Inside the courtroom.

Fu Weinian sat in a corner in the back, looking at the "murderer" on the witness stand, the corners of his mouth pulled coldly.

Suddenly, he understood Fu Mochuan's intention of coming to Fu Mansion to find him that day, it turned out that the other party was not going to negotiate with him or give him a warning, but to paralyze him and make him relax his vigilance.

If he had known that Fu Mochuan had this trump card in his hand, how could he do nothing and let An Qing get out easily?

Hehe.

As the judge began to pronounce the verdict, he lowered his face, pulled his phone out of his pocket, and began to edit text messages.

After Fu Mochuan announced the marriage, the atmosphere in the courtroom was already a little noisy, probably contaminated with his joy, the judge was not furious, and looked at them with a slight smile.

A few bodyguards opened the way, Fu Mochuan hugged An Qing and walked out slowly, flashing lights around the two of them.

At this peaceful moment, a woman squeezed over and screamed loudly: "Impossible, this man is not the murderer of my father, he is the ghost they paid for the dead, my father died so unjustly, I will appeal, I must seek justice for him!"

An Qing's footsteps paused slightly, looking at Fan Luowei who was dancing with teeth and claws, she was stopped by the bodyguards and couldn't squeeze in, glaring at her angrily and shouting: "An Qing, what about your conscience?" Dad is already so miserable, but you ruthlessly killed him for the sake of the family property! I won't give up, even if the family is bankrupt, I want you to pay for his life! ”

The air in the courtroom was suffocated, and Van Lowe continued to scream: "What about justice and justice? I don't believe that if you have money, you can do whatever you want, and even if you kill someone, you can spend money to find someone to blame, unless you kill me too, otherwise I must sue to the end! ”

Fu Mochuan's eyes were slightly cold, and before he could speak, An Qing stretched out her hand to stop him, she turned to Fan Luowei, her delicate eyebrows and eyes shining under the flash.

"Whatever you want, I haven't done anything, and I have a clear conscience wherever I sue."

In just one sentence, she stopped looking at Fan Luowei, and continued to walk forward under the escort of the bodyguard, Fan Luowei was unwilling to rush over, but was stopped by the bodyguard reaching out.

"Ah," inadvertently, the bodyguard's hand blocked Van Lowe's arm, and she suddenly screamed, staggered back, slammed to the floor with a thud, and then lay down, right at the door of the courtroom.

"The bodyguard beat someone," she lay on the ground and sprinkled: "You just beat me to death, as a daughter, but I watched my father die unjustly, and the murderer got away with it in front of me, but I didn't have anything to do, what is the point of my life, woo...... Just let me die here! ”

An Qing pursed her lips and looked at her, how much Fan Luowei paid attention to image in the past, in order to integrate into the upper circle, she demanded herself according to the standards of everyone's ladies in everything, although she was very good, but after all, she looked like a lady, but now she is a living shrew.

The scene was made by her chickens and dogs, and the passage was already surrounded by reporters, and it was even more difficult to move an inch, Fu Mochuan tightly protected An Qing in his arms, and people kept rushing around, shouting emotionally that the verdict was unfair, asking the judge to retry or something.

He squinted his eyes and saw the side of the wall not far away, Fu Weinian looked at all this with his chest crossed, met his eyes, and the corners of his lips provoked a touch of ridicule.

He instantly understood that he was afraid that Fu Weinian had provoked this matter again.

In the commotion, An Qing pursed her lips, suddenly pushed him away, and walked a few steps forward to Fan Luowei.

Fu Mochuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly followed.

"Get up," An Qing leaned over slightly and stretched out her hand towards Fan Luowei, "Don't you want to avenge your father, you really want to die here?" ”

Fan Luowei looked at her unexpectedly, her eyes flashed coldly, and she slowly stretched out her hand.

Almost at the same time, Fu Mochuan also reached out to stop An Qing.

But the fingertips of the two still touched each other, and they didn't know what was going on, only to hear An Qingmeng's exclamation, and their knees fell to the ground weakly.

"Ah, my belly," the next second, one of her hands pressed tightly on her abdomen, and she looked at Fan Luowei with pain on her face: "Fan Luowei, you are so despicable!"

Everyone was inexplicably wonderful, and they didn't know what was going on, Fu Mochuan tightened his pupils, and without thinking about it, he held her in his hand and kicked Fan Luowei, who was still lying on the floor, away.

"Fan Luowei, didn't you say that I was a bully, if something happened to her, I would be the first to not let you go!"

Fan Luowei was kicked by him, and before she could react, Fu Mochuan had already strode past her and shouted at the crowd in front of her: "Get out of the way for me."

The bodyguard quickly rushed forward to open a way for him, and he quickly walked out of the courthouse with An Qing in his arms.

The ambulance was still parked outside the door, he rushed up in a few steps, put An Qing on the stretcher, turned his head to look at Paul who came with him and shouted, "Show her."

