"Auntie. Fu Siqing took two minutes before opening the door.

"Are you okay?" Han's mother gave her the milk in her hand, "It's hot, it's good for sleep, and you can rest well." ”

"Thank you. ”

Han's mother touched her fingertips, cold and cold. There were deep and shallow scars on his wrists, as well as bright red tooth marks. Looking up at her again, her eyes were sloppy, "You ......"

"I'm fine. ”

Han's mother didn't ask her anything, and stepped forward to hug her. "It's going to be fine, kid, remember, don't hurt yourself no matter what. ”

Fu Siqing hadn't felt such a warm hug for a long time, and her hands touched Han's mother's back and let the tears fall. I don't know how long it took, the milk in her hand was out of temperature, she reluctantly let go of Han's mother, "Thank you, Auntie, thank you!"

Mother Han stroked her soft long hair and wiped the tears on her face, and couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, what a beautiful and lovely girl, how could she have such a hard time.

"Rest well, tomorrow must be a sunny day. ”

Fu Siqing grabbed the corner of Han's mother's clothes, and Chu Chu's pitiful appearance was very distressing. "Then I'll stay with you?"

Fu Siqing nodded slightly.

On the couch, Han's mother draped a blanket for her, asked her to lean on her shoulder, and sat with her, "You ...... with Han Zeyu"

"We're not in that relationship. Fu Siqing didn't know how to explain, but Han's mother didn't ask anything from the moment she saw her in this house, and she was also very kind to her.

"Well, I know. Over the years, there hasn't been a single woman by his side, and you're the first, so I'm a little curious. ”

"Auntie, Wen Jingchu gave birth to a son, who is very good-looking, have you ever been to see it?" Fu Siqing probably heard Han Zeyu mention this matter to Han's mother, and guessed that her relationship with Wen Jingchu should not be so bad.

"I haven't been involved in the Wen family for many years. However, Han Zeyu does occasionally tell me. I didn't expect this girl to give birth to a child, time flies so fast. ”

"Auntie, you can go back and have a look when you have time. ”

"Besides, I'm doing well on my own. Mother Han's eyes fell on the front and suddenly asked, "I don't know your name yet." ”

"Auntie, my name is Fu Siqing. ”

"Fu ......" Han's mother swallowed, and looked sideways at the person next to her, "Your father is Fu Chengan?"

"Auntie, do you know my father?" Fu Siqing sat up, her starry eyes shining.

"It's been many years, not very familiar, but there has been contact. Mother Han looked at Fu Siqing carefully, and she was indeed a little similar to Fu Chengan back then, especially her eyebrows and eyes, and when she smiled, there was intoxicating warmth inside.

"But they all said my dad was a murderer. Fu Siqing lowered her eyes and said with a wry smile, "I don't believe it until now." ”

"Your dad is not a murderer. ”

"Huh?"

"Although I don't know exactly what happened back then, I, like you, still don't believe that Fu Chengan is a murderer. ”

"Auntie. ”

Mother Han was kind and smiled, she rubbed Fu Siqing's hair, "Do you want to hear my story?"

"Is that okay?"

"It's not really a story, it's all in the past. It's just that when people reach middle age, many experiences become an indelible memory. And, my story has your dad in it. ”

"Really?" Fu Siqing became even more interested.

"Back then, Wen Yong and I met in college. At that time, I was a little girl from a mediocre family, he was a talented person, and he was very business-minded. After graduating, he took a sum of his family's money to invest, and I found a job I liked. ”

Fu Siqing tilted her little head and listened to Han's mother tell about the past, "But I was pregnant before I got married, it was my first child, and I was really reluctant to beat it." ”

"Is it Han Zeyu?"

"Hmm. Han's mother responded and continued, "Wen Yong made some money and wanted to start his own company, but he dragged it out again and again, my belly was getting bigger and bigger, and he never gave me a promise." Later, he married Wen Jingchu's mother, the daughter of a corporate executive, and I left with a ruthless heart. ”

"So Han Zeyu has always been with your surname Han?"

"Yes. Wen Yong's career has not always been smooth sailing, your father once invested hundreds of millions in him when he was facing an economic crisis, regardless of the risk, which helped him get out of trouble. ”

"But Uncle Wen, I don't know my dad very well......"

"Son, businessmen are all about profit. ”

Fu Siqing was silent.

"Don't overthink it and take care of yourself. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I see you just ......"

"I'm fine, Auntie, I'll take good care of myself. ”

"Have a good rest, I'm right next door. ”

"Okay, thank you, Auntie. ”

This night, Fu Siqing was sleepless again.

Thinking of what Han's mother told her, she didn't believe that Fu Chengan was a murderer. This gave her some psychological comfort.

There was no call from Fu Yiran on his mobile phone, maybe he was still in the hospital. She had to ask Han Zeyu to help her find a lawyer and deal with the divorce, and she had to leave as soon as possible.

