What would happen to Su Luoran if she knew about his death?

Fu Qingyao didn't dare to think about it.

And in fact, Su Luoran is very bad now.

Very bad.

Looking at the white cloth, he didn't believe it would be Qing Yao.

His Qingyao is so kind, he never grudges with others, even if he is disliked at school, he never pays attention to it, and he is not like the child who came out of the ravine.

How could she die like this.

Su Luoran didn't believe that Fu Qingyao, who had promised to marry him, was dead, and the one lying down must be a fake, it must be.

FakesFakesFakes......

Su Luoran muttered, suddenly his eyes lit up, his mind brightened, and he suddenly crossed the few people around the corpse, and ran over to look at the female corpse.

Sure enough, although the ring was removed, there was no small stud earring on the corpse's ear.

Then, the two brothers of the Zhou family laughed like Su Luoran suddenly went crazy, and ran out like a gust of wind.

Seeing him like this, the two brothers of the Zhou family looked at each other the same, and Gu saw worry and fear in each other's eyes.

This person won't be infatuated, he's crazy.

"Brother, I'll go out and have a look, you're here watching your uncle." Zhou Qizhi threw down a sentence and hurriedly chased after him.

Su Luoran ran extremely fast, Zhou Qizhi didn't know that he, who had always been gentle and elegant, was even more terrifying than a madman when he was so crazy.

It was easy to catch up with him, opened the co-pilot door and sat down, Su Luoran had already driven the car out.

Then Zhou Qizhi completely felt a real flying car, drifting, overtaking and other terrifying techniques. Rao is Zhou Qizhi is also a person who is used to playing. was also stunned by Su Luoran's deadly technology.

Along the way, he pulled the handrail on the roof of the car. I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look out the window at the passing car.

The car drove into a very ordinary community and stopped in front of an ordinary building.

The elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, and Su Luoran couldn't wait, so he ran up the stairs directly.

Pity Zhou Qizhi's legs are still weak, and he is worried that he will do something stupid, so he has to follow him. It wasn't until I opened the door and saw a room of computers connected to the wires that I couldn't close my mouth in amazement.

Tired and collapsed on the door. Leaning against the door, he watched Su Luoran tap on the keyboard in front of the largest display screen in the room, and then N multi-code magic horse appeared on it, and the fingers were fast, making Zhou Qizhi dizzy.

Then a magical scene appeared, a huge map appeared on the display screen, and on that map, there was a red dot constantly flashing.

Then Su Luoran's whole person was like a chicken blood, and the speed of typing was faster, almost forming an afterimage on the keyboard.

Then the address on the map became clearer and clearer. Finally, it was a villa at CopperBeech Farm in Greenwich, Connecticut, USA.

Speaking of this villa, it is also a great wonder.

Because it was sold for $120 million. It broke the $110 million luxury villa in California's Silicon Valley and set a new record for the highest price for a single property in the United States, but the identity of the buyer was not disclosed.

"I didn't expect Qing Yao to be taken there." After reading Su Luoran's series of things, Zhou Qizhi still didn't understand anything, "It's strange, how could someone who has the financial resources to buy such a big villa, just to occasionally go over to live for a day or two, kidnap Qing Yao." "You must know that with Qing Yao's value now, I can't afford to buy such a villa, just for a vacation.

Facing the Atlantic coast, the 20-hectare 13,500-square-foot house alone is built in the French Renaissance style with 12 bedrooms, 9 bathrooms, 10 fireplaces, a library, a sunroom and a wine cellar. In addition to the big house, the villa includes 2 small islands, a beach nearly 1.5 kilometers long, a tennis court, a swimming pool, etc.

Now, Fu Qingyao has also figured out where she is now.

I didn't expect such a famous building to be owned by Song Yan, and he was really wealthy.

I'm afraid that in addition to those war-torn places in East Africa, there should be a Song family's house everywhere in the world.

Fu Qingyao smacked her tongue in her heart, but she was a little curious about what Song Yan was doing now, how could she have a feeling of peacock opening the screen, competing for beauty, and attracting magnetism.

With his temperament, he would not use this kind of red fruit, compared to this nouveau riche temperament house, the British castle or the lonely island overseas is more suitable.

After eating, Fu Qingyao didn't go back to her room, she knew her room best, almost every man who went in would be crispy and drunk.

Such a place is the most dangerous, so she found a book, obediently nested in the sofa, and read quietly by herself, without noise or noise.

Now that the situation is stronger than others, she will not be stupid enough to argue with Song Yan and give him a reason to lose his mind and be rude.

