The ultimate teasing of a fishing beauty

Chapter 238 You Used Me

Shen Qingxi was so angry that he smashed everything he could in the house.

Play tricks on him! Play tricks on him!

Ying Beiyun couldn't possibly be unaware of Xia Yang's identity, but he just watched without warning. He looked like a clown! Like a joke in front of everyone!

"My cell phone, where's my cell phone? My cell phone!!!" Shen Qingxi was rummaging around like crazy in the messy room, searching for his cell phone.

After finally finding it, I made several calls, but either the call couldn't be connected or was rejected.

Before he collapsed, someone finally answered the phone. It was his bodyguard.

"Where have you been? Come back quickly!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen. My work here is over."

"End? What do you mean by end? Hello, hello!" He was responded with a busy tone.

Who else? Oh, and the agency.

"Hello. I want to ask about my recent schedule." Shen Qingxi acted as if nothing had happened. After all, others didn't know that what was happening on the Internet was related to him, so he was still innocent.

"Excuse me, who is this?" Shen Qingxi glanced at the phone. Yes, it was his newly signed agent, and the voice was also his.

"I'm Shen Qinghuan."

"I'm sorry, we did sign an artist named Shen Qinghuan, but she's right in front of me right now. Sir, I'm afraid you dialed the wrong number."

Shen Qingxi's feeling of unease grew stronger and stronger, and his voice suddenly became sharp. "What did you say? Did you make a mistake?"

"You're the one who's confused, aren't you?" There was a thinly veiled sarcasm on the other end: "Our contracted artist is Shen Qinghuan, not Shen Qingxi."

The phone slipped from Shen Qingxi's hand. This agency was arranged by Zhou Xiangchen. Did Zhou Xiangchen know about it?

Shen Qingxi climbed up from the rubble and stumbled towards the opposite door, knocking hard, but there was no movement in the room. His palms were sore and numb from knocking, so he had to stop. After he stopped, the whole floor was filled with deathly silence.

Suddenly, a ringtone rang from his room. Shen Qingxi seemed to see hope and ran back. It was Zhou Xiangchen's assistant. He had very little contact with Zhou Xiangchen, and the only contact was through his assistant.

"Hello, is this Zhou Xiangchen? Zhou Xiangchen, where are you?"

"Mr. Shen." It was Zhou Xiangchen's assistant. "I'm calling you to tell you to find a new place as soon as possible. The new owner will be there to take possession of the house tomorrow morning."

Shen Qingxi's fingertips were trembling: "Where's Zhou Xiangchen? I want to talk to him."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, Teacher Zhou is busy. This call is just a reminder from Teacher Zhou, considering we know each other well."

"Remind? Remind me of what? Didn't you guys handle the agency thing? Just because you reminded me and asked me to find a new place to live, should I be grateful? Ha!"

The assistant refused to speak to him. Just before he hung up, Shen Qingxi suddenly choked up, "Please, I just want to say one thing to Zhou Xiangchen. Just one thing. After all, we're still married. Let him answer the phone. I know he's next to me."

The assistant looked at Zhou Xiangchen. Zhou Xiangchen took the phone but didn't say anything. Shen Qingxi keenly noticed the change in the atmosphere on the other side.

"Zhou Xiangchen, you and I are still husband and wife in name only. Why are you doing this to me? What good does this do you? I haven't done anything to hurt you."

"My mother."

"Wha, what?"

"You promised my stupid elder brother that you would harm my mother, didn't you?" Zhou Xiangchen's tone was calm.

"No, no... I just pretended to agree and didn't mean to do anything. Your mother is fine now, isn't she?"

"That's naturally because we have been on guard against you. Also, thank you for conveying to him the news we wanted him to know." The upper half of Zhou Xiangchen's face was hidden in the darkness. A beam of light fell on his jaw, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"You're using me?"

"They're just using each other. Why is Mr. Shen so angry?"

"Use me if you want. I won't hold you accountable for the past. I'll still be useful to you in the future. We're still legally married, and you can't leave me."

Zhou Ruochen chuckled: "Mr. Shen, I'm afraid you don't understand my mother."

"What do you mean?" Shen Qingxi always felt that the only vine he was holding on to was about to break.

"How could she possibly let me marry someone with such an unknown background? It would be easy for her to make a fake ID."

Fu Xiuyan and Xia Yang didn't pay any attention to what happened to Shen Qingxi afterwards.

It wasn't long before Luo Han mentioned that a netizen who was visiting a patient at a mental hospital had encountered someone who looked a bit like Shen Qingxi, but also a bit different. Their face looked unnatural, especially their eyes, which had droopy eyelids. She hadn't thought much of it, but the person kept mumbling something. As she passed by, she overheard him repeating, "I'm Shen Qingxi, I'm the actor Shen Qingxi..."

The netizen even took a photo of the person and posted it online. Many people said he was a psychopath talking nonsense. Then no one paid any attention to him anymore.