Fu Mochuan clasped An Qing tighter and tighter, as if she would disappear as soon as she let go.

Slowly, he let go of his hand and looked down at An Yan's cold pupils, his voice deep.

"You don't have to go." He said: "The dishes are all your favorite food, don't waste it, and also, I'll be busy lately, I may not have time to go back, let Fu Yi send you home after eating, I'm not around, take care of yourself." ”

I'm not around, take care of myself.

A few words that were innocent magically poked An Qing's tears, and a sense of astringency blocked her throat, she wanted to object, but she couldn't say anything if she refused.

Fu Mochuan didn't wait for her answer, he glanced at her lowered little face, his throat rolled slightly, and the hand hanging by his side moved, but he didn't do anything, turned around and left the private room.

The door to the private room closed again, and then calmed down.

A door was divided into two worlds, and inside and outside the room, both of them stood silent for a moment, staring at the wall in front of them in a daze.

Obviously, An Qing proposed to calm down, but after the man left, she fell back to the seat in collapse as if someone had drained all her strength.

The meal was still hot, and the soup that had been spilled just now was dripping down, just like before, but many things were different.

She pulled out a few tissues and unconsciously wiped the soup stain.

She wiped it carefully, over and over again, until there was not a drop of oil on the table, and it was as clean as ever.

Stains on the table can be erased, but what about the estrangement between people?

She thought that when Fu Mochuan thought that she had killed Xie Mingzhu, she was probably in this mood.

The left hand hates and the right hand loves, they are all dear and beloved people, and how to choose is a pain in the skin.

If only all the pain could be easily erased like these stains......

On the other side, Fu Mochuan got out of the restaurant and drove straight to Fu's house, he hadn't been back to this house for many days, this time he only stayed with Fu Zhensheng for just half an hour and left in a hurry, the father and son were locked in the study together, the servants seemed to hear the quarrel, no one knew what they talked about, but the two looked bad when they separated.

Fu Mochuan didn't go home that night as promised, Fu Yi probably noticed that something was wrong, and when he sent An Qing back to Longding Bay, he secretly looked at her many times in the rearview mirror, and his expression stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say anything.

That night, An Qing almost stayed awake all night, and when she got up in the morning, she was a little miserable in the face of her haggard self in the mirror, and she rarely put on heavy makeup to carefully cover the tired face under her eyes.

At Ye Jin's request, she took him to Ye Qi's residence, which was a reward given to her by Fan Zhihai after Ye Qi was "pregnant", the house is not big, a two-bedroom apartment of 90 square meters, and it can be regarded as a place to live in Dragon City, where every inch of land is valuable.

An Qing asked people to decorate the house in advance, and all the traces that should not be there were cleaned up, and what was shown in front of Ye Jin was the scene of Ye Qi's daily life, as beautiful as possible.

Standing outside Ye Qi's bedroom door, Ye Jin was silent for a long time, his eyes lingered, An Qing didn't speak, he turned his face for a while, "My sister doesn't take pictures?" ”

An Qing's eyes moved, and then she found that she couldn't find a photo of Ye Qi in the small room.

Even Ye Qi's posthumous photo was flipped out of Ye Qi's mobile phone, which is also the habit of modern people, and she rarely prints it when she takes it casually.

And time is a luxury for Ye Qi.

"I have a picture of her, I'll pass it on to you later." As for Ye Qi's mobile phone, she wanted to keep it for herself, there were too many secrets in it, and she was afraid that Ye Jin would not be able to bear it.

Fortunately, Ye Jin didn't ask, and instead said, "Sister An Qing, keep this house, don't sell it, I can come over and see it at any time when I think of my sister." ”

Of course, An Qing agreed, in a trance, and didn't hear the language in his words, just took out the key and handed it to him.

"This is the house key, and I will transfer the title deed to your name later."

Ye Jin thanked him politely, he didn't stay in Dragon City for long, politely refused An Qing's suggestion to take him to see an expert, and left that afternoon, coming and going in a hurry, and he didn't even take Ye Qi's ashes with him.

Seeing him leave, An Qing's heart was heavy, she was uncomfortable enough when Ye Qi died because of her, and the final truth was the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely crushing her heart.

In fact, she also knew that she had no reason to complain about Fu Mochuan, everything he did was for her, but it was a human life, and she couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart.

She also couldn't forgive herself, because she had involved an innocent life.

What she owes the siblings seems to be never repaid.

Returning from the station, Fu Yi looked at her in the rearview mirror a few times, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Miss An, are you and Mr. Fu having a conflict?" ”

Fu Yi is not good at words, it is already very heartwarming to be able to ask like this, An Qing tugged at the corners of her lips, and lightly denied: "No." ”

"It's good if you don't have it." Fu Yi said: "Fu Si said that Mr. Fu didn't sleep all night last night, and locked himself in the office to deal with documents, you persuade him, his injury is not completely healed, how can he toss himself like this." ”

An Qing pursed her lips, a trace of unbearability crossed her heart, but she didn't move, and nodded perfunctorily: "I'll tell him." ”

Fu Yi glanced at her again, his eyes were still inquisitive, but he didn't say anything more.

