165 How can I let you be sad?
Soon after Fu Mochuan left, several cars followed the direction in which he disappeared, and the car screen showed the location sent back by the tracker on his body, and suddenly, the white cursor stopped moving, and his subordinates knew something was wrong, and they pulled up the speed of the car and rushed over.
Soon, they found the off-road vehicle that Fu Mochuan threw on the side of the road, of course, the car was empty.
"Adong, what should I do?" Fu Sanzhong punched the front of the car: "I said there would be an accident."
Fu Yi looked up at the road monitoring above his head, and calmly ordered: "It shouldn't have gone far, let people check the nearby monitoring, and our soldiers will chase down in several ways."
Fu San nodded, and several people quickly got into the car, and several dark shadows swept by under the road at night.
Although the situation is critical, Fu Mochuan is actually not worried about himself, he knows that his subordinates should have been searching around, and sooner or later they will find him, but he is in a hurry to go out, and he does not hesitate to risk his life, because An Qing's situation is unknown, and it has been more than 12 hours since she disappeared.
Through the square inch screen, An Qing looked at the two figures hugging together.
One man and one woman.
In the dim light, the woman's whole body was squeezed into the man's arms, her hands hooked the man's neck, her face was turned sideways and she couldn't see her face clearly, only the back of her head was raised high, the man turned his back against the wall, and in An Qing's gaze, he bowed his face to the woman in his arms.
Very lingering and sad picture.
It's eye-catching.
The light is very dark, in fact, it is not very clear, but Fu Mochuan's figure is unforgettable to An Qing, even if he closes his eyes, he will not admit his mistake, and in a daze, the faces of the two are close together, as if they are kissing.
She clenched her phone and watched the scene with a blank expression.
Fu Weinian looked at her face, snatched the phone away again, glanced at the picture above, and casually broke it and slipped it into his pocket.
"Enough, don't look at it, how can I let you be sad?"
"What is this?"
An Qing didn't grab the phone either, looking at him and asking coldly, she didn't believe that Fu Mochuan was arrested and was still in the mood to linger with a woman, not to mention what Fu Weinian asked her to see, she wouldn't believe it.
Fu Weinian winked at her: "You should rest assured?" My brother is not only very good now, but also enjoying it very much, but pity you are worried about him, but he is holding his ex-girlfriend and being merry. β
Ex-girlfriend.
An Qing immediately understood, who was the woman on the screen just now, think about it carefully, just now her attention was on Fu Mochuan, the woman's back figure is indeed very similar to Fan Luowei.
"Fu Weinian, are you sick?" She said coldly: "You did so many things, you never thought it would be exposed?" β
It's her again, it's Fu Mochuan again, and now Fan Luowei has also been arrested, the movement is so big, if he is not crazy, he is fearless, and he is not afraid of suspicion at all.
If it was the latter point, An Qing's eyes flashed, and she knew in her heart that it would be difficult to get out of this time.
Fu Weinian watched her emotional changes with satisfaction, pretending to shake his head and sigh: "I also have good intentions, I am reluctant to give you to the third brother, and I don't want him to suffer, think about it, only do this, except for you, who else can make my infatuated brother in a dilemma, he once showed his love to that woman in front of the whole world, and almost entered the marriage hall with her, even if you still have an unforgettable old love for her, and even make a mistake that a man will make, I think, he will be satisfied with this arrangement." β
The old love is unforgettable.
An Qing exhaled lightly, looked at him and mocked calmly: "It's hard for you, you took a risk to choreograph such a big play, but I'm tired of watching, when can I go back?" β
Fu Weinian looked at her with a smile, and reached out to touch the end of her hair, but she quickly avoided it, Fu Weinian didn't care, raised his eyebrows and said, "How did you think of cutting your hair short?" It is said that women are the ones who please themselves, I like how you dress up, take a good break when you are tired, the show is still to come, baby, specially prepared for you, I will be disappointed if you don't finish reading. β
The best is yet to come.
An Qing heard his subtext, his palm tightened again, and said coldly: "Mo Chuan has withdrawn from the Fu family, you have got what you want, why do you want to kill everything?" Have you ever thought about the consequences, Uncle Fu will not spare you after he knows about it, Fu Weinian, you stop, as long as you let Mo Chuan go, I can act as if I haven't seen anything, if you don't worry, you can kill me. β
Fu Weinian raised his eyebrows, "For the sake of Mochuan, would you rather not even want your life?" β
"Do I have a choice?" An Qing smiled bitterly, "I already know that you planned this kidnapping, will you let me go out alive to testify against you, how long do you plan to let me live?" β
Fu Weinian shook his head, "No, how can I be willing to kill you, I said I love you." β
Who can believe his love, An Qing sneered, "If you don't kill me, do you want to marry me?" Why don't you call your fiancΓ©e in and say it again in front of her, maybe I'll believe it again. β
"An Qing, why don't you always see my sincerity." Fu Weinian retracted the joke on his lips and looked at her deeply, looking a little serious: "Although I can't give you a name now, I promise you that I will be good to you for the rest of my life, and I can give you what Fu Mochuan can give you, and it will only be more than him, believe me, I will give you a lifetime to prove it." β
To be honest, Fu Weinian is quite human-like when he is serious, his eyebrows and eyes are warm, and his light black eyes are full of sincerity, it is estimated that Li Sihan was deceived by him in this way, but An Qing has seen too much of his perverted appearance, and he only has nausea at him.
