I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 287 Sir...

Francois was stunned for a moment, then an unconcealable ecstasy appeared in his eyes, and even his voice was lowered: "Fu... Master, is it true?"

Zhao Ruoming's heart moved. No way? Didn't it just give him a chance to kill Fu Dongshu? Was Francois so happy?

At this moment, the other party's cell phone suddenly rang. Francois picked up the phone and wanted to hang up impatiently, but stopped when he saw the caller's name.

François gave Fu Dongshu an apologetic smile, then pushed the door open and answered the phone.

Zhao Ruoming had a keen sense of hearing and could hear a bunch of French chatter coming from the other end of the line. Of course, she couldn't understand it, but fortunately, there was 203, the real-time translator.

François seemed to ask something, and the person on the other end of the phone continued talking for a long time.

Zhao Ruoming asked, "What are they talking about?"

203's light stream flickered for a moment, and said:

"Sir, madam, she has been hanging in the attic for three days and three nights."

"Does she know she's wrong?"

"No, the lady's blood has run dry. A handkerchief fell from her body, which is exactly the one you have been looking for!"

Zhao Ruoming: “…”

Zhao Ruoming's face showed an expression as if he had eaten an expired pickle. At the same time, there was a loud noise outside the door. Zhao Ruoming hurriedly stood up to see that the decorative ornaments in the corridor had fallen to the ground, as if someone had knocked them off in panic. When he looked again, Francois had already run several feet away, leaving only a panicked back!

It really comes and goes in a hurry.

Zhao Ruoming looked thoughtful. Judging from this, Francois must be the CEO in a book. But his IQ level doesn't seem right.

Zhao Ruoming said: "203, follow him and see where he goes."

203 faithfully recorded Francois's movements. The CEO ran out of the hospital, rushed to his luxury car, opened the door with great force, got in, and then stepped on the accelerator and sped away!

The camera follows him as Francois drives the car like a rocket. If the car had not been so powerful, the engine would have burst into flames. What is even more touching is that this "guard of death" who never shows his emotions has a lot of emotions and expressions at this moment, and he is finally no longer the hypocritical aristocratic face.

At this moment, a distressing look of panic appeared on his face, as if he had lost something vital.

Passing by an intersection, there was a traffic jam. Francois failed to overtake and was squeezed in a group of electric donkeys. He twisted and turned to get out, but ran into a red light. Francois clenched his fists in despair and suddenly slammed them hard on the steering wheel!

"Oh!"

I saw that the black steering wheel was actually cracked by his smash!

"Oh my god! Chaoxiong!" Zhao Ruoming widened his eyes.

According to Zhao Ruoming's experience of reading all novels, Francois's wife is certainly not in danger of life. Not only that, she will probably fake her death or be reborn, and then continue to have a love-hate relationship with Francois for 500 chapters. Although her heart is flying all over the sky, she can kill everyone with one cell of electricity. However, Francois does not have a God's perspective, so it is understandable that he is anxious.

But, if you care so much, why don’t you treat others well from the beginning?

After being hung in the attic for three days and three nights, I finally felt nervous until I was dried like a sausage. What is the difference between that and taking off your pants to fart?

François could not hear Zhao Ruoming's complaints, and finally he faithfully overtook the other electric scooters and drove back to his own estate.

François kicked open the car door and rushed into the villa without even taking out the key.

The neatly dressed butler came forward and said respectfully, "Sir."

Francois said in a deep voice: "Where's the handkerchief?"

The butler respectfully presented a bloody handkerchief with both hands. Francois snatched it away and held it in his palms. As he looked at it, his hands gradually began to tremble.

In the high-definition camera of 203, François's face showed a mixture of anger, panic, confusion, fear, affection and nostalgia. He stared at the wrinkled handkerchief for a long time, as if a man was looking at his lover who was both his enemy and his friend.

Zhao Ruoming said, "Now I know what a pie chart looks like. This level is much higher than Duan Jizhi's."

Francois said hoarsely: "What about her?"

The housekeeper obviously knew who this "she" was, and whispered, "She has been rescued. Madam is now resting in the bedroom upstairs. Without your order, we dare not give her food."

Francois exhaled twice, seeming to be relieved. But the next second, he suddenly shouted, "Drag her down!"

Drag it down? From upstairs?

I thought Francois was about to find out that his wife was his long-lost sweetheart/the one who saved his life in childhood/the real daughter who was switched, and he would change his ways and start to follow the sweet and sad route. I didn't expect that this grandson was really worthy of his surname and was still so unkind!

Zhao Ruoming couldn't sit still anymore.

Although we should respect the fate of others and put aside the desire to help others, it is not Zhao Ruoming's usual style to watch a woman who was hung like a mummy being dragged down from the upstairs. Zhao Ruoming waved his hand, and 203 immediately understood and opened the passage.

Upon hearing François' order, the butler immediately took out his intercom and prepared to order the manor's bodyguards to go up and drag the man away. As soon as he pressed the first button, he heard the monitoring device on the door report: "Ding Dong - you have a guest."

The butler turned a deaf ear to him and raised the intercom to his lips, ready to speak. He only needed to follow François's orders. However, the smart device on the door seemed to be possessed by a demon, and kept making "ding dong ding dong ding dong", which made the people in the room upset.

Francois asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

The display on the door showed the person who came. The person was a tall and beautiful girl with big black and shiny waves draped over her shoulders. She looked particularly good even in the severely distorted electronic imaging.

The butler opened his mouth and was about to order the bodyguard to go upstairs, when he suddenly heard Francois shout, "Wait!"

The master was always moody and it was common for him to change his mind from one day to the next. The housekeeper put down the intercom without any hesitation.

Francois cleared his throat and ordered, "Don't worry about her for now. Take a few people upstairs to watch over her. No one is allowed to enter her room, let alone let her come out."

The butler nodded in agreement and just as he turned to leave, François called him again.

"And one more thing." Francois looked a little uncomfortable. "I want to talk to the guest who will come in later alone. Give the order that no one is allowed to disturb him."