It was only a moment before she came back to her senses, hiding the panic in her eyes, and her face returned to coldness.

As if she didn't care, she gave up struggling, and even reached out to hug his waist, and slowly spoke: "No nervousness, just some surprises."

Before the formalities are completed, we are still husband and wife, and if Mr. Fu does not dislike it, I will definitely cooperate. ”

If you can't dislike that she just slept with another man not long ago.

I witnessed her filth with my own eyes, but now I can still press her here, and the dignified President Fu can be so generous, of course she should be surprised.

Fu Chen's eyes were like erupting volcanoes, angry and mixed with great disgust.

He had just gone crazy to drag her back.

The big hand was released, and his voice was very sarcastic: "Don't think about it, don't worry, I never touch dirty things." ”

Without hesitation, he got up, his gaze falling deep on the face of the man on the couch.

He tried his best to find in those eyes a look of loss or embarrassment that was born from his words.

However, in the end, he had an extravagant hope.

Except for the calm coldness, her face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

got up, and even glanced at him quite proudly, and said indifferently: "That's good, I thought that Mr. Fu would have no bottom line again and continue to have no feelings for me." ”

He strode out of the villa and out of the front yard, and the people in the villa finally couldn't see her at all.

Yan Mu lost a trace of strength in his body, and squatted on the ground with his back along the trunk of the tree, making a heavy wheezing sound in his throat.

It was the middle of the night, and the cold wind of deep winter, carrying the chill of the thick snow, was like a sharp knife cutting through her face.

Her face could no longer hold back, and a great sadness and confusion appeared.

Such extreme cold, but it can't compare to the bone-crushing pain in my heart at this moment.

Dirty, he thinks she's dirty, what other words can make her feel more piercing, and humiliate her to the point of being incomplete.

Yes, her body is already extremely dirty.

Even if it was just hooked around the man's neck and attached to the side of the face, she was already extremely dirty.

Not far behind him, a tall figure stood with a cold street lamp, stretching the figure extremely long and casting it on the snow-covered ground.

After a long time, the woman finally got up, stopped a taxi that came by, and disappeared into the dead and snowy night.

A black sedan immediately pulled out of the corner and followed.

The man under the street lamp, with a tide of emotions in his eyes, took out his mobile phone and dialed Uncle Zhou's number.

The north wind was very strong, and his voice became more and more chilly: "Follow closely, follow her to get off the car, and then go to the Yan Mansion to pick up Yan Yu to come to Mingyuan, don't let anyone find out." ”

Uncle Zhou's eyes stared straight at the taxi in front of him, followed closely, and was slightly stunned when he heard this, now it was past zero o'clock.

Although it was not long ago that the surveillance video had been identified as fraudulent and managed to get the original real video, it was not easy to pick up people at this point without attracting attention.

Fu Chen strode back to the villa, his voice short and non-negotiable: "Do it." Then he hung up.

He didn't know that this point was inappropriate, but now he finally found the problem, just because he didn't want to wait any longer.

What he witnessed in the hotel tonight, he admits that he can't forgive her, but he is still so ridiculous and stubborn, wanting to get to the bottom of the truth.

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Zhou heard the hang-up sound of "doodoo", sighed helplessly, and continued to follow the taxi in front of him not far away.

The car stopped at Jin Heng's villa, and Uncle Zhou watched the people go straight into the villa, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

immediately called Fu Chen back, and then turned the car around and drove towards Yan's house.

In the villa, Yan Mu rang the doorbell, but after a while, the sleepy housekeeper came and opened the door.

The old man's face was a little displeased, and he secretly wondered who was so bothered in the middle of the night.

Seeing the person clearly, the housekeeper immediately sobered up, bowed respectfully to the side, and said politely: "Miss Yan is here, you ...... Here it comes. ”

The sentence "Why did you come", he didn't say it, the person in front of him came at this time, naturally it would not be just a whim to come and see.

What the specific reason, he naturally shouldn't ask.

Yan Mu responded calmly and strode into the door.

It's freezing snow outside, and it's warm inside.

She took off her coat and scarf and handed it over, and walked to the couch and sat down.

The housekeeper came up with hot tea and said, "Do you need me to call the eldest young master down for you?"

"No, you can go to sleep too, I'll stay here for one night. Yan Mu stretched out his hand to cover the teacup, and the warmth spread throughout his body in an instant.

The butler politely left the hall.

She sat in a trance, not the slightest bit sleepy, but there was obviously nothing to do.

If it was the only place, it would be the best place for her to escape.

I don't want to face Fu Chen, the two of them in the family, after all, they have lived with her for more than 20 years, not to mention that these things are also caused by Yanyu after all, and she can't let them think about it in the past.

On the contrary, this brother who suddenly appeared after seventeen years is not so familiar with her life and the people around her, and only coming here can make her barely feel at ease.

Not feeling good, she got up and rummaged through the kitchen and refrigerator to find some wine, but found nothing.

Remembering that there seemed to be some red wine in Jin Heng's study, he went straight upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the study, there was a faint scent of smoke that had not yet dissipated.

He must have been accustomed to a little incense, and he could smell this light smell everywhere in the villa, with some soothing smell.

The wine was placed on the wooden shelf behind the desk, and it was estimated that it should be a position that Jin Heng could just reach for, but it was too high for her.

I moved the office chair over, took off my shoes and stood on the chair, took two bottles, and carefully got down.

When she was about to go out, she suddenly had a strange feeling.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the door of the study, and the man who was leaning against the door with his hands around and looking at her with interest.

She remembered that the door hadn't been closed when she first came in.

It was impossible to say that she was not frightened, she gasped, frowned and asked, "When did you stand?"

"From the moment your eyes were fixed on my wine, and you dragged your chair to get ready to start. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed playfully.

Yan Mu stopped talking, and the silence bypassed him out the door and walked downstairs.

The sonorous footsteps behind him followed, and the man's voice continued to sound: "Tell me, why did you get into trouble with him this time?" ”