Decent three-bedroom living room, the living room is not big, sitting on the balcony can see the landscape lake of the garden, the morning sun reflects a pool of clear water, and a few children are playing on the side.

An Qing stood in the new home of the Fan family, and I have to say that compared with the previous garden house, Fan Zhihai was indeed wronged.

The only servant left was still from the former Fan family, and when he saw that she didn't ask anything, he opened the door directly and invited her in.

Fan Luowei was also at home, and when she heard the sound, she came out and looked at her and smiled coldly: "Rare guest, it's hard to find this place for you." ”

"Fuck off, I'm not here for you." An Qing squinted at the silent back on the balcony: "I'm looking for him." ”

Fan Luowei ignored her disrespectful words, smiled meanly, approached her and said: "Sure enough, if it weren't for your shameless mother, you wouldn't have come to the door in person, do you remember that you have a father, but it's a pity, Dad can't stand the stimulation now, don't harass him!"

An Qing didn't say anything, pushed her away coldly, and walked straight towards Fan Zhihai.

They argued for a long time just now, Fan Zhihai was still sitting motionless in a wheelchair, as if he was unaware of everything around him, An Qing rushed to him in a few steps, he hadn't seen him for a year, Fan Zhihai had lost a lot of weight, and his burly body was only an empty shelf, and the flesh on his face collapsed, as if he had suddenly aged more than ten years.

Fan Zhihai in his memory is high-spirited, An Qing will never forget the way he beat himself, even if he woke up after being poisoned for many days, he was not so haggard, her eyes were slightly wrong, and she felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

"Mr. Fan, I've never wanted anything from you, if you want it, just take it back, you just say it yourself, why do you do it!" quickly restrained the sentimentality in her heart, and she grimaced coldly: "Aren't you owing your mother enough?" She followed you in her 20s, endured hardships with you, and wasted the best years of her life on you, but what did you do to her? After she was developed, he let her down, raised a woman outside behind her back, cheated in the office and caused her to miscarry, gave birth to an illegitimate daughter, and teamed up with Xiaosan to calculate her, making her feel inexplicable, do you want to let her be ruined now, even if she dies, she can't be quiet? ”

With her angry accusation, the loose muscles on Fan Zhihai's face began to twitch, and An Qing said that she was excited, pressed the armrest of the wheelchair fiercely, and leaned over to stare at him.

A few feet away, she stared at Fan Zhihai's unrelenting pupils, in which she saw her own reflection, but she was clearly under his eyes, but it seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

After all, Fan Zhihai has raised her for 20 years and once regarded her as the pearl of his palm, but now that he thinks about it, he is only full of resentment and disappointment in his heart.

She was sad that her mother was entrusted to no one, and she also blamed herself for having such an irresponsible and ruthless father.

Fan Zhihai looked at her, his chest rose and fell violently, and he slowly squeezed out two words: "Ya, Ya......"

Before he could squeeze out any other words, Fan Luowei rushed over, pushed An Qing hard, picked up the wheelchair handle and pulled it back a few steps, and seemed to bend down at him eagerly: "Dad, are you okay?" ”

"I, I'm ......" Fan Zhihai gasped, looking excited.

"An Qing, if Dad has something to do today, I will never spare you," Fan Luowei screamed viciously, turned her head and ordered the servant: "Call an ambulance quickly!" ”

An Qing ignored this messy scene, and still looked down at Fan Zhihai: "Mr. Fan, you know in your heart that your mother has not done anything to be sorry for you, she was framed, if you still have a little humanity, go to the court to withdraw the lawsuit, you ......"

She wanted to talk about the video, but Fan Luowei shouted: "An Qing, dad is like this, do you still only think about property?" You're not human! Did the ambulance call? ”

She said the latter sentence to the servant, who nodded in a panic: "It's called, and it will be there soon." ”

"Push Dad to wait downstairs first," Fan Luowei turned her head and glared at An Qing: "Aren't you hurting Dad enough?" Are you going to force him to death for the sake of property! ”

An Qing watched coldly, although Fan Zhihai was panting a little rougher, he didn't look like he couldn't do it, but Fan Luowei hurriedly pushed him out of the door, and the maid also brought a portable oxygen cylinder to cover his face, as if he was terminally ill.

The ambulance arrived quickly, Fan Luowei cried and pushed Fan Zhihai over, An Qing followed a few steps, she wiped her tears, and suddenly pushed An Qing hard.

"You go, Dad has been angry with you like this, do you want to really anger him to death?"

In front of the ambulance staff, An Qing didn't quarrel with her, and watched them carry Fan Zhihai into the ambulance, and Ula Ula walked away.

She was silent for a moment, not following.

What she didn't expect was that the headline a few hours later was that she put Fan Zhihai in the hospital because of a fight for family property, with the picture of Fan Luowei following her on the stretcher bed in a panic, and there were all kinds of criticism of her in the follow-up reports, even the servants came out to say that she was ruthless and unrighteous, Fan Zhihai never looked at her after she was sick, and she only came to the door for the sake of family property, An Qing's character collapsed instantly, on the contrary, Fan Luowei successfully washed people's negative impression of her because she took care of her father who was paralyzed in bed alone for the past year.

