The anchor was slightly stunned, but he had never heard such a fresh saying, "so ......"

"We can see that he is in a hurry, and he leaves soon after announcing the news. So it's more likely to be the latter......"

Zhao Sen's voice became smaller and smaller, and he stiffened for a moment as he looked at the relationship map around Lu Changming that appeared on the screen.

In fact, the video is being circulated.

As Zhao Sen said, it is difficult for anyone to remain calm when their own grandmother dies and announce the news with a few plain words.

Then leave.

Lu Changming did not show any sadness from beginning to end, and he did not have any superfluous answers to reporters' questions.

It's as if it was someone who died that didn't matter to him.

In some dimly lit rooms, the woman burst out laughing after being stunned at first.

"She's dead?"

A scream sounded, and she slammed the remote control to the ground, and the hideous look on her face gradually turned into panic.

So he walked back and forth in the house, and stood in front of the TV again, checking the news over and over again.

It wasn't until various TV stations began to report and the news was much the same that she finally gave up.

A butt fell to the ground.

"It's really dead, haha......"

The servant, who had heard the noise, found that the room was suddenly quiet again, so he stood hesitantly at the door, not daring to knock.

She already knew this person's temperament, and she had only moved here for such a short time, but she had already dropped the whole house because of her irregular tantrums. She even smashed a hole in the head of the driver she worked with.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally chose to withdraw my hand. Let's just act as if we didn't hear anything.

But as soon as she left, someone stood by the door, and without much thought she had already pushed the door open.

Mo Yawei turned her back to the door, her body was trembling slightly, she couldn't accept the news of the old lady's sudden death, and after hearing the sound, she roared violently, "Who let you in!"

"Get out!"

She hasn't recovered yet.

How could the old lady die like this, without warning, in the ward.

Without her protection, do you really want to die in this kind of place, is there still a chance to return to the Lu Mansion, is it possible to see Lu Changming, and can you still ......

But the footsteps behind him never faded, and even the man took the initiative to close the door.

"Didn't you hear me when I let you out?!"

Unable to bear it anymore, Mo Yawei finally turned around, but her angry face became stiff in an instant.

Her mouth opened wide, and she could only stay in place in astonishment, until she found that the other party had slowly squatted down in front of her, and the cold wind on her body was in stark contrast to the bright and beautiful Danfeng eyes.

A faint chuckle followed.

His fingers landed on her chin with a slight strain.

"Why are you so embarrassed, it seems that Lu Changming didn't treat you well. ”

Mo Yawei raised her hand and waved him away, moving away almost without any pause.

The disgust on his face couldn't be concealed for a while, and some hideous faces were full of disgust, as if he wanted to bite him hard.

Fortunately, Fu Bei'an's reaction was also extremely fast, and he stood up with a few "tsk" sounds, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at her condescendingly.

"It seems that you know that the old lady is dead, and there will be no her in the future, what can you do?"

"I'm afraid Lu Changming will never take you back again, as for your son......"

The smile on Fu Beian's face suddenly rose, and his fingers wiped his side, as if he had an indescribable disgust.

But on the contrary, he would never show any emotions on his face.

He walked slowly to the window, opened the curtain that had obscured the light, and suddenly the harsh sunlight shone in from outside.

It was bleak all around, but the sun was never far away.

Mo Yawei somehow suddenly remembered this, and then looked at the thin man standing by the window, and was stunned for a while.

"Do you know how the old lady died? ”

She spoke suddenly, as if she had calmed down a lot.

"Since you came to me, you can't just hang out. Although my situation is not good, that child is my son after all, and the opportunity is still in my hands. It's you, and now you're still being tracked down by Lu Changming. This time, why don't you simply take the initiative to leave Haicheng?"

His escape ten years ago was an eternal thorn in Mo Yawei's heart.

She has seen more mature men on her face after ten years, and her heart still can't stop beating. But more emotions are anger and hatred.

hates him for using himself to take revenge on Lu Changming, hates his abandonment, hates his fake feelings from beginning to end!

"Why am I leaving, this is my home. ”

"Home?"

How could he still have the face to say that?

Mo Yawei clenched her fists heavily and got up, "A lost dog is not worthy of being called a family! There is no Fu family in Haicheng for a long time, you are just a stray dog with a broken family!"

"I'll tell you Fu Bei'an, don't think you can benefit me again. Ten years later, I am no longer the Mo Yawei I used to be. I warn you, don't appear in front of me again!"

