The two of them hung up without chatting for two words, I don't know why, Shen Juan felt that the atmosphere of this chat was very low, and Niannian didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

Shen Juan exhaled slightly, and decided to buy some fruit and go to the house to have a look.

At night.

Shen Juan went to Jiang Nian's apartment, but there was no one.

Shen Juan thought about it and felt that she might be at the ancestral brother's place, so it was not good for her to go over and disturb at this time?

In the end, it was decided to pass.

After all, everything has already been bought, and it seems a little bad not to go.

She walked downstairs with the fruit in her hand, and saw that the lights were on upstairs, and she walked inside, and as soon as she entered the hall of the apartment, she suddenly felt a familiar figure flash through the afterglow.

Shen Wan was stunned, and the fruit in his hand instantly fell all over the ground.

In the next second, Shen Xuan's feet turned and ran in the direction of the figure.

Downstairs in the apartment, there is a garden, chasing along the bluestone road, Shen Juan looked at the back on the road ahead.

She gritted her teeth and chased after her.

The man walked, and suddenly a woman in front of him, with open hands, blocked his way.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

I expected to meet thousands of times, but I didn't expect to meet here.

Looking at each other, time seems to stand still.

"I'm not Fu Shenyao." The man suddenly spoke coldly.

Shen Juan stared at him, isn't it, is this Fu Delirium?

His expression was cold, and there was a cold and gloomy aura all over him, "If you have a crush on him, then go to the cemetery to see him." ”

Shen Xuan's drooping hand tightened, "I won't go to see him." ”

She stared at him with her eyes, "Fu Shenyao is the younger brother of my father's enemy, my father was killed by you, and I hate both of you." ”

Shen Xuan's tone was cold and indifferent, but these words were like a sharp knife cutting his heart.

"Heh....." He curled the corners of his lips sneeringly, sneered, didn't say a word, turned and left.

Shen Juan stared at the back, his eyes burning.

Bei Yan bit his lower lip tightly, Fu Shenyao, he is Fu Shenyao, he is not a Fu delirium, if it was Fu Delirium, he would have killed her.

He didn't say he was going to kill her.

and a faint wound on his face.

Last time there was a landslide, she heard Su Mi say that he was saved by a man who couldn't see his appearance clearly.

It must have been him, the dress was him, it was with her that night, it was him.

There was an unknown emotion that coiled around her heart.

He didn't die, he lived.

A little joyful, a little sour, because of what...... The night she stabbed Fu Shenyao, when he fell, he said that the child's father could only be him....

Then why don't you say a word to her now, you don't even have the courage to admit that you are Fu Shenyao, you don't dare to admit it or you don't want to admit it.

Did Fu Shenyao follow her here?

Shen Juan thought, maybe this man has been following her, as well as ...... Shen Wan's eyes twitched, and Jiang Tingting changed sex with her, did he do it?!

What exactly does this man want to do!

Shen Huang has never experienced the complicated emotions in her heart now, she should hate him, she should have slapped him angrily just now, why not?

He is a man, people hate, he is good to you, you can't hate, if you love it, you can't ...... Can't love it.

What the hell should she do? How?

Shen Juan felt like she was blocked with a ball of cotton in her heart, sullen.

She gradually crouched down, overwhelmed and unsure of what to do.

I don't know how long time has passed, and a shadow has enveloped her, and a figure has stood in front of her.