Paul's expression was also serious, and he jumped into the ambulance with a big stride and walked quickly to the side of the bed.

The car door closed quickly, but An Qing had already sat up with her hands on the bed board, looked at Paul who came over and smiled, "No need, I'm fine." ”

Fan Luowei didn't touch her at all just now, and she was also an expert when it came to fake falls, and she looked very heavy, but in fact, she supported the floor in advance, just to make a show.

Both of them were stunned, Paul raised his eyebrows, and Fu Mochuan's face sank suddenly.

"Drive."

He glanced at An Qing expressionlessly, then turned his head and ordered the driver.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Paul asked.

An Qing nodded.

Paul resumed his slumping, turned and found a chair to sit down.

Fu Mochuan was still standing, leaning over slightly, looking at An Qing with unknown meaning.

"How can we get out of this way?" An Qing looked up at him: "Fan Luowei didn't touch me at all, I'm measured."

Fu Mochuan glared at her a few more times, and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, his face was very heavy: "Don't joke about children in the future."

An Qing stuck out her tongue, glanced at Paul, who was sitting with her chest crossed and watching the excitement, and nodded obediently: "Hmm."

Fu Mochuan didn't say much along the way, and when he returned to the ward, he placed her on the hospital bed, turned around and was about to leave, An Qing reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Still angry?" Although she was sure of it, the situation just now was indeed a bit dangerous, and it was no wonder that he was worried.

Fu Mochuan glanced at him coldly, without saying a word, obviously in a mood.

"I'm sorry to worry you," An Qing sincerely admitted her mistake, "I promise never to do this again." ”

Fu Mochuan looked at her a few more times before he said in a deep voice: "What are you not doing well, knowing that woman is a madman and sending it yourself, they are coming for you, what if something really happens?"

When she screamed that her stomach hurt, it really scared him a lot.

An Qing humbly listened to him for a long time, and finally said, "I know that I was wrong, but you are not the same as you make your own claims, and you have done so many things without me, is that man really a murderer today?" ”

She is very grateful to Fu Mochuan for everything she has done for her, but she doesn't want someone to be her scapegoat again, just like Ye Qi, and she is guilty of murder this time, and she can't just sit for a few years and come out.

Although a lot of evidence was presented in court to confirm that it was the real murderer, she was still skeptical, everything was too coincidental, and the "murderer" confessed his guilt too well, no wonder Fan Luowei would make a fuss about this.

Fu Mochuan's eyes were calm.

"Do you think I can cover the sky with one hand, that is really a murderer, otherwise how can the judge acquit you in court."

An Qing blinked, "So, it shouldn't be so coincidental, I just found him today, right?" Also, did he really steal and kill my dad by mistake? ”

This motive for the murder is the biggest suspicion, and she can be sure that it is a trap to blame her, so how can it be an ordinary manslaughter?

However, the murderer is probably real, although An Qing still has a lot of things to figure out, but she understands that Fu Mochuan has done a lot of things silently behind her back for her case.

Fu Mochuan looked at her and suddenly smiled: "When did you care about these little details?"

An Qingbai glanced at him, thinking of today's scene, the reporter who suddenly appeared, Lawyer Wang's abnormality, she was almost certain that Fu Mochuan had found the murderer very early, otherwise she would not have assured her so sure that she would be absolutely fine.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" She affirmed: "Didn't immediately hand over the murderer to the police, but let him appear at the trial, clear my suspicions in front of all the media, and announce our marriage to them?"

It's no wonder that the media hasn't reported on her before, and all of a sudden it's overwhelming, he wants to solve all the problems at once.

Fu Mochuan didn't answer her, and instead asked, "By the way, what do you want to tell me in court today?"

When Lawyer Wang was arguing in court, An Qing once said three words to Fu Mochuan with a lip shape, although he saw it clearly, he wanted to confirm it carefully.

Meeting his burning gaze, An Qing remembered this incident, and the sudden emotion at that time.

So, she confessed to him on the spur of the moment.

"Mochuan, did I tell you," without escaping or pretending to be stupid, she looked at Fu Mochuan and said word by word: "You are not only my first man, the father of my three children, the other half of my marriage certificate, and the only man I have ever loved......"

The word love was a luxury for her, so she didn't dare to spit it out easily, but she had to admit that it was true.

No matter whether she admits it or not, how much she resists and goes around in circles, but she can't resist the most natural and true feelings in her heart.

Listening to her confession of true feelings, Fu Mochuan's good-looking thin lips pulled up slightly.

"Just loved? And now? ”

"I don't know," An Qing pursed her mouth, her bright eyes moved to one side, as if she was shy and coquettish.

Fu Mochuan smiled, his dark eyes shining brightly.

"I don't remember if you said these words, but from now on, you can say them to me every day."