An Qing blinked.

The faint outline gradually became clear, and she saw the man's long-lost face, still handsome and noble, but at the moment it was full of gloom.

She remained silent, her eyes still empty and confused.

"Mochuan." She called his name and said in a soft voice, "It's your father again, right?" If you send me away, will he be angry, and how will you explain it to him? ”

"It's not something you think about."

"How can you not think about it?" An Qing smiled: "You said I like violence, why don't you guys, this time it's Fu Er, what about next time?" Is it in the eyes of you rich people, the lives of your relatives are fate, and everyone else's is a mustard, if it is not me this time, if it is replaced by any person, will you kill without hesitation, regardless of the truth, whether it is right or wrong. ”

"So what do you want to say? Advertise that you are doing the right thing for heaven or are you going to avenge Fu Er? ”

Fu Mochuan suddenly let go of her, and An Qing followed his figure expressionlessly, seeing him open the wardrobe and throw one piece of clothing after another on the bed.

An Qing's eyes flashed slightly, those were her clothes.

Fu Mochuan turned back, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to the side of the bed.

Without any words, he rudely grabbed the hem of her garment and took it off without saying a word.

Then there was the short skirt, the sleeves at the waist were a little difficult to understand, his slender fingertips pulled a few times, lost patience, stabbed and pulled, and the skirt was torn in two by him and thrown to the floor.

An Qing just pretended to struggle for a moment before regaining her composure, standing silently, blankly watching him put the clothes on the bed one by one on herself.

He wrapped her tightly, and the May heat was already a little hot, and he dressed her in short-sleeved trousers, and finally put a black sweatshirt over it, and the hat was erected to cover her long, seaweed-like hair.

After doing all this, Fu Mochuan pulled her hard again.

"Come with me."

This time An Qing did not resist, and followed obediently, staggering and being pulled out of the bedroom by him by stumbling.

She looked at the scenery outside the house, and she guessed correctly, it was the Pulse House, which she felt familiar when she first moved in.

However, it is very different from the memory, as Tang Li described, the house is empty, and the once warm and sweet little home seems very lonely.

The garden was indeed full of flowers, purple and red, An Qing closed her eyes and smelled the fragrance.

"Mr. Fu, the car is ready." She heard Fu Yi's voice.

"Well, make sure Miss An is safe no matter what."

She opened her eyes, and in the bright light, she saw an off-road vehicle suddenly parked in the small courtyard, and not far away, a young woman in a white dress watched her quietly.

With just a glance, Fu Mochuan took her arm and walked to the off-road vehicle.

She didn't obey and got in, reached out and pressed the frame of the car, and turned her head to look at the man beside her.

Of course, her eyes have no focus, and her blind life for more than a month is enough for her to perfectly interpret the blind.

"Will we meet again?"

Fu Mochuan grabbed her arm with his big palm, and the afternoon sun shone brightly into his eyes, but he couldn't drive away the heavy haze.

He didn't say a word, and there were waves rolling in his dark eyes.

An Qing didn't ask anything more, and smiled again at the corner of her mouth.

"Goodbye, Brother Mo." She stood on tiptoe and put her arms around his neck.

Perhaps, never again.

Quickly and briefly, Fu Mochuan's throat rolled slightly, her kiss had already slid across his cheek, and the next second, she got into the carriage without looking back.

Fu Mochuan stood quietly, and the soft voice of Brother Mo echoed in his ears.

It's like when she was 16 years old, she appeared in front of him for the first time, her beautiful big eyes were sprinkled with stars, and the curve of her red lips was so charming.

This long-lost title is the beginning and the end.

"Mr. Fu." The woman in the white dress walked towards him, her voice soft.

Outside the carriage, Fu Yi opened the door on the other side, An Qing closed his eyes and looked tired.

"Can you sit in the front? I want to be quiet. ”

Fu Yi didn't say a word, and gently slammed the car door shut.

The off-road vehicle did not start immediately, and through the heavy window, An Qing saw Fu Mochuan affectionately hugging the shoulders of the woman in the white dress.

In the afternoon sun, the two snuggled up and gradually stepped out of her sight.

"Miss An, let's drive." Fu San reminded him from the driver's seat, and the off-road vehicle started slowly and drove out of the Pulse House quickly.

In the other direction, the car carrying Fu Mochuan had already disappeared.

The distance between him and An Qing is like this small car that is going in the opposite direction.

Rapidly.

Go farther and farther.

In the speeding carriage, An Qing looked out of the window with a vacant gaze, and the hand blocked by the seat quietly pinched the mobile phone and began to edit the text message word by word.

The carriage was very quiet, just lost a companion, Fu Si was also lying in the hospital, and no one was in the mood to speak.

Twenty minutes later, the buggy stopped at the airport.

Fu Yi and Fu San escorted An Qing into the VIP waiting hall with full vigilance, there were only a few of them in the quiet room, and the special care was probably frightened enough, An Qing hadn't seen her since.

Fu Yi sat down not far from her, and An Qing listened to his movements, her eyes calm.

