It rained during the one-hour funeral, and Fu Linshan, a living person, held a wedding and funeral in one day, and his life was rich.

Nan'an suddenly had an idea when he was leaving: If Fu Linshan has such a great ability to create a fake death drama in front of the Fu family's big house, and even hide it from the old man, then can he also use him to help him find out the real murderer who killed his mother?

She secretly clenched her fists, once she caught the real murderer, whether it was Nan Zhenhai or Nan Chun, she would personally avenge her mother!

"Alright, you all go back and rest. But one night, the old man seemed to be a lot older, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I want to accompany Linshan here." ”

The old man spoke, and the rest of the people naturally didn't dare to linger any longer, so they all got into their respective cars and left.

After getting in the car, Nan'an glanced at Mrs. Fu who was expressionless beside him, and then looked back at the old man with a vicissitudes of expression, and there was a trace of envy in his heart: This guy is so good, someone helped him cover for his fake death, and someone felt sorry for him for "real death".

Before I could retract my thoughts, the car had already descended the mountain.

The originally silent road suddenly sounded the roar of the furious engine, Nan'an turned around suddenly, and saw a truck speeding towards her and Mrs. Fu's car......

Chirping!

The tires made a piercing sound when they rubbed against the ground, and the changes were so fast that the others, including Mrs. Fu, were so frightened that their pupils dilated and their faces turned pale.

Nan'an was better, and when the others froze and couldn't think, her brain was spinning rapidly, and her beautiful eyes looked around angrily, looking for a glimmer of life.

Are you kidding!

The revenge has not been avenged, how can she be willing to die here!

In the flash of lightning, I saw her pounce on Mrs. Fu, quickly opened the car door on the other side, and pushed her out in the screams of Mrs. Fu, but she herself couldn't take a step.

"Bang!"

The crash was deafening, mixed with the sound of glass exploding.

Nan'an felt that her ribs should be broken, she seemed to be sandwiched between two boulders, the severe pain came from the inside out, her eyes were scarlet, her face, neck, and limbs were all glass slag that seeped into the flesh and bones.

It hurts!

She really wanted to die just like that!

"Nan'an, Nan'an, are you okay!" Mrs. Fu's anxious and frightened voice sounded in her ears.

Nan An turned her head with difficulty and looked over, her red lips opened slightly, she opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, the darkness came extremely fiercely.

Seeing that her face was covered with blood, Mrs. Fu drooped her head, trembling and screaming, "Call an ambulance!"

Santa Maria Peace Hospital, Accident & Emergency Room.

"Madam, the doctor said that the young lady is seriously injured, and there is no way to determine her safety for a while, should we continue to wait?"

It was Fu Linshan's henchman Chu Yu who spoke, he paused, and added respectfully, "Do you want to inform the young master?"

"No!" Mrs. Fu refused without even thinking about it.

Meimu, who has been added to the style by the years, looked at the red light on the emergency room, her mood was very complicated, to be honest, she didn't understand why Nan'an wanted to save herself?

This woman was chosen by her son, not by her.

Fu Manqing was only simply grateful to Nan'an's mother for saving Fu Linshan, and she didn't have a good impression of her, and she didn't care about hating her, but she just thought that she could endure in a mental hospital for two years, and she couldn't wait to seize the opportunity as soon as she got it, and even agreed to marry a dead person, Mrs. Fu's heart was not very comfortable.