An Qing didn't see the report, she was busy with other things, and on the way she received a call from Tang Li, telling her that the door of the company was full of reporters and asked her not to come back for the time being.

"But I'm already there."

She pinched the line, looked at the crowd gathered outside the company, and was thinking about whether to get out of the car, when a reporter turned his head to see her and shouted An Qing, and the crowd hulala rushed towards her.

With her hands on the steering wheel, she watched the cacophony speechlessly, and the reporters began to bang on the doors and windows, and even outside the windshield there were crowding figures.

She pursed her lips and heard the reporters outside asking all kinds of questions, and the sound enveloped her heavily, and for a moment, she felt like a small boat in the ocean, in danger of capsizing at any moment.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, maybe it wasn't long, An Qing was thinking about whether to rush out, when there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and in the passage that was violently separated, An Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he saw Fu Mochuan descending like a god, and appeared outside the car calmly.

"Come out, I'm here."

His penetrating voice squeezed into the carriage low, and An Qing's hesitant heart suddenly settled down, and she pushed open the door.

Fu Mochuan quickly protected her in his hands, and took off his coat and draped it on her head, his strong arms tightened around her, An Qing couldn't see the crowd in front of her clearly, she lowered her head and listened to his heartbeat echoing in her ears, poof, poof, low and powerful.

"Fu Shao, do you know about An Qing and Fan Luowei's fight for family property?"

"What do you think?"

"One is your predecessor and the other is your current one, which one will you help?"

Sure enough, the reporter did not let go of this good opportunity for gossip, although he was stopped by several bodyguards, he still chased after him.

Fu Mochuan's steps were abrupt, and An Qing also stopped, she raised her head slightly, looked at the man's handsome face, and heard him speak lightly.

"My woman, even if she wants the stars in the sky, I will pick them for her, and I don't need to worry about that little bit of family property."

The domineering and powerful words spread in the air word by word, and the noisy atmosphere was quiet.

The reporters were stunned for a moment, and then asked for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "So is the woman in your mouth the predecessor or the current one?" Or is it someone else? ”

Fu Mochuan's cold gaze turned to the reporter who asked the question, focused on his station logo, and smiled coldly, An Qing felt that his arm suddenly tightened.

"Whether it was, is, or will be, there is only one woman in me, the only one!"

The only one –

The whole thing was quiet again, and An Qing's breathing was also stagnant, it must be that the current atmosphere was not right, and her heart was beating fast.

was hugged into the company building by Fu Mochuan, and the security guards blocked the reporter from the door, An Qing took a breath, and then felt that her consciousness had returned.

"When did you come?"

"Just now." Fu Mochuan brushed her messy hair for her, and looked at her with a faint reproach in his eyes: "Why are you so disobedient and run out alone?"

His tone seemed to be facing Wan'er, An Qing pursed his lips, drilled out from under his hand, and casually pulled a strand of hair and said, "That's it anyway, thank you for today's incident."

Fu Mochuan followed her to the elevator, and a low voice came: "I don't need verbal thanks."

“……”

An Qing lowered her face and pretended not to hear.

In the past few days, Fu Mochuan has not forced her to go back to Longding Bay, but just picks her up regularly every day, and if she has no entertainment at night, he will have dinner together, and then send her back to the hotel.

Today, the two naturally dined together, and the difference was that when Fu Mochuan asked her what she wanted to eat, An Qing said that she didn't want to meet reporters, so she would go home and eat casually.

Go home.

An Qing didn't realize that she used this word, but Fu Mochuan heard it, turned his head to look at her, the corners of his mouth pulled a faint arc, didn't say anything, and drove the car out directly.

Ten minutes later, he parked the car at the supermarket near his home, An Qing blinked, Fu Mochuan leaned over to unbuckle her seat belt, "There is nothing at home, what do you want me to eat, huh?" ”

An Qing didn't know if she was thinking too much, and she always felt that he was particularly improper.

"Fu Shao, don't you know that there is a service called takeout?"

"That's not new."

Mr. Fu's words were always reasonable, and he couldn't help but lead An Qing out of the car, and then he never let go of his hand along the way.

An Qing was dragged by him for a while, and saw an oncoming passerby staring at him tightly, and took out his mobile phone, he was shocked, and subconsciously lowered his head and blocked it in front of him with an empty hand.

"Fu Shao, are you too ostentatious today, you forgot to rescue me from the reporter?"

Fu Mochuan glanced at her and said calmly: "Teach you one thing, covering up is more eye-catching."

Indeed, there is a luminous body like Fu Mochuan standing beside him, it is difficult not to get people's attention, An Qing looked around a few times, and sure enough, he saw many people pointing at them, so he had to put down his hand stupidly.

"Also, I didn't save you just now to avoid reporters, but I didn't want them to hurt you," Fu Mochuan's voice sounded faintly in his ears again: "We are husband and wife, and what we do together is a matter of course, why are we afraid that people will know?" ”