She sneered, "Hehe, what you call good to me is to gang up with your fiancΓ©e to kidnap me, restrict my freedom, and lock me up in this little dark room that doesn't see the light of day. β
Fu Weinian was not angry at her sarcasm, but because of the latter sentence, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"Baby, men will only want to fall in love with women if they are interested, otherwise there are so many women in the world, why do I miss you?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at An Qing, "Didn't you keep saying that you were willing to die for your third brother?" No problem, I can not kill him, on the condition that I exchange you for it, are you willing? β
An Qing was stunned, this condition was a bit unexpected for her, and in her heart, she would rather die than let Fu Weinian insult her.
Fu Weinian looked at her in a good mood, got up and said, "I'll go first, you don't have to rush to give me an answer, I'll give you time to think clearly." β
"Where's Mochuan?" An Qing asked, "Is he also locked up here?" β
Fu Weinian smiled.
"Baby, I don't like you to think about him, why don't you think about how to make me happy when you have time."
Looking at his back as he left triumphantly, An Qing slammed the bed board.
What should I do, do you really want to promise him to exchange myself for Fu Mochuan's safety?
Sunlight doesn't dispel the musty smell of the room.
In the dark space, Fu Mochuan pushed away the woman wrapped around him, reached out and patted her cheek: "Fan Luowei, be sober."
"Brother Mochuan, I'm so hot."
Fan Luowei stretched out her hand and pulled the clothes on her body, and the next second she pasted it towards him again, her breath was short, and the breath she exhaled was hot.
Fu Mochuan felt that something was wrong, his eyes wandered on the plate on the side, someone threw some food in just now, he didn't move, but Fan Luowei couldn't help but be hungry because she was pregnant, so she went over to eat a little, and it was like this soon after.
He looked at Van Lowe's flushed face, pushed away her hand again, got up and walked to the side of the door, bent his long legs and kicked towards the door.
In the morning breeze, the sound of slamming the door dispersed far away.
It didn't take long for the door to creak open, and it was still the bandits, their eyes exposed behind the masks glowing with fierce colors.
"It's noisy again, damn it, it's really looking for death, isn't it?"
Fu Mochuan glanced coldly at the gun in his hand, his gaze raised.
"Where's the antidote? What did you put in the meal? She is pregnant, do you want two deaths? β
The bandit glanced inside the house, and by this moment Fan Lowe had almost ripped off her clothes, and she still felt hungry. The thirst was unbearable, and the sound of small and broken stretching made people's bones crispy.
"Antidote?" The bandit's eyes showed a little interest, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Mochuan: "Are you a man, women are like this, I don't know what the antidote is?" β
"Hurry up and send her to the hospital," Fu Mochuan frowned and looked at him: "She is still pregnant with a child, do you want her to die here?" β
"Hospital?" The bandit seemed to have heard some big joke, and after a few strange laughs, he glanced behind him: "Drag that woman out, he won't do it, let's do it for him." β
Fu Mochuan heard that something was wrong, and coldly stopped the kidnappers who were walking towards Fan Luowei: "What do you want to do?" β
"Heal the sick and save people." The kidnapper looked at him angrily: "What, I can't help it?" β
Although Fan Luowei had the effect of the medicine, her brain was still a little clear, and when she saw this, she screamed miserably and miserably for Fu Mochuan to help, her voice was delicate and soft, so charming that she couldn't hear it, and it made people itch to the bottom of their hearts.
The bandit's laughter became obscene, and he raised his leg and walked towards her, Fu Mochuan squeezed his fist hard and smashed it hard.
"Get out!"
The bandit was beaten in the face, and the next second, the gun in his hand was raised, although Fu Mochuan was injured in his left hand, he still reacted quickly, and the next punch swung towards his hand holding the gun, and at the same time locked his neck.
There was a sound of the bolt of the gun, and the other two bandits raised their guns at him at the same time, and the kidnapper who was held by Fu Mochuan also struggled to attack his injured left hand.
Everything was in an instant, another kidnapper rushed over, the butt of the gun smashed towards Fu Mochuan's left arm, the wound was hit, his body trembled violently, and the butt of the gun smashed over, his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
"Brother Mochuan!" Van Lowe cried out mournfully not far away, panting and crawling towards him.
Several bandits watched this scene coldly, and finally did not take Fan Luowei away, cursed a few times, and slammed the door shut.
"Brother Mochuan." Fan Luowei crawled up to Fu Mochuan and reached out to grab his trouser leg.
Fu Mochuan took a deep breath, the injury on his arm collapsed again, he didn't care, looked down at Fan Luowei, and watched her hug him weakly.
"Brother Mochuan," Fan Luowei's red lips spit slightly, and she bit his lip uncontrollably: "Help me, I'm so uncomfortable." β