Such a man, his self-esteem is greater than the sky, his interests are greater than the earth, he is just a woman, he is just two points fresh, and after the incident is long, he will naturally forget it.

Fu Qingyao thinks so, and Gu Zixi thinks so too.

Although the resources in her hands are not as good as Song Yan's, some rumors are still heard.

Song Yan was dazzled by a woman outside, saying that she was going out to be busy, but she actually took the woman abroad. Thinking of this, Gu Zixi looked at her infant son, and there was a lot of tenderness in her eyes, which was chilling.

If it weren't for that slut, how could her son have had fetal gas in his mother's womb and has been sick since birth.

Thinking of that Song Wanxin in the backyard, Rao is such a generous person as Gu Zixi, and he couldn't help but be ruthless.

She can deal with Song Yan without care, but she actually used the means on her son, don't blame her for being ruthless.

The woman outside at least can't enter the Song Mansion and can't threaten her son, but this one in the house has grown a lot, and she knows that she is using Zijin to come.

Thinking of Gu Zijin, Gu Zixi was big for a while.

His younger brother is good at everything else, but he can't figure it out in women's sex.

There are so many women in the world, who does she like it, but she likes this little white trick who wipes her tears at every turn, as if everyone bullied her.

Every time she was with that Song Wanxin, as long as she said one more heavy word, her eyes turned red. The actress didn't have anything to do with her, every time she took the fault on herself, pleaded for others, and made Gu Zijin's whole heart on her, and she didn't even listen to her sister's words.

No wonder the old man would say that if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather, this woman's pillow wind is really invisible murderous.

If it weren't for the use of Zijin, how could Song Wanxin's woman succeed.

She succeeded in this and gave birth to a sick eldest son, Song Yan only frowned, without a little sadness, and Gu Zijin's whole heart was cold.

This is his son, how can he be so cold-hearted.

ran to question, but saw that he was staring at the computer, and his face was a little tender, not as cold as usual.

That kind of Song Yan is unfamiliar to her, Gu Zixi has seen all kinds of him, and once thought that this man was like this, but now she found out that he can also laugh.

It's not that kind of fake smile, but the joy that comes from the heart, and the momentum around the whole person is different.

The woman's sixth sense told her that there was someone outside Song Yan, not the rabble before, a woman who made men like Song Yan look at her differently.

In the next second, after seeing her come in, Song Yan returned to his usual coldness, far away like an iceberg on the horizon, he could see it, but he could never touch it.

An expensive rosewood desk separates the two people at two ends out of reach.

She couldn't see through him, and he never wanted to see her.

She felt jealous, jealous of the woman she had never seen, jealous of the woman who had taken Song Yan to heart.

She uses her strength, and she is not as good as other people's amateur waves.

Then, it was the first time the two of them quarreled since they got married, and then, Gu Zixi smiled bitterly, and Song Yan left the house under the pretext of business.

The house is so luxurious, the delicate floor lamp, and the blue-glazed high-necked bottle of the Song Dynasty make this house without a male host seem = so empty and indifferent.

Is this really the life she wants, but where can she go without Song Yan, she has loved him for so many years, waited for so many years, and finally got married and had children.

Even if he dies, there can only be her by his side.

Gu Zixi gritted her teeth, looked at her son in the cradle, and said softly: "Son, everything in this Song family can only be yours." The hostess of the Song family can only have one mother, and the mother will never let Song Wanxin's thing happen to you again. ”

So it's really hard to say about genes, it's normal to have a father like Song Huaizhang who found true love, and another son like Song Yan who found true love.

If that true love was not herself, Fu Qingyao believed that she would still be willing to watch such a play.

The most important thing is that even she doesn't believe that Song Yan is the so-called true love for herself.

If everyone in the world loved herself like this, she swore that even if she was a cat, a dozen lives would not be enough to frighten and torture her.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and for a whole night, she was reading her book, and Song Yan was working on his documents on the side, and neither of them paid attention to the other and did not say a word.

Then, one point, two points, three points......

I looked at the clock in the living room again, it was already half past three in the morning, and even if she slept all afternoon, she was really sleepy now.

The first time he looked at Song Yan, he was looking down and writing something on the document.

Not to mention anything else, Fu Qingyao's motionless tenacity and patience at work in the past few hours are definitely incomparable.

In the past eight hours, she drank dozens of glasses of water and took a short nap in the middle.

And Song Yan has never moved, and his hands have not stopped, from time to time someone outside comes in with a document for him to deal with, and there is an open computer on the side, and after reading the file, he will process the mail on the computer.

Even if they are in different positions now, she feels that this man is really charming when he works hard. (To be continued......)