Fu Heng's forehead jumped, and he finally became angry.

His eyes swelled with obscure and hidden anger, his eyes were dark, and his thin lips were pursed, but at last he restrained his temper and said, "I don't want to cover anyone, and I don't want to hide anything!"

Chu Ci's mood was still not calm: she exhaled deeply and said, "Do you want evidence, someone called me before and said that he took a photo of Wen Wen and a strange man entering and leaving the hotel, and the strange man's face was somewhat similar to this driver...... So ......"

Halfway through her speech, she suddenly couldn't talk anymore.

There are a lot of things, but there is no crucial evidence to show a connection.

Chu Ci suddenly collapsed to the extreme, why didn't he pay more attention to it at the beginning, and now the phone is lost, the photos are not saved, and the call records are gone.

What else could she do?

Fu Heng glanced at her lightly, "Look at you, you don't have the confidence to say it." ”

Chu Ci bit his lip and was powerless to argue.

Looking at Chu Ci with a heavy gaze, he spoke calmly and slowly: "If it is really as you said, Lu Xiang is in the car, isn't it necessary to find her first?"

Chu Ci was stunned.

If Lu Xiang was in the car, then why is there no news at all now, at least four or five days have passed.

Chu Ci covered his face, the nerves in his brain were involved, and he had no ability to think at all.

Fu Heng sighed slightly: "I'll let people pay attention." ”

He touched her head: "You have a good rest and take care of your body." ”

Chu Ci pursed his lips, hugged himself, and sat quietly on the bed.

What Fu Heng said is also right, first find Lu Xiang, whether it is dead or alive, if you can't find it, then the premise of this murder case cannot be established.

Even if she has an inextricable relationship with warmth, there is no way to cure her.

Chu Ci raised his head and looked at Fu Heng quietly: "If this matter has something to do with warmth, will you protect her?"

Fu Heng's expression was still calm: "I won't protect anyone, except you." ”

Chu Ci listened expressionlessly, and then lowered his face: "I hope you can remember your words." ”

…………

In the afternoon, Fu Heng had a meeting, so he stayed with her for a while and left.

In the car, Cheng Yuan drove in the direction of the International Conference Center Building, "Today's meeting, the executive chairman and executive director of the Carolingian Group are here. ”

Fu Heng replied lightly: "Father and son are here?"

"Hmm!" Cheng Yuan nodded: "Caroling, big and small, are here." He looked ahead and said, "Dylan Carolingian may be the executive chairman of the Carolingian Group in Asia, and we may be able to talk to him about a partnership at today's financial conference." ”

Fu Heng smiled and didn't speak.

Cooperation has always been a matter of fate, and he doesn't force it.

After a pause, he seemed to remember something: "Is little Carolingian half Asian?"

Cheng Yuan is a jack of all trades, and he has long felt the information of other people: "Yes, he was born to a woman overnight when the old Carolinge came to China at the age of forty, so little Carolingian also has a Chinese name called An Zhiyun." ”

"With your mother's surname?"

"Yes, although I didn't find any information about her mother. ”

Fu Heng was silent for a moment, looked at the traffic outside the window, and asked, "Is there no result from the car accident on the Binjiang Bridge?"

"I called this morning to ask, and the case has been closed, and it was an ordinary accident. ”

Fu Heng pursed his lips: "Have you got the driver's information?"

Cheng Yuan's face looked a little embarrassed: "The top has been replaced, the original Director Zhao has been transferred, and this time is in the stage of official transfer, so it may take some time to re-sort it out." ”

Fu Heng didn't say anything, he bent his fingers, and gently clasped his right hand with his left hand: "Get it and send it to me, and then go check his life information, the more detailed the better!"

Cheng Yuan was a little puzzled: "Isn't that matter closed, why do you still pay so much attention to the president?"

Fu Heng tapped his hand lightly again, and then changed the topic: "Did old Carolinge meet his seventh lady here?" ”

Cheng Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Yes, it's in Yicheng." ”

After that, Fu Heng never spoke again.

By the time the meeting ended, it was almost five o'clock.

Fu Heng originally planned to go to the hospital as soon as the meeting was over, but as soon as he walked out of the conference hall, someone called him from behind: "Mr. Fu?"

An Zhiyun stepped forward, his amber eyes full of smiles: "I didn't greet you inside just now, I'm sorry." ”

This mixed-race child has three-dimensional facial features and speaks Chinese very well.

Fu Heng smiled faintly: "Mr. Caroling." ”

An Zhiyun shook his head: "I think you have to follow the customs when you enter the countryside, my Chinese name is An Zhiyun!"

