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Chapter 278 Fu Jinglin who did something wrong

Assistant Zhang was not too surprised by Fu Jingting's decision and nodded slightly, "Understood!"

"Go and take these documents with you!" Fu Jingting pinched the bridge of his nose.

Assistant Zhang looked at the pile of documents and reached out to pick them up.

Shortly after he left, Fu Jingting's cell phone rang. It was Fu Jinglin calling.

"Brother, I saw your press conference!" On the other end of the phone, Fu Jinglin was wearing a basketball uniform, sweating profusely and sitting on a bench next to the court. He had obviously just finished exercising, and his face was undisguisedly excited.

color.

Fu Jingting leaned back, "What then?"

"Then of course congratulations!" Fu Jinglin wiped his sweat, "Brother, congratulations on your escape from the sea of ​​suffering!"

Fu Jingting's thin lips curled up, "Okay, I understand, you can play well and die first."

Listening to Fu Jinglin's slightly rapid breathing, he guessed that Jinglin must be competing.

During this period, the U17 expedition competition was at its peak, with two or three matches taking place every day, so this phone call was probably made by Jing Lin during his break.

"Wait a minute, brother, don't hang up yet!" Fu Jinglin threw away the towel and quickly stopped.

Fu Jingting frowned, "What else do you want?"

"It's nothing serious. I just want to ask you, is it true that... Gu Manyin was raped by someone on the Internet?" Fu Jinglin asked very curiously.

He had just seen it online and hadn't read it in detail, so he didn't know whether it was true or false.

Fu Jingting snorted, "It's true!"

"Hiss..." Fu Jinglin took a breath and was shocked.

But soon, he calmed down again, curled his lips and said, "Sure enough, you will be punished for doing bad things. She did so many bad things to Sister Rong Shu, and this is her retribution."

Fu Jingting's eyes flashed slightly.

These words reminded him that Gu Manyin's biggest enemy was Rong Shu. Maybe this incident had something to do with Rong Shu.

Of course, he didn't mean what Rong Shu did. Rong Shu's character would only take legal channels and not use this method even if he wanted to take revenge on someone. But the same could not be said for the people around Rong Shu.

So is it Lu Qi or Li Chuan?

Or...Cheng Huai?

Thinking of the way these three people looked at Rong Shu, Fu Jingting's face couldn't help turning dark, and he felt very irritable.

These three people all have annoying thoughts about Rong Shu. It is indeed possible for them to do such a thing to Gu Manyin for Rong Shu!

"Brother? Brother?" Fu Jinglin didn't hear Fu Jingting's voice for a long time, so he shouted twice at a high volume.

Fu Jingting's eyes froze for a moment before he came back to his senses and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I just asked you something, and you didn't respond after calling me several times. What are you doing?" Fu Jinglin pouted and said a little unhappy.

Fu Jingting rubbed his temples and said, "I'm thinking about something. What did you just ask?"

"I want to ask, why did you want to break off your engagement with Gu Manyin when you were discharged from the hospital last time?" Fu Jinglin asked his question again.

He never believed that it was his elder brother who said at the press conference that Gu Manyin was relieved because of his evil heart.

Didn't the eldest brother already know that Gu Manyin had a bad heart? Why didn't he lift it before and only thought about lifting it after he was discharged from the hospital?

So there must be other reasons for this!

He didn't ask last time, but this time, he must ask clearly.

"You should know that I first got together with Gu Manyin because she was my pen pal, right?" Fu Jingting said calmly while looking at the computer screen.

Fu Jinglin nodded repeatedly, "I know!"

Although he was still young at the time, only ten years old, he still knew everything about his eldest brother having a pen pal and falling in love with that pen pal.

It's just that he doesn't know the name of his eldest brother's pen pal, and as a kid, he's not interested in this either.

"And now I know that Gu Manyin is fake. She is not my pen pal. The real pen pal is Rong Shu." When Fu Jingting talked about Rong Shu, his voice softened obviously.

"Holy crap!" Fu Jinglin was so shocked that he jumped up from the bench.

The coaches and teammates next to him were frightened by him.

"Xiao Fu, what are you doing?" the coach warned with a dark face, "Keep it down, everyone is taking a rest."

Only then did Fu Jinglin realize that his reaction had been too great, and he smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry, coach, I know I was wrong."

After saying that, he walked out of the stadium with his cell phone and went to a quiet place. Then he spoke to the phone again: "Brother, do you think Sister Rong Shu is your pen pal?"

Fu Jingting hummed noncommittally.

Fu Jinglin scratched his head, "So, Gu Manyin pretended to be Sister Rong Shu?"

Fu Jingting still said yes.

Fu Jinglin hammered the wall angrily, "Damn, that woman Gu Manyin is so shameless. I have never seen a more disgusting person than her. She can even do things like occupy a magpie's nest. But how on earth did she know that you and

Is it from Sister Rong Shu?"

"She and Rong Shu were roommates in college. She saw the letter I wrote to Rong Shu and guessed my identity based on the information in the letter, so she pretended to be Rong Shu." Fu Jingting said with a cold face.

It's all about disgust for Gu Manyin.

"So that's what happened. I peeked at Sister Rong Shu's letter...wait, letter?"

Speaking of this, Fu Jinglin's voice rose, and he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes widened.

Three months ago, he saw a lot of letters from Sister Rong Shu. The envelopes were all yellowed, and they looked a little old.

Could it be that those letters are...

After swallowing his saliva, Fu Jinglin clenched the phone with both hands and asked tentatively, "Brother, what are the pen names of you and Sister Rong Shu?"

"Why are you asking this?" Fu Jingting frowned.

Fu Jinglin stamped his feet, "Oh brother, answer me first, I'm useful!"

Fu Jingting heard the urging in his tone, pursed his thin lips, and slowly said two names, "Xiao Zhong, Maple Leaf!"

"Hiss..." Fu Jinglin raised his head and gasped again, "It is indeed Xiao Zhong!"

"What do you mean?" Fu Jingting narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you know something?"

Fu Jinglin lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "Yes, three months ago, I was bailed out by Sister Rong Shu because of a fight, so I followed her to her apartment. Then I saw a lot of letters from her, and I took one at random.

I read the letter, and it was signed by Xiao Zhong, and I also took the letter home, brother, you have seen it too."

When he said this, Fu Jingting remembered that one night three months ago, he saw a letter in Jinglin's room.

The envelope was the same as the one he had sent to Maple Leaf in the past. He had a vague feeling in his heart at that time and picked up the letter. However, before he could take a closer look, the letter was snatched back by Jing Lin.

It turns out that the letter was really written by him to Maple Leaf!

Fu Jinglin also understood at this moment that he had done something bad. Originally, the eldest brother and Sister Rong Shu could have known each other earlier, but it was only because of him that it was delayed until now, and he felt guilty.

"Brother, I..."

"Why didn't you let me read that letter?" Fu Jingting squeezed the phone and asked in a cold voice.

Fu Jinglin shrank his neck guiltily, "I...I took that letter back from Sister Rong Shu. I really wanted to show it to you. I wanted to tell you that Sister Rong Shu actually fell in love with someone by playing letters, but later I

I found that Sister Rong Shu is not as annoying as I thought at first, so I was afraid that you would be angry with Sister Rong Shu after I told you, so..."

He didn't say anything else.

But Fu Jingting understood the meaning.

He pinched the phone, as if suppressing something. After a few seconds, he hung up the phone directly and put his hands on his eyes. His breath was very low.


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