The busy days are fleeting, An Qing put herself into the never-ending work, she made a decision that she never thought of, took over Haina, and set out to rectify the company in a big way, cut off many departments and subsidiaries, and changed her career to entertainment, and the scenes she had prepared for filming were also in full swing.

Naturally, she didn't have time to think about Fu Mochuan, the two had no contact, and since the night they separated in the restaurant, the two hadn't met, and they didn't even have a text message.

No matter how stupid people are, they can see that they are wrong, Fu Yi mentioned Fu Mochuan in front of her several times, intentionally or unintentionally, saying that he went abroad on business, and An Qing turned a deaf ear.

Ye Qi was like a dead knot tied between the two, she didn't know how to untie it, and she didn't even dare to think about it, because every time she thought about it, it made her heart ache.

That night, she went to dinner with the crew, and as soon as she arrived at the club, she stopped walking and saw a long figure walking out of a car not far away.

It's been many days, and An Qing didn't expect to meet in this situation.

is still familiar with the eyebrows and eyes in his bones, dressed in black against his graceful and luxurious, looking at her without emotion, but it makes her heart throb.

With just one glance, she looked away, pretending not to see.

As she walked to the private room, Linda came over and stopped her: "Can we talk?" ”

She turned her head and didn't see Fu Mochuan's figure, she probably had entered the room, so she stopped.

"What's the matter?"

"Did you and Mr. Fu quarrel or have you broken up?" Linda's first sentence was blunt.

An Qing pursed her lips, she didn't want to discuss these with her, she was just a small secret, did she manage too much.

"I'm sorry, it's my private business."

"Your private affairs are related to my happiness, I must ask clearly." Linda looked at her lightly: "I admit that I have a good impression of Mr. Fu, if you really break up, I don't rule out taking the initiative to pursue him." ”

The bold and direct confession made An Qing very uncomfortable in her heart, looking at Linda's amorous face, she said coldly: "I'm not interested in your feelings." ”

What does this do? Worried about other people's husbands still running to say, showing off or provoking? She has a lot of opportunities to get the moon first near the water, if you like it, chase it, if a man is hooked away so easily, it's not worth asking.

Linda stroked her long hair, and her red lips hooked up a confident arc: "But I want to respect your choice, I am principled and will not be a junior." ”

"The three views are very positive." An Qing commented pertinently: "Good luck." ”

"So you're giving up on him?" Linda raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Miss An, I hope you won't regret it." ”

Will you regret it?

An Qing bit her lip, and the uncomfortable feeling in her heart became heavier and heavier, but she didn't say anything after all, and turned to leave.

Then she was in an inexplicably bad mood, and accidentally got herself with a drink, so she had to get up and go to the bathroom.

Not long after she walked out of the private room, she heard someone call her name, and just turned her head, something splashed at her in the face.

She was startled, but before she could react, she was pulled by a force, and there was a commotion in her ears.

When the dust settled, she saw Shen Han blocking in front of her, half of her body was wet, and there was an unpleasant smell of urine in her nose.

And the person who attacked them was firmly held down by Fu Yi, and scolded there, An Qing understood after listening to a few words, he was originally a department manager of Haina, and he was laid off by her in this big rectification, and he has always been dissatisfied, and he happened to meet him in the club, and he was hot-headed to do this kind of thing.

"Thank you," she looked apologetically at the stains on Shen Han's body and took out a tissue from her bag, "You saved me again." ”

"I'm starting to doubt my choice," Shen Han smiled bitterly, "It seems that it's never good to follow you." ”

"I'll open a room for you and wash it."

An Qing personally sent him to the guest room, this toss, she felt that she also had a smell on her body, and planned to go in and wash her hands by the way.

Drawing the door with the room card, Shen Han stepped into the room first, she was slightly stunned when she was about to follow, Fu Mochuan on the side of the corridor appeared there at some point, with one hand in his pocket, looking at her expressionlessly.

"When you say calm, you just come to the hotel with other men. House? Seeing her approaching, he spoke lightly, unable to hear the emotional tone, and even made people not feel that he was questioning, but there was an indescribable pressure.

Thinking of Linda's provocation just now, An Qing suddenly felt so tired, there were always various problems between the two, which made her at a loss.

"Think whatever you like." She threw down a sentence and lowered her face as she prepared to walk away.

Fu Mochuan looked at her coldly, and grabbed her arm as she swept past him.

The man's low, deep voice came word by word from above her head.

"What if, I say I want you?"