Fu Heng still smiled politely and politely: "Okay, Mr. An." ”

An Zhiyun glanced at his watch and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Fu will be free later, my father and I have always admired you very much and want to know more about you." “

"Mr. An is polite, I have something to do tonight, if you can, after a few **** treats, I hope you and your father can appreciate the face. “

An Zhiyun nodded, his amber eyes filled with a faint smile.

He will soon be managing the group's affairs in Asia, and he will also consider establishing a branch in Yicheng, and in Yicheng, everyone knows that there is a saying that must be remembered: don't go against Fu Heng.

…………

The days gradually passed, and Lu Xiang still had no news.

Chu Ci couldn't contact Jiang Xing, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

If Lu Xiang was really fine, it would be impossible not to contact her.

Her initial expectation slowly turned into despair.

Because she didn't see it with her own eyes, she couldn't tell what happened that day, and she could only deduce it based on her own conjecture, but this kind of thing would not be believed by anyone, let alone used as evidence in court.

Chu Ci lost weight day by day, and that day she was drenched in the rain, which caused pneumonia, and she spent half a month in the hospital.

The already thin figure is now really only a skeleton, skinny to the touch.

There is no greater mourning than death.

That's probably how she was now.

Fu Heng often came to see her at night and fed her personally, but Chu Ci usually had no appetite and didn't want to eat after taking a bite.

No matter how Fu Heng coaxed or spoke, she didn't open her mouth to respond, she just lay on the bed and didn't know what to think.

At the same time, something big and small happened in City A.

A thief confessed that he had been instructed to steal a baby from a hospital more than 20 years ago to be trafficked in order to mitigate the crime.

Later, when passing through Yicheng, the baby cried a lot, he was afraid that he would be found out when he passed the customs, and he was timid, so he took advantage of the darkness to throw the baby who was still in swaddling clothes at the door of the Yicheng Welfare Institute.

He didn't care about what happened next.

After many years, when he remembered this incident, he was still afraid in his heart, for fear that retribution would come to him one day, so when he went in, he completely confessed this matter, hoping to feel better.

…………

Chu Ci's illness was very serious, and he relied on drips to maintain his life in the hospital.

Fu Heng looked at her appearance, and faintly panicked, for fear that she would not be able to think about it one day and leave her.

He had no choice but to be relieved: "Chu Xuan called me yesterday and said that he wanted to meet you before going abroad. ”

The corners of Chu Ci's lips moved, "Chu Xuan?"

Fu Heng nodded: "Yes, he asked me what was wrong with you, and I said you were sick." ”

Chu Ci's expressionless face finally had an expression: "When will he go abroad?"

In the past few days, she has been so sick that she is about to forget that there is still this stubble.

Chu Xuan is going abroad.

Although the kid said that he never wanted to see her again, after living together for so many years, the feelings between each other could not be erased no matter how many quarrels they had.

He said that he would come back this week to go through the formalities, and he might be going abroad next week. ”

Chu Ci struggled to sit up: "This week, then I can't be like this." ”

If Chu Xuan saw her sick and dying, he would definitely be very worried in his heart.

"Well, so you have to eat well and take care of your body. ”

Chu Ci took the white rice porridge he was holding in his hand, scooped it with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

Yes, she wants to live well and go to the person she wants to find.

She still has Chu Xuan, and there are still people who are worried about her, so she can't be so depressed anymore.

Moreover, she has to save her energy to figure out the truth of the matter, if it has nothing to do with Wenxin, then she will not wronged someone, but if it has something to do with Wenwen, then she will definitely not let go of Wenwen.

Probably hope was ignited in her heart again, and Chu Ci's body began to recover slowly, but at the same time, her attitude towards Fu Heng became more and more alienated.

In the past, she always wrote resistance on her face, sometimes he was in a hurry, Chu Ci would be angry, and now she can't find a second emotion except indifference on her face.

She didn't resist Fu Heng taking care of her, but she didn't seem to care or even care if he was there.

When she was discharged from the hospital, Fu Heng tidied up her clothes and said to her, I will help you go through the formalities, and I will take you back later.

Chu Ci didn't speak, just silently combed his hair with a comb.

Combed it off, she used to cherish her hair the most, but now that she saw it, she rolled it up and threw it into the trash as if she didn't see it.

When Fu Heng saw it, his brows furrowed tightly, but he didn't say anything, so he went out to go through the formalities for her.

About ten minutes later, the door of the ward was opened again, and Chu Ci didn't look up, just sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

It wasn't until the man's voice sounded that Chu Ci stiffened and raised his head with difficulty.

Mu Xiuchen slammed the door shut, strode in, looked at her, and said with anger: "Did Lu Xiang take the child away?"