266 There is something strange about Langyan's death
Although the turmoil outside the campus spread quickly, it did not make too many waves, and at this time, Fu Mochuan felt that his previous acquisition of the media company was really a wise decision.
An Qing later learned about the attack at the school gate, but Fu Mochuan and his son were both safe and sound, her nervousness was much less, and she had to forget it after complaining a few words, but she wanted to see Mrs. White but did not succeed, because Fu Mochuan felt that this woman was crazy, and she didn't want her to talk nonsense in front of An Qing and affect her mood.
Inside the detention center.
Seeing Fu Mochuan walking in alone, Mrs. White, who was sitting behind the interrogation table, instantly became agitated, and attacked him with her handcuffed hands, of course, she was controlled by the prison guards at the first time.
"Hades, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" She was pressed against the table by the prison guard, and she was unwilling to raise her eyes and yell at him.
Fu Mochuan stared at her lightly, compared to her madness, it was an indifferent look.
He waved his hand, and the two guards hesitated, and one of them grabbed Mrs. White by the arm, unhandcuffed, and locked her in a chair.
There were only two people left in the room, and Mrs. White moved a few times, Fu Mochuan had no doubt that if she had enough strength, she would definitely raise a chair and throw it at her.
He didn't move, looking at the woman across from him without any expression.
Mrs. White struggled to no avail, but finally gave up her revenge and glared at him resentfully from the table.
If vision could kill, Fu Mochuan would have died countless times.
"Do you think I'll thank you if I saved me? Phew......" He frowned, and watched Mrs. White spit out, but she didn't have enough strength and fell on the table, she gnigned through gritted teeth, "If I don't die, I will definitely kill you!" β
"I'll wait for you," he finally spoke, in a very light tone, "I hope you can have this opportunity." β
Mrs. White was so irritated by him that her eyes were red, and she gasped and screamed.
"Do you want to lock me up, or kill me? You devil, even if I die, I will not let you go when I turn into a ghost, and I will not let go of your whole family, your wife, your children, and all the people you care about! β
Fu Mochuan's indifferent expression finally fluctuated a little, not because he was afraid of her cruel words, but because of the things she had done to her family before.
"I'm not going to kill you, aren't you afraid of death? I'm not going to let you die, you're going to stay here and live well, and by the way, I'm going to come to see you often and tell you how happy I am. β
βHadesοΌβ Mrs. White let out a roar of rage: "You demon, do you think you can cover the sky with one hand? I am a foreigner, I will apply to the embassy for extradition, you can't lock me up, as long as I get out, you and your family will not die well! β
Come to a sticky end?
Her words finally made Fu Mochuan's eyes burst out with a powerful coldness.
"Embassy, which country? Mrs. White, you are a smuggler, you use a pseudonym, and now you have a bomb strapped to the entrance of the elementary school to make a terrorist attack, which country do you think is willing to take you as a terrorist? β
That's right, Mrs. White was smuggled here, because she couldn't find out her identity and background, so she gave this woman a lot of opportunities.
Mrs. White's mouth was open, and her face was very unsightly.
"Also, are you worth it for a man like that?" Fu Mochuan continued to poke her sore spot: "You keep saying to avenge your husband, do you know how many women he raised outside, do you think he is bankrupt and has nothing left for you, his women don't know how much to nourish, by the way, one of them also gave birth to a son for him, who is 15 years old, your husband didn't tell you, now their mother and son live in the small mansion that your husband bought for them, with his compensation, do you know what people call her?" Mrs. White! β
"You're lying!" Mrs. White stood up and made a gesture to pounce on him: "You have forced him to commit suicide by spreading rumors everywhere, and you will slander him when he dies!" β
Fu Mochuan leaned back, leaned firmly on the seat, his ink-colored eyes glanced at her coldly, did not speak, and watched her roar there.
He admits that he is not a good person, and will take a lot of shady means in the acquisition, such as using the exposure of the other party's scandal to manipulate the stock price and complete the acquisition as soon as possible, but all the scandals are real, such as some economic problems of Old White, as well as disordered private life, and even sex scandals, but his wife does not want to believe it.
The guards hurried in and pressed Mrs. White, who was in a state of agitation.
"Mr. Fu, the suspect is too excited, why don't you ask again next time?" One of the guards pressed Mrs. White on her shoulder.
Fu Mochuan waved his hand, and the prison guard hesitated for a moment and exited the room, but he was still vigilantly guarding the side of the door.
Mrs. White also calmed down, gasped for breath, and glared at him fiercely for a long time, and then suddenly smiled hideously.
"Who wouldn't sow discord, Hades, do you think your son is really sick and dead?"
Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows.
"What do you want to say?"