"Fu Yi, I'm sorry," she said lightly: "Fu Er's matter, have you ever complained about me?" ”

Although their duty was to protect her, it was just a job, and it wasn't worth losing their lives.

Fu Yi was silent, and his bronzed face was expressionless.

"Next time you encounter the same situation, you don't have to worry about me." An Qing said: "No one is as important as their own lives, you don't owe me anything." ”

Fu Yi pursed his lips and suddenly spoke.

"Miss An, you don't have to feel guilty, whether you can save it or not is Fu Er's choice, and it has nothing to do with you."

"......" An Qing was silent for a few seconds, not knowing what to say.

"Also, we are not doing this for you, but for Mr. Fu," Fu Yi continued, "If you are truly sorry, say it to Mr. Fu." ”

I really didn't expect Fu Yi to be so loyal, An Qing lowered her eyes and got up from the chair.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"I'll be with you." Two bodyguards followed.

Sending her outside the bathroom, Fu San was the first to go in, An Qing heard a series of kicking movements, mixed with the screams of women, she silently lifted her hat and put her hand on her forehead.

"Miss An, it's okay." Fu San reported in a deep voice.

"Thank you." She walked in slowly.

Blindness was a good excuse, and she stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and the two bodyguards waited quietly outside the door, extremely patient.

Hospital.

Fu Zhensheng squinted and sat on the sofa, listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Sanshao is very vigilant, and the people who took us went around in circles on the road, and we were accidentally lost."

"He took the woman with him?"

"Yes, it is said that Miss An, who he personally picked up, carefully protected her all the way." The subordinates looked at his face: "Chairman, I will let people continue to investigate." ”

He leaned back on the sofa chair and gently rubbed the corners of his forehead.

"No need, the woman doesn't need to send someone to follow."

In the early hours of this morning, he received a call from the hospital, saying that Xie Mingzhu was in critical condition, and he notified Fu Mochuan on the way to the hospital.

Fu Mochuan came very slowly, looking at the red light that had been lit outside the emergency room, he ordered with a cold face to go down and let people check Fu Mochuan's whereabouts.

That's why he was able to intercept An Qing so quickly.

Now that Fu Mochuan is on guard, it will not be so easy for him to repeat his old tricks.

The subordinate answered and left lightly.

The ward of the two people was so quiet that it was weird, Fu Zhensheng walked to the bed, Xie Mingzhu was still lying quietly, and after more than a month of coma, her still charming face sank slightly, and her face was pale, no longer her previous beauty.

He sat down on the side of the bed and looked at the face that had been with him for decades.

It's bleak, but it's still so familiar.

"Mingzhu," he smiled faintly: "You heard it all, this is our son, haven't you praised her for being assertive since she was a child, and the things she believes will never change at will, you have always loved this son, this time, do you guess he will change his mind for you......"

Two hours later, Fu Mochuan looked at Fu Yi and Fu San in front of him, and his handsome face was condensed with a thin layer of frost.

"You're tired too, let's go back and rest first."

An hour ago, An Qing successfully escaped from the airport, and Fu Yi and Fu San failed to find it, so they could only come back to die.

These are some of his most powerful men, who have followed him through the wind and rain, and as a result, they have not even looked at the blind man.

Fu Yi looked at Fu Mochuan's handsome face without sadness or joy, and lowered his face silently.

"Mr. Fu, it was our negligence, we will definitely get Miss An back safely."

"No need, let her go if she wants to go."

For the sake of An Qing, he did not hesitate to disobey Fu Zhensheng repeatedly, protect her and spoil her, and even let go of the revenge of killing his mother, but how did she repay him?

Again and again, again and again deceitful, even blindness was used by her as a weapon to calculate him.

That's it, everything is her own choice, what else can he do?

There was still a message she had sent him not long ago.

Maybe it will be the last one she passes on to him.

"Mo Chuan, I'm leaving, don't be angry with Fu Yi and Fu San, it's all my fault, I will send it to you after the divorce bookmark is ready, I wish you to find someone more suitable for you."

Hehe, she was thinking about other men before she left, so what about him?

Fu Mochuan remembered what she had said, you can't rank first in my heart.

Isn't it the first......

He tugged at the corners of his lips, and a hint of blood red appeared under his black eyes.

At this time, An Qing was sitting in a somewhat dilapidated second-hand car, and the engine was making a piercing roar in her ears.

She was still wearing the clothes that Fu Mochuan had changed into for her, the zipper was pulled to the highest, and her fair cheeks turned pink because of the stuffiness.

She frowned and looked at M beside her, reaching out to fan her face.

"The famous M, I can't afford to buy a new car, and I can't afford to turn on the air conditioner on this hot day?"

M didn't have the good chance to glance at her, it was definitely unpleasant, and it didn't contain any unusual ingredients.

"You don't know how to take off your clothes when it's hot, I'm not afraid of heat stroke when I'm dressed like this at more than 30 degrees, besides, who am I suffering for, I haven't done such a desperate thing for so long!"

An Qing was speechless, those who used to walk in the law for her. On the edge of the law, who did some of the shady deeds?

Well, although the two have been working together happily, in fact, this is the first time they have officially met, and it is normal to be a little uncomfortable.