Chapter 442: Check Fu Jin's whereabouts
The cool voice, without a trace of temperature, made Fu Ning's hair tingle, "Ah Jin, you... Did you see that? ”
Fu Jin didn't make a sound, lowered his eyes and looked at the cup in his hand, and his long fingers swirled lightly.
Fu Ning, "I'm still looking, but I haven't found anyone." ”
Fu Jin chuckled, "If he is willing to be the head of the Fu family, he can come back, he can re-enter the Fu family, and the uncle will ask him what he means." ”
A cold sweat instantly broke out on Fu Ning's forehead, "An unsuccessful bastard thing, how can he match it." ”
Fu Jin, "Uncle, you know I'm serious. ”
Fu Ning, "Fu Chen, he is really not that material, and he is no longer a member of the Fu family." ”
Fu Jin took a sip of water, put down the cup, and made a slight sound.
It was this voice that made Fu Ning even more nervous, "I will find a way to clarify the news on the Internet, and send another wave of people to find ......"
"No need to clarify, no need to find."
"I see."
Fu Jin hung up the phone, glanced at her watch, and went upstairs to her room, she was not in the room.
Raising his eyes, he glanced next door.
Are you coaxing Fu Xiaosong to take a nap?
Fu Xiaosong used to be very good at being coquettish and cute for favor, and he probably won't need it in the future......
lit a cigarette, stood for a while, went to the study, took out a photo album with his vigorous fingers, opened it, flipped to a very familiar position, pulled out a photo on the reverse side, and his eyes fell on it.
Under the sun, the girl's immature face and fair skin are as beautiful as cherry blossoms.
A pair of peach blossom eyes looked in one direction, like a sea of stars at the bottom of his eyes!
The direction she was looking at, it was him!
The photo was taken by a playmate.
At that time, she only had him in her eyes, and now, Fu Xiaosong dominates......
In an instant, the stomach acid is going to rise.
Hearing footsteps at the door, it was hers, who put the photo back as it was, closed the album, and put it in its original place on the bookshelf.
As soon as Song Yi arrived at the door, he saw this scene.
He's looking at an album?
I looked at the one that Aunt Zhang showed her last time!
Fu Jin looked sideways, "Fu Xiaosong is asleep?" ”
"Hmm." She walked over, "Don't you want to take a nap?" ”
Fu Jin, "You accompany me?" ”
Song Yiyi, "......"
Is he simply taking a nap, or does he mean something?
She looked at him hesitantly.
Fu Jin glanced at her, who was at a safe distance from her, felt a little uncomfortable, walked over, and trapped her between the bookshelf and her chest.
Song Yiyi was just about to dodge.
He landed one hand above her head, holding on to the bookshelf, and the other hand landed on the bookshelf at her waist, successfully blocking her next move.
Song Yi breathed and looked up at him.
Fu Jin, "What are you running?" ”
Song Yiyi, "How can I run!" ”
"Qubble."
“……”
"Little liar."
"What did I lie to you?"
"Deceive sex."
Song Yiyi, "......"
I took a breath in my throat and didn't exhale it for a long time.
"Cheating and cheating, how can you be embarrassed to speak, I haven't said that you cheated on marriage!"
Fu Jin looked at her with dark eyes, "If you lie to me, I can't give back properly?" ”
Song Yiyi, "......"
Look at his convincing appearance, in the study, in the sun, that outstanding face, in the golden halo, a proper Sven scum.
If you wear another pair of gold-rimmed glasses, it will be even more expressive!
Thinking so, his thin lips went down.
She instinctively nudged his chest, and he bit down penalizingly.
Song Yi loosened his hand and tightened his grip on his shirt.
Eventually, she was carried back to her bedroom.
The whole person was nested in his arms, without a trace of strength in his body, as if he had been drained, soft!
Fu Jin glanced at her, put her on the bed, and went to the bathroom.
As soon as Song Yi closed his eyes, he tightened the quilt with both hands, closed his eyes, and desperately wanted to fall asleep.
I was so tired that I fell asleep after a while.
She had a nightmare and dreamed of Song Renyi and Liu Yun.
They turned into ghosts, grabbed her, and asked her to return their precious daughter Qin Yanran to them.
In her dreams, she couldn't move, she couldn't resist, and she listened to their curses.
"Song Yiyi, you little white-eyed wolf!"
"Song Yiyi, you little slut!"
"Hurry up and return Yanran!"
"Give me back my Yanran!"
"Give me back!"
Hair was pulled down and clumped.
Her company was scratched, and the flesh on her body was also grabbed by them with sharp fingertips, piece after piece, and the whole person was torn apart.
"Go away!"
Trying to let out a scream, she woke up from her dream, covered in a cold sweat, and there was a man next to her who looked at her with a worried face, her husband, her husband.
Fu Jin helped her wipe her sweat, "Have a nightmare?" ”
Song Yiyi's face was very bad, and he nodded, "I dreamed of Song Renyi and Liu Yun, and they asked me to return their daughter Qin Yanran." ”
Fu Jin, "Anything else?" ”
Song Yiyi, "They turned into ghosts and almost tore me apart." ”
Fu Jin, "There is me." ”
Song Yiyi was just about to speak, and the previous dream in his mind suddenly became clear, and in the dream, the "Xiao Jiu" was "Mommy" one by one......
She knew that the child was not Xiao Jiu, and she knew that Xiao Jiu was a small eyelash essence, but she was still uncontrollably affected by that dream, as if she wanted to dominate her consciousness!
The more you resist, the more the headache worsens.
It was just a blink of an eye, and his face lost his blood, and cold sweat rained down like rain.
Fu Jin's sleeping phoenix eyes flashed, took out a fruit knife from the drawer of the bedside table, cut his fingers, hugged her, pressed her on the bed, and fed a few more drops of his blood.
I went to the place where Song Renyi and Liu Yun lived in the morning, there must be something unclean, she should have seen or touched it.
After a while, Song Yiyi fainted and died.
Fu Jin touched her forehead, it was a little hot, and her side body temperature was burned to nearly forty degrees.
He shouted "Aunt Zhang", and the voice-activated video phone turned on automatically.
Aunt Zhang, "Fourth Master." ”
Fu Jin, "Fetch a basin of hot water, find a white towel, and send it to my room." ”
Aunt Zhang felt that something was wrong, something should have happened, and she quickly sent it up, seeing that the fourth young grandmother seemed to be asleep, and her face seemed to be very bad, "Fourth master, fourth young grandmother ......"
Fu Jin, "It's okay, you go out first." ”
Aunt Zhang thought of the last time the fourth young grandmother was in a coma several times, and she came out of the bedroom with palpitations, and she was very uneasy.
I don't know if the fourth young grandmother is pregnant, and if she faints again, it will have any effect.
Hasn't it been good lately?
Probably not!
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bedchamber
Fu Jin soaked the towel in hot water, wrung the water, and applied it to his forehead.
Lie on the side, lean against the head of the bed and pretend to sleep, close your eyes and recuperate.
It seems that the murderer is connected with the person who gave Fu Chen the photo before.
The people on Gu Nan's side checked for a long time, but they found no trace.
After going through today's scene in his mind, he opened his eyes and gave Ye Sichen, "Help me check Fu Jin's whereabouts, secretly." ”