The man's ruthless words were cold and piercing, An Qing raised his face, his hand unconsciously slid to his abdomen, and his smile was bitter.

"Don't worry, it shouldn't be, I didn't tell you that I may never be able to be a mother again."

Fu Mochuan sneered, it was strange to believe her.

"What are you going to do with those black accounts?" He finally got back to the point, and looked at her indifferently: "It's hard for you to find these, let's make a price, how much do you want?" ”

Back then, she took his million and left, was it too little, so she came back.

Fu Mochuan's cold eyes were stained with ridicule, half of his net worth was given to her, but he couldn't cover that heart.

An Qing glanced at him, bent down to pick up the USB flash drive on the floor, got up, and handed it back to him.

"I'll give it to you this time as a reward for the hard work just now."

Hehe, is he being used as a coolie by her again?

Looking at the man's cold face, An Qing continued: "Actually, it's quite tiring to act in front of you every day, so it's okay, you don't have to pretend anymore, next time, I will win more beautifully, and face you openly." ”

She finally admitted that being with him is all acting?

Fu Mochuan's dark eyes were like an endless tunnel, heavy and dark.

"And next time? Isn't it a disappointment that I found out so early. ”

An Qing pursed her lips, it's a pity, but it's good, just like An Xin said, dragging mud and water will only make it more unbearable.

"Tell me, what are you going to do next?" Fu Mochuan's expression was unusually calm, and he even smiled at her: "How do you need me to cooperate?" ”

An Qing looked at him and didn't answer immediately.

"Say," Fu Mochuan smiled again, a cold smile, creepy: "I'll think about it." ”

"No need." An Qing rolled her eyes: "If you need it, I will get it myself." ”

"What else do you have in me?" Fu Mochuan's voice sank: "An Qing, what do you want to come at me, don't think about touching the people around me again, understand?" ”

In a threatening tone, An Qing lifted his face towards him, and he stepped forward and grabbed her jaw, forcing her to face him.

"Let me find out again that you touch my mother, or take the knife on my family, I will not be polite."

Word for word, he stared at her face, as if a warning, but also a rupture.

An Qing looked back at him motionlessly, her eyes full of stubbornness.

"Impossible." Her face was stuck, and she still spat out three words unconvinced.

Fu Mochuan's dark pupils welled up with anger, and the fingers clasped at the bottom of her jaw were a little heavier.

"What did Fu Weinian give you, worthy of you doing this for him? Will he marry you, is he sincere to you, he has already taken a woman to meet his parents, and he will marry her at any time, yes, you have succeeded, you have successfully helped him earn back the Fu family, you are a great hero, he will sleep with you well, let you be one of the women behind him. ”

An Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, what happened to Fu Weinian.

These eyes are still so moving, Fu Mochuan saw a burst of anger in his heart, and with a wave of his palm, An Qing was thrown out by him, and with a bang, his abdomen hit the edge of the dresser.

She propped herself on the table with her hands so that she didn't fall, and turned her back to him, a layer of mist welled up from her pretty eyes.

She didn't look back, trying her best to hold back.

"Fu Mochuan, don't you wonder that I have a grudge against you, it's all like this, I'll tell you at once." She still turned her back to him, lowered her eyes, and said coldly: "That's not a story, it's true that your mother drove me away, it's true that I'm pregnant, it's true that I want to come back to you, it's true that the car accident is also true, no matter how capable I am, what story can deceive you!" ”

Behind him, Fu Mochuan closed her eyes, did she still want to lie to him?

However, the story was too real and perfect to be flawless.

Otherwise, how would he believe.

When he opened his eyes again, he watched An Qing turn towards him.

"Our child, born only three pounds and seven taels, is not as big as my palm, covered in blood, can't even cry, there is more than a month, he can live in this world safely and happily, even if there is no father's love, I will treat him as a jewel, but a car accident is all ruined! On the day of the car accident, I was going to the store to buy clothes for him, but my mother was worried and accompanied me, and when I went out, I met my uncle, who enthusiastically drove us ......"

It was the first time Fu Mochuan had heard her mention the details of the car accident, with a thin frost in his eyes, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

This damn talent for an actor, every time she speaks, he believes it.

"Everyone else died in that crash except me, my mother, my uncle, the child in my womb, and my ability to be a mother again." An Qing's eyes were cold: "Do you think this car accident was an accident?" ”

Fu Mochuan was stunned, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, An Qing stared at him, word by word.

"It's your mother, Ms. Xie Mingzhu, a well-known celebrity in Longcheng, a wealthy lady who is enthusiastic about public welfare, kind to others, and praised by everyone, who personally planned this human tragedy!"

"Impossible!" He looked back at her, and his heart sank.

How is it possible, her ability to lie is getting more and more masterful!

The fog under An Qing's eyes was thicker, and her voice was like an ice edge piercing through the fog, hitting people's hearts.

