious. Miss Moke can help..."

Huang Xiao's words were not finished, but Fu's mother grabbed the phone: "Miss Mo, I beg you. You save my son. He is not bad. The hospital has to give him a critical notice. We have only one son... Please..."