"Haha......" Mrs. White let out a terrible laugh, and her delicate facial features were completely unsightly because of hatred, but she just laughed without any explanation.
Fu Mochuan squinted his eyes because of her brainless words, they all thought that Mrs. White drowned after jumping into the river, so they gradually gave up after searching for a period of time, but it was obvious that Mrs. White not only did not die, but her revenge on him intensified, thinking of An Qing's premature birth, he couldn't stay calm.
"You killed my son?"
He was answered by Mrs. White's bitter laughter.
Staring at her distorted smiling face, Fu Mochuan took a deep breath and slowly sat up straight in his chair.
"It doesn't matter if it's not, you'll stay here for the rest of your days and pay for what you've done, I heard that you used to be a respected doctor and had your own career, but now your life must be more suitable for you."
"No, I'm not guilty, I'll be out soon, Hades, I'll spread the word about your scandal, you won't end well!" Mrs. White screamed.
Fu Mochuan's eyes were cold, and he stood up from the table.
βHadesοΌβ Mrs. White stopped him, took a few deep breaths, and said, "I'll make a deal with you, you let me out, and I'll tell you about your son." β
So, is Lang Yan's death really strange?
Fu Mochuan stared at her deeply a few times and spoke slowly.
"There's no need for that, I'll check it myself."
"You can't find it," Mrs. White sneered, "you think you can just lock me up?" Hades, you have done so many bad things, sooner or later it will be retributed to your family, I wait, if you don't kill me, I will definitely see that day coming, hahaha......"
Her emotions fell into madness again, Fu Mochuan didn't listen to her crazy laughter, turned around and walked out.
It was almost certain that Lang Yan's death was not an accident, and his fists clenched unconsciously.
Thinking of the bruised little face when Lang Yan died, a wave of anger spread in his heart.
Because of An Qing's guilt for Mrs. White, he saved this woman this time, but knowing that she had something to do with Lang Yan's death, he really had the urge to dismantle her.
However, his mind moved slightly, thinking about the scene when An Qing was born prematurely, from her sudden premature birth to Lang Yan's death, he used to think it was an accident, but now he knows that it was premeditated, and it seems to be full of conspiracy.
Before the matter came to light, he naturally wouldn't rashly say it to make An Qing sad, An Qing was also very busy during this time, and spent almost most of his time taking care of Ye Jin's injuries.
The news of Ye Jin's burns also spread, and the hospital was crowded with fans who came to visit, and one of the overly aggressive fans also poured sulfuric acid on An Qing, although it was far away and did not cause harm, but the matter was full of trouble, because there were rumors that Ye Jin was called into a hotel room by An Qing before he was injured, and the rumors described this paragraph very ambiguously, so angry fans not only counted Ye Jin's injury on An Qing, but also were excited about An Qing's shameless behavior of "seducing" Ye Jin.
In the ward, seeing An Qing coming in, Ye Jin hurriedly walked over to her.
"How are you?" He eagerly grabbed her arm, and his eyes behind the gauze were full of concern: "Did it hurt anything?" β
The news in the hospital bed was blocked, and he had just heard the wind, and An Qing had already come over before he could rush out.
"I'm fine." An Qing is also very helpless, she has faded out of the entertainment industry for so long, why is she still so black: "Don't look at it, I'm very good." β
Ye Jin was still not at ease, and dragged her back and forth to check several times, and then walked out: "Who did it?" I'll kill her. β
"Eh, don't be impulsive." An Qing grabbed him: "Your fan sisters are all for you, don't make trouble anymore." β
Ye Jin was still angry, An Qing took a lot of effort to pull him to the bed, lay down according to him, and was about to shake the bed high for him, Ye Jin pulled her hand tightly, and the other palm was still covered, and the two hands wrapped her little hand in its entirety.
His palms were a little hot, An Qing's hands were completely wrapped by him, she twitched and couldn't pull it out, looking up at him suspiciously.
The gauze blocked Ye Jin's expression, she could only see his eyes, although the whole face was a little scary wrapped in gauze, but those eyes were still as clear as before, but because of anger, the warm luster seemed to become hot.
"Let it go," she raised an eyebrow, "I'll shake the bed up for you." β
Ye Jin dragged her and looked at her deeply: "To hurt you is to hurt me, no matter who it is, I will not forgive her." β
"Just tell me that, your fans will be sad if they hear it."
She smiled, pulled her hand out hard, walked to the end of the bed, and heard Ye Jin's shallow voice when she lowered her head and shook the lift button: "I don't care what they do, I only care about what you think." β
Care about.
She blinked, and suddenly remembered the video that Tang Li had shown her before, and Ye Jin also said the same words in front of fans, but it was very strange, but the feelings she gave her were different, and she couldn't say what was different.