In the stuffy second-hand car, An Qing squinted in the direction of the airport, trying to successfully escape under the noses of two well-trained bodyguards, it was indeed a very hard thing, but fortunately she came out without danger.

"All the surveillances have been deleted?"

"I've gone out in person, what else are you worried about?" M grunted disgruntly.

In An Qing's imagination, M is the image of a straight man who is a deputy science and technology, wearing thick-bottomed glasses, his hair is messy, unkempt, and he is only wooden and boring when he walks out of the computer world.

In fact, he is quite handsome, not the delicacy of the beautiful man, nor as handsome and noble as Fu Mochuan, his handsomeness is rough, handsome and atmospheric facial features, introverted eyes, inadvertently revealed uninhibited, reminiscent of the chivalrous people in ancient times.

At this moment, he was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand was operating quickly on a certain interface on the dashboard, his eyes were focused, An Qing was instantly dazzled, and simply turned his head and stopped looking.

"Format this glorious image of mine in your mind, there are enough people who worship my brother, and you are not the only one." M lowered his head and teased.

As soon as he received An Qing's call for help, he set off, chasing An Qing's mobile phone signal and following him to the airport, when An Qing stayed in the bathroom, he destroyed the surrounding fire system, and dragged An Qing into the utility room while he was in a hurry, and when Fu Yi and Fu San were in a hurry to find it, they had actually been hiding at the airport to play peek-a-boo with them.

I have to admit that knowledge is power, and I used M's professional skills to know the whereabouts of Fu Yi and Fu San well, successfully evaded the search, and quietly slipped out of the airport after the two bodyguards left.

It's easy to say, An Qing's back is covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Where are you going now?" M asked, "What's next?" ”

An Qing took a tissue to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead, and said in a calm tone: "Please be my driver again and send me to Haina." ”

Haina is Fan Zhihai's company, Fan Zhihai's patriarchal concept is still quite heavy, and when An Qing was the daughter of the Fan family, she didn't go to her own company a few times.

M was stunned for a moment, and then immediately objected.

"What do you want to do?" He frowned in disapproval: "It seems that you were chased and killed once just this morning, right?" If I were you, quickly find a treasure of feng shui that is indisputable to the world, dig a deep pit and bury yourself, and never let anyone find it. ”

"And then?" An Qing smiled: "Do you want to carve a tombstone for me again and write a few beautiful epitaphs for me?" ”

M glared at her with eyeballs.

After Xie Mingzhu's accident, Fu Zhensheng closed the case as soon as possible, and at the same time cleared the relevant records of the police station, and the media was even more silent, and there was no rumor that she was in a coma.

An Qing is a public figure, the exposure of the matter will definitely spread loudly, Fu Zhensheng doesn't want his family affairs to be discussed, so as to spread the rumors, Xie Mingzhu is not at peace when he is in a coma.

He never suspected that An Qing killed Xie Mingzhu, An Qing had to pay for what he had done, and from the beginning, Fu Zhensheng planned to deal with this matter secretly and quietly in his own way.

If it weren't for Fu Mochuan's protection, she would have died unknowingly and unexpectedly, and at that time, the people who eat melons will sigh at most and sigh that their faces are fleeting, which will make people sigh, and they will not think of Xie Mingzhu's head.

M had contacted An Qing after her accident, although she didn't say a few words, she also roughly understood the cause and effect of the incident, so she understood her mood at the moment.

He also vaguely guessed what An Qing wanted to do.

"An, can you please consider my feelings." He shook his head and objected: "Even if you die, don't do it in front of me, after all, I just rescued you after a lot of hardships, how can you make me embarrassed." ”

"I'm sorry, but you know that my time is running out, and I may die in the next minute, so don't bother with a dead man." An Qing said very easily: "You just send me downstairs to Haina, I will take care of the rest of the things myself, thank you for your advice, but there are some things I have to do." ”

Of course, M couldn't bear it, he slammed down the brakes, and the used car creaked to the side of the road.

An Qing was thrown by inertia, and she blinked, thinking that M was trying to persuade her to stop.

"Okay, let's send it here, I'll take a taxi myself."

Her hand had already been put on the car door, M didn't persuade anything more, turned his head to look at her: "An, I want to confess one thing to you." ”

"What's the matter?" An Qing raised her eyebrows, and when she saw his expression of wanting to speak, she smiled faintly: "M, I have a sweetheart, and I don't accept confession." ”

M glanced at her speechlessly, and his expression gradually became serious.

"You promise me, don't get too excited after listening to it......"

Fu House.

It has been a day since Xie Mingzhu died, and Fu Zhensheng not only did not announce the news of his death to the outside world, but he also did not prepare for the mourning hall.

