"Let go. ”

Yan Mu's gaze fell on that hand, and there was only coolness in his voice.

The hand was released, and in a moment, the person had already pushed the door into the café, and then turned into the private room inside.

Fu Chen looked out the window in a daze, laughed at himself and sneered, saying that he signed without a choice, but he was just deceiving himself.

It should have been expected today, wasn't it?

In the private room, Ling Yuwei looked at the person who entered the door, chuckled, and glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, it was only two minutes before six o'clock.

"I was just thinking that Miss Yan shouldn't be here. ”

Yan Mu sat down on the sofa opposite her, the hollowness and coldness on her face were in full view of Ling Yuwei.

If you guessed correctly, this person should have talked to Fu Chen.

But so what, she couldn't get the answer she wanted, just like now, she was here after all.

"Say it. Yan Mu looked coldly at the person in front of him.

Ling Yuwei restrained the smile on her face, the spoon stirred the coffee in front of her for a while, and she spoke without hurry.

"It's all been said in the information that should be said, if Miss Yan wants to know anything, you might as well ask first. ”

The waiter pushed the door in, brought a glass of room temperature juice in front of Yan Mu, and retreated.

Ling Yuwei continued to speak, as if she was sitting opposite her as an old friend who was talking about it in her spare time.

"Miss Yan is still pregnant with Ah Chen's child, and it is not suitable for coffee, so I will order this for you, freshly squeezed, rest assured. ”

"He had no reason to hurt my father. Yan Mu's eyes burned and he looked up at the person in front of him.

Ling Yuwei took a sip of coffee, as if thinking for a moment.

"If you want to ask why, I can't say. But it doesn't make sense, but it's not true. ”

"Maybe it's hatred, because Miss Ling and Mr. Du were frequently close at that time, or maybe it's love, you want to take a desperate risk to save your father, and you want to make a credit to Miss Yan, do you think it's okay?"

Yan Mu's thoughts drifted away for a while, and she remembered that a few days before she went to Nancheng, she went to Du Yunqian's villa because of her stepmother's accident.

Du Yunqian drank and pressed her on the sofa, but fortunately, Uncle Zhou broke in and took her back.

That night, Fu Chen was furious, he leaned over and looked at her with hatred, "What the hell do I want to wake you up?"

He even had his men cut off one of the legs of the driver who picked her up in front of her.

Later, he also sarcastically asked her to ask Du Yunqian to take her to Nancheng, saying, "It's useless to ask Du Yunqian to go to bed."

Yes, if you want to say hate, he should have hated it at that time.

Just a few days after that, he suddenly arranged for the company's team building and took her to Nancheng, did he have already guessed that her father would pass away?

Yan Mu felt that his heart hurt to the extreme, but he still deceived himself and continued to defend him.

"If he really wants to harm my father, why would he go to such great lengths to arrange an operation and involve so many people? Even if he killed him directly, saying that he was sick, he might be able to hide it. ”

The coffee cup was put back on the tray and made a crisp sound, since Ling Yuwei would not guess her question.

She responded slowly to her suspicions.

"It's naturally not difficult to hide it for a while, but after such a long time, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents, and no insider will say something?"

Speaking of which, the difference between an operation with such a low success rate and murder with one's own hands is that one can kill people invisibly, while the other has to bear the risk of being imprisoned for homicide. ”

Miss Yan thinks that Ah Chen will be the one who is willing to take this kind of risk, he does things and never leaks. ”

Her words kept pouring into Yan Mu's ears one after another, and her whole brain was filled with a "buzzing" buzzing sound, which seemed to be about to explode at any moment.

Yan Mu covered his head painfully: "Don't say it again, it's all your speculation, your fabrication, Ling Yuwei, I will never believe you again, impossible." ”

Ling Yuwei got up and forcefully pulled away the hand she was covering her ear, her eyes full of ruthlessness.

"At that time, the news was overwhelming, not because of your father's death, but because the famous doctor who performed the operation on your father committed suicide that night. ”

"All these news disappeared the next day, but I have the content of the report at that time, Yan Mu, don't you really look at it?"

"Because he is the one you love, even if he tried so hard to kill your father with his own hands, can you turn a blind eye like this?

Ling Yuwei took the newspaper out of her bag and stuffed it under Yan Mu's nose, completely ignoring her loss of control at the moment.

Tears flowed unconsciously as Yan Mu looked at the newspaper.

The doctor in the white coat on it had a shocking bloodstain on his body, and beside him were crying family members.

It was the newspaper of Nancheng, the Nancheng People's Hospital where her father had stayed.

The words "patient surnamed Yan" in the content of the report were almost instantly engraved in her eyes.

Ling Yuwei's voice was word by word.

"A well-known surgeon with such qualifications, who has operated hundreds of surgeries, has failed more than this one, why did he commit suicide this time, because he killed someone, and he was uneasy. ”

"It's just a report of a doctor committing suicide, and there is not even a word about the person who signed the agreement to do the operation, and about your father, who only has a surname, why should he suppress it, because the person who instructed the murder is uneasy. ”

Yan Mu crumpled the newspaper into a ball in pain, and the pain in her abdomen deepened little by little.

Ling Yuwei finally gave up, got up and sat back on the sofa opposite, her voice faint.

"You go, I'm done with what I'm going to say, believe it or not is your business, of course you can also pretend that you don't know anything, and continue to enjoy his love. ”

Yan Mu staggered to his feet, stuffed the newspaper into his bag, and walked out of the room step by step holding on to the wall.

Her mind was dizzy, and she felt like she was stepping into a cloud with every step.

She pushed open the door and walked out, looking at Fu Chen, who was waiting outside the car, hurriedly walking over.

She looked at the man who was close to her, and the hatred in her eyes quickly deepened, spreading wantonly, finally engulfing what little consciousness she had left.

Her body, the moment he reached out to her, collapsed.

Through a glass window, Ling Yuwei watched as he took her into his arms, pulled the car door and carefully carried her into the car.

Obviously, from such a distance, she couldn't even see his face clearly.

But she seemed to really see the anxiety in his eyes.

He had loved her and hugged her, but even when she lost their child that day, he had never been so nervous about her.

Ling Yuwei's hand clenched a little, but it was only a moment before she let go.

She looked at the black sports car that was moving away quickly, until there was no more shadow in her sight, and then she finally pushed open the glass door and walked to the parked Maybach around the corner.