Really?

He didn't laugh angrily.

even closed the curtains casually and slowly approached Mo Yawei.

Those good-looking Danfeng eyes narrowed like this, and they were particularly charming in the dim light.

The high nose bridge and cool thin lips have a different charm.

Mo Yawei subconsciously stepped back, but Fu Bei'an pressed forward step by step, until she was cornered and pressed one hand against the wall.

Bow your head and take her lips.

The movement is slow, like tasting a dessert, and it can only fall if it struggles.

He then chuckled in her ear and said, "I know that you will never refuse me." ”

"Yawei, take a good look at the current situation. Lu Changming will never love you anymore, without my help, you can only live alone in this place. ”

"I'll help you try, let's take revenge on those who are sorry for you one by one, okay?"

He was coaxing her again.

How could Mo Yawei be unclear.

But this time, she didn't seem to have a choice.

The old lady asked her to cooperate with Lu Changming to stay here, she wanted to see Su Ni once anyway.

She did not refuse then, but now the old lady is dead. It was as if everything was changing to something she couldn't control.

Thinking of this, Mo Yawei suddenly understood, and grabbed him suddenly, "Where is Su Ni?"

"The old lady is going to see Su Ni today, isn't ......it? Did Su Ni kill her?"

She gasped because of this speculation, and her heart beat faster, and in the end, she could only cover her heart hard, "You come here now, do you want me to help you and accuse Su Ni together?"

Accusation?

Fu Beian finally laughed sincerely, his fingers fell on her hair, and circled around the thin strands of hair a few times.

Then he leaned over and licked her cheek, "That's smart." ”

"I should have given you some reward, didn't I? ”

Mo Yawei suddenly became a little excited at this moment, thinking that Su Ni might be sentenced for premeditated murder, and with all the human and material evidence, even the death penalty is not impossible.

Her fate will be worse than herself, and Lu Changming will only be sad and distressed at that time.

She still has a chance after all.

But at this moment, someone has been burying his head in her neck, kissing and rubbing, and has not given her any room to refuse.

Fu Bei'an's movements are particularly skillful, and the most time spent in those days when the two have been together is spent in bed, otherwise they would not have taken enough photos to fill an entire album.

He knew every sensitive point of this woman, and he knew even more about how to make her obey him.

So one hand pinched her chin, flipped the person over, and pressed her against the wall just when Mo Yawei had just raised the intention of resistance.

"What, now you remember to reject me?"

Mo Yawei was pressed against the wall by him, her hands pressed behind her back, and every cell in her body was clamoring to resist, but when he stretched out his hand, his body suddenly softened.

The man's thin laughter was always ringing in his ears, "Do you know how I've lived all these years, our photos have always been cherished." It still is. ”

"When I miss you, take them out and remember the good ...... we used to be"

He obviously didn't do anything, but these words alone were enough for Mo Yawei to think of everything.

When he was so young, his young face and powerful body would not get tired after a long time.

She bit her lip, not realizing that her body suddenly softened.

Fu Beian sneered, "It seems that I understand." ”

He was finally willing to continue, but behind Mo Yawei's invisible, there was no expression on his face.

This woman still has no resistance to herself, but even so, he has no satisfaction.

On the contrary, another face kept coming to mind, cold and clean, like a lotus blooming in the snow, and even the bones were full of stubbornness.

……

Su Ni had been in the interrogation room for a long time.

She described everything that happened as simple and precise as she could, without answering any questions that followed.

The small room is very dim, and the light cannot pass in, which is psychologically oppressive enough.

So I tried to recall some happy things, thinking about the little girl's soft cheeks, and the cuteness of the greasy and crooked "Mommy". Thinking about the future that I have imagined countless times.

The sunshine, the warm windows, adults and children, a family of three in her heart.

Until the sound of iron doors colliding, a familiar footstep approached.

Her heart tightened slightly, as if she had stopped beating.

"Right here. ”

Su Ni clenched her fists hard, she couldn't tell the specific situation, but she had already woken up, and her mental fatigue made her unresponsive for a long time.

Only then did he slowly and tentatively open his eyes.

Avoiding the dazzling light above his head and looking straight at the opposite side, the long body that was almost against the door, the familiar but reassuring cold aura on his body.

And the deep black eyes that have been seen countless times.

"What time is it?"

"Four o'clock. ”

Su Ni nodded, "That's okay, it's still afternoon." ”

He said he would pick her up in the afternoon.