"When the car accident happened, I was knocked unconscious, and when I woke up, I heard someone calling me on the phone, I heard him call the other party Ms. Fu, and said that the child was solved, and your mother drove me away, I was not at ease, I was afraid that I would continue to leash you with the child in my belly, who else could she do this thing!"

Fu Mochuan paused, unwilling.

"What does a phone call say, who would use their real name to do such a thing?"

An Qing looked at him, suddenly sneered, didn't say anything, turned around and walked away.

Fu Mochuan watched her walk to the suitcase, squatted down and rummaged for a while, and then walked over with a small cosmetic bag.

He also saw this bag just now, because it was full of jewelry, and he didn't care.

An Qing took out a brooch inside, held it high and handed it to him.

He continued to be ignorant, not understanding her intentions.

"Do you know this?" An Qing said: "It was chosen by you on your mother's birthday, and her initials were engraved on the inside." ”

For women's products, Fu Mochuan has always been superficial, but the abbreviated letters are clear and distinct.

His eyes flashed, and he listened to An Qing say: "Langcheng has been rescued for a long time after premature birth, the doctor has issued several critical illness notices, he is struggling on the hospital bed, but there are still people who refuse to let him go, and even ran to the hospital to harm him again, this brooch was picked up next to his bed, and the surveillance video at the scene also captured her back, do you think I am still wronging her?" ”

Fu Mochuan's eyes were solemn, full of disbelief.

Who did he believe, the unexpected truth weighed heavily on his heart like a boulder.

He tilted his head and took a deep breath.

"It's just the back, what can it say, the brooch is also a dead thing, maybe someone deliberately threw it there." This excuse even he felt far-fetched.

An Qing sneered: "For the past two years, I have always carried this brooch with me, just to remind myself not to forget hatred, you can not believe it, you can also help your mother get ahead, I don't care about anything, but three lives, I will not give up!" ”

Fu Mochuan was silent and spoke again, his voice hoarse and obscure.

"So approaching me from the beginning, you just wanted revenge?"

"Otherwise? Will I still have an old love for you? ”

Really.

Fu Mochuan pursed his thin lips.

"Fu Mochuan, the first time we met in three years, do you remember? Actually, I really didn't expect to meet you like that, but fortunately you didn't disappoint me, although it was quite rude, but Fu Shaoxiong's style was still the same, which made me very satisfied. ”

As if afraid that he would not be hurt enough, An Qing cruelly hooked her lips, lowered her head again, took out a necklace from her makeup bag, and raised it in front of his eyes.

"You're curious how I managed to sneak up on those agitations. The love scene is all due to it, Fu Shao, you are not the president, change your career to make a tertiary film, it must be quite a hit. ”

Fu Mochuan stared at the necklace in front of him, the pendant swayed in front of him, and a small circle of light in the middle seemed to be sneering at him mercilessly.

"For my sake, I've bothered you." He stared at her: "The true feelings you showed at your wedding shouldn't be reluctant to me." ”

"Of course." An Qing smiled: "Actually, I'm really worried that you won't marry Fan Luowei, so I don't dare to tell you the truth, if you refuse to hold a wedding, how can I go and smash the scene, make your father angry, and make your mother lose face?" ”

Fu Mochuan's breathing was already very heavy.

So, he is a pawn, a pawn for her revenge.

In her eyes, there is no other value.

"Do you have even the slightest sincerity towards me?" He looked at her and asked, "If I am willing to make up for my mother's mistakes and spend the rest of my life taking care of you and compensating you, can you let go of your hatred for me?" ”

"Impossible." An Qing flatly refused.

Gaffe?

Three lives, so how did she never happen.

Fu Mochuan took another deep breath, looked at her again, and gathered all his emotions.

"So now that I know it, what are you going to do? No matter what the truth was back then, she was my mother, and I wouldn't sit idly by. ”

"Then we'll see." An Qing turned around indifferently: "You shouldn't want to stay here tonight, I won't keep you." ”

It's a rush.

Fu Mochuan glanced at her, walked to the side of the bed, bent down to pick up his clothes and pants, and put them on his body one by one.

An Qing didn't move, watching his movements coldly.

Fu Mochuan dressed quickly, and after a few minutes, he was magnificent, his thin lips were bent in a condensed arc, and he couldn't see a trace of decadence on his body.

Then, he stood in front of her, without any undulation in his tone, without a trace of warmth.

"No matter how much hatred you have in your heart, Fu Weinian is not something you can afford to provoke, An Qing, don't let hatred get you carried away, you don't know how to die in the end."

An Qing pursed her lips and suppressed the waves in her heart.

"It's my business."

Fu Mochuan looked at her deeply, then nodded.

"I see."

"Take the stuff." An Qing looked at the USB flash drive on the table and spoke coldly.

Fu Mochuan walked over and slid the brooch into his pocket.

Then, without stopping, leave.

An Qing didn't look back.

This time, it's true...... Break it in two.