In a small apartment near Lingmei Group, Han Zeyu took a shower, and on the screen of his mobile phone was Fu Yiran's only Weibo. He didn't know how many times he had read it, and even applied for dozens of trumpets, and commented repeatedly on Weibo.

On the coffee table, dazzling diamonds sparkle.

On the day Fu Siqing poked his heart, it was like stripping off his clothes and exposing himself to the sun, naked, and hot. So he agreed to all her requests.

It took him a long time before he realized. If you don't respond in such a hurry, you may be able to get through the trick and keep your thoughts hidden for a long time.

With wet hair still dripping with water, Han Zeyu put a towel around his neck, sat on the sofa, and pinched the diamond ring with his two fingers, which was especially shining in the light. Fu Yiran's vision has always been unique. He chooses things that are simple but luxurious at first glance, and delicate but not cumbersome at second glance.

In short, Fu Yiran is good at everything.

Han Zeyu was wondering how long it would take for this man to find here. With his deep love for Fu Siqing, when he wakes up from the hospital, he will go non-stop to find her location.

But now, he hasn't shown up.

Could it be that something happened in the hospital?

Thinking like this, Han Zeyu picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and was about to call to ask, after all, he was already familiar with the nurses in the hospital.

"Bang".

I didn't know what was unloading the door, and it fell directly to the ground, and the sound and the anger emanating from the man outside the door were particularly insufficient.

Han Zeyu pursed the corners of his lips, put the ring into the bottom barrier and put it away, and before he got up, there were two more people in front of him.

"Where is Fu Siqing?Why are you here?Han Zeyu, what did you do to her?!"

"This is my apartment, why can't I be here. Han Zeyu didn't wear a shirt, and his naked skin was rubbed by the fourth child's flying knife, and there were more blood marks in an instant.

"Let me ask you where Fu Siqing is?!" Fu Yiran grabbed his neck, his muscles flared up, and he used eighty percent of his strength, "Han Zeyu, do you have to wait for me to deal with you personally?"

"She's not here. Han Zeyu looked at his bloodshot eyes, full of cold murderous aura, and squeezed out this answer from his throat little by little, almost suffocating.

"Then tell me, why is her ring positioned here?"

"I don't know. Han Zeyu's face was flushed, his eyes were bursting, he closed his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled inexplicably.

"If you want to deal with it, let me come!" the fourth child went to pull Fu Yiran's hand, "Do you still want to find Madame?"

Fu Siqing.

Fu Yiran was stunned, let go of his hand, and went to the house to search every corner.

He exhaled deeply, relieving the uncontrollable emotions that slowly came up, "Finally, ask you again, where is Fu Siqing?!"

Han Zeyu breathed rapidly, absorbed enough oxygen, and still replied unchanged: "I don't know." ”

"Fourth, search for me!"

The fourth child rummaged through it, and finally found Fu Siqing's ring in the mezzanine of the coffee table.

"Very good, Han Zeyu, don't think that I won't touch you. Fu Yiran picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it straight at his head, with only a centimeter of deviation, he would not sit on the sofa unharmed.

Han Zeyu knew that it was not his mistake that he missed, but that he wanted to save his life.

The door panel had been destroyed, and Fu Yiran stepped on it fiercely.

There were no droplets in his hair, and Han Zeyu felt a slight pain in his head. He sat on the sofa, maintaining the same position for a long time, the window was open, and the wind had blown away the temperature that Fu Yiran had come.

The phone on the coffee table lights up the screen.

It was a message from Fu Siqing: Please help me find a lawyer to prepare the relevant matters of the divorce agreement.

He moved his finger and replied with a word, OK.

Han Zeyu got up to look at the mirror in the bathroom, and there were still marks on Fu Yiran's neck, and the finger prints were distinct. He touched it, thinking back to the scene just now, and thought that he was going to die in Fu Yiran's hands.

After all, he still can't do anything to him.

The Office of the President of the Fu Group.

"Mr. Fu, a lawyer said he was looking for you. The female secretary knocked on the door.

"Let him in. ”

The young lawyer wearing gold-rimmed glasses was entrusted by Fu Siqing to bring relevant materials to discuss the specific matters of divorce with Fu Yiran.

"Mr. Fu, hello. ”

"What's the matter?"

The lawyer looked at the man buried in a pile of documents, his whole body was shrouded in an aura of not being angry and arrogant, and he cleared his throat, "On behalf of Ms. Fu Siqing, I negotiate a divorce with you......"

"Why do you represent Fu Siqing?!"

"I am the lawyer entrusted by Miss Fu. ”

"I only know Mrs. Fu, not Miss Fu. ”

"This Miss Fu is Mrs. Fu. I'm representing Miss Fu, and I'm here to talk about you and Mrs. Fu......" The lawyer is like a tongue twister, if it weren't for the clear logic, he would almost get himself into it.

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