The Fu family has replaced some festive arrangements, Xie Mingzhu's portrait is placed in a conspicuous position, although it is still a photo of his usual life, and he is not covered with a white veil or anything, the atmosphere of the room is very solemn, and the servants deliberately slow down when they enter and exit, and they don't even dare to breathe too hard.

Of course, the old man couldn't stand this atmosphere, so he went out for a walk with William in his arms, and when he came back, he happened to meet Fu Mochuan, who had just arrived.

"You're here." Seeing his long-lost grandson, Fu Botao's expression was very light.

Fu Mochuan nodded, "Grandpa." ”

"Hmm." The old man replied nonchalantly, and turned his head to watch the guard pick William out of the back compartment.

"Be careful, don't hit the child's head." He also stepped forward uneasily, stretched out his hand to block the frame of the car for the latter, and his care was beyond words.

Fu Mochuan watched this scene silently, his eyebrows slightly raised.

During this time, he was busy with other things, and he really didn't pay much attention to the old man, so he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

William lay quietly on the guard's shoulder, a playful sea soul shirt, short arms and legs exposed, indescribably delicate and cute.

The guard turned around, Fu Mochuan's gaze happened to meet him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

His little face was indifferent, looking at Fu Mochuan's eyes without emotion, the sound of William at the bottom of Fu Mochuan's throat choked violently.

This should be William, right, the same bun face, the same expression, I haven't seen him for a few months, he is slightly taller than he remembers, but shouldn't it, how can a child in country A come all the way to appear here, and be spoiled by the old man.

With this question, the group walked into the living room, Fu Zhensheng stood in the center of the living room with his hands in his hands, and looked up at the servants who packed up some of the things that Xie Mingzhu liked before his death, and carefully put them into the cardboard box.

Fu Botao frowned and led William away.

Fu Mochuan paced over and stood beside him.

"Dad."

Fu Zhensheng turned his head to glance at him, his face was very cold.

"Willing to come back?"

Fu Mochuan ignored his sarcasm, and the relationship between the father and son was very stiff on An Qing's issue, and he said slowly: "Where did you get your mother?" ”

Fu Zhensheng said in a cold voice, and looked at him left and right: "You came alone?" ”

Fu Mochuan held back his emotions.

"When will the be done?"

"Do you still care about your mother?" Fu Zhensheng sneered: "I said early in the morning, you personally sent that woman to your mother, she will not die, and your mother will not be funeral." ”

Fu Mochuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, the black eyes of the father and son looked at each other unconvincedly, and after a while, he condensed and said: "Why do you want to force me?" ”

"You think I'm pushing you?" Fu Zhensheng snorted: "It is natural to kill people to pay for their lives, your mother is now lying alone in the ice coffin, waiting for you to let her be buried as soon as possible, this is the filial piety that a son of man should have, where have I forced you?" ”

Everyone will say the truth, but it is not so easy to settle on everyone.

This time the conversation between the father and son ended unhappily, Fu Mochuan tore the button on his neckline, slowly paced to the balcony of the living room, lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, and before he lit it, he saw William standing quietly in the corner.

His little shadow was hidden behind the curtains, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

“William？” He called his name, and the latter looked up at him, his dark and clear eyes like two pools of water, and a cold luster dancing in the shadows of the curtains.

"Are you going to kill Andy?" As soon as he spoke, Fu Mochuan knew that he didn't recognize the wrong person.

"William, is that really you?" Naturally, he didn't want to explain too much to a child, so he walked up to him with a slight frown: "Why are you here?" ”

"Are you going to kill Andy?" William ignored his question, repeating word by word, and the gloss in his big eyes became colder.

Fu Mochuan lowered his head and looked at him, and in the eyes of this two or three-year-old child, he saw indifference and stubbornness that did not match his age.

Wait, his heart moved, and he felt that this look looked familiar.

"Does your family know you're here?"

The thought was just a flicker, and his brows tightened even more, thinking about whether he should find a way to send him back, and while thinking about it, William looked at him and said, "You promised to be good to them." ”

Fu Mochuan has a little headache, how to explain it to this stubborn child?

"William."

Not far away, the old man's call came, and the two of them glanced in that direction at the same time.

"Liar!" William spoke lowly, his eyes welling up with obvious disappointment.

Fu Mochuan looked at his expression, and his heart was inexplicably panicked.

“William……”

He wanted to say something more, but Xiao Budian quickly got out from under his trouser leg and ran in the direction of Fu Botao with his little short legs.

"Hehe, finally let grandpa catch you."

Fu Mochuan turned around and looked at Fu Botao and caught him with a smile.

It seems that this old and young are playing a childish game of hide and seek.

"Next, it's time for grandpa to hide, you come to arrest." Fu Botao said happily, turned his head to see Fu Mochuan, and his expression was slightly cold: "You are also here." ”

He nodded and looked down at William, "Grandpa, who is this kid?" ”