Fu House.

Facing the old man's seemingly warm questioning, Fu Mochuan smiled faintly: "She is an actress, and she went to film in other places, so I'm afraid she won't be able to come now." ”

Fu Zhensheng on one side frowned, but didn't say anything.

Fu Botao also smiled, as if asking with interest: "Actor?" What kind of plays have you acted, tell your grandfather to see if I have seen it. ”

"Shouldn't there be, isn't grandpa rarely watching other programs except for the news?"

Fu Botao raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Hehe, you still know grandpa, that's right, grandpa has always been unaccustomed to that circle, and today's actors are not as calm as those old artists in the past, chasing fame and fortune, and always have that boredom in their bones." ”

This is criticism, right?

Fu Mochuan didn't refute, the corners of his lips hooked a shallow arc, and he listened lightly.

Then the old man smiled again, and changed his words: "But I can trust my grandson's vision, and my granddaughter-in-law is definitely not this kind of person." ”

"Yes, grandpa." Fu Mochuan smiled calmly: "She is indeed very good." ”

Fu Botao smiled: "When you say that, I want to meet my future granddaughter-in-law even more." ”

Xie Mingzhu came out at the right time and announced that it was time to eat, Fu Zhensheng interjected: "If you have a chance, father, I will help you go to the restaurant." ”

"No, I'm not old enough to be useful." Fu Botao waved his hand: "Wait a minute, I also invited a guest." ”

Everyone was strange, but soon it became clear who the old man's guest was.

"Grandpa, uncle and aunt, Brother Mochuan ......"

Fan Luowei was dressed in a decent camel-colored coat, and appeared on the side of the door with low eyebrows, looking at Fu Mochuan's eyes dyed with affection, and his eyes lowered when he met his dark gaze.

"I was anxious to see my granddaughter-in-law, so I called her." Fu Botao smiled: "Ah Chuan, you don't blame grandpa for being troublesome, right?" ”

Fu Mochuan glanced at Fan Luowei and replied lightly: "Of course not, let's eat." ”

Several people sat down around the dinner table, the old man sat in the main seat, Fu Zhensheng and his wife sat on one side, and the position on the other side was naturally left to Fu Mochuan and Fan Luowei.

Seeing Fu Mochuan sitting down by himself, the old man mentioned: "Ah Chuan, grandpa is going to say two words to you, and the daughter-in-law is not seated, why did you eat it yourself." ”

Fu Mochuan sat still.

"Grandpa, you're mistaken, your granddaughter-in-law isn't her."

In an indifferent tone, Fan Luowei's expression was very embarrassed.

She was still standing, her hand pinching the back of the chair, her eyes wandering on the few people at the table, and fell on Fu Mochuan, shining brightly.

Fu Botao's face sank: "Presumptuous, revital......"

He called his son's name, turned his head, and said accusatory: "That's how you discipline your son?" ”

Fu Zhensheng and his wife's faces were not good-looking.

"Father, you really misunderstood." Fu Zhensheng had no choice but to round the field and looked up at Fan Luowei: "Xiaowei, you sit down first." ”

"No, Uncle Fu, I'll go first." Fan Luowei held back her tears and choked her voice, looking pitiful.

Seeing that she wanted to turn around, Fu Botao's voice was sharp.

"Don't go!" He straightened his face and looked around: "I invited the guest, what's the matter, you are very dissatisfied?" ”

"Father, that's not the case." Fu Zhensheng was very big-headed, glared at Fu Mochuan on the other side, and carefully organized the wording: "At the beginning, Mochuan planned to marry Xiaowei, but the wedding was canceled. ”

"Hehe, I can really see anything after living for a long time, I haven't heard that the wedding can be canceled." Fu Botao sneered and looked up at Fan Luowei: "Girl, don't cry, since grandpa knows about this, he will definitely make decisions for you." ”

Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows, and finally understood which play the old man was going to sing over to sing in this thousands of miles away.

"Sit down." He looked up at Fan Luowei: "Aren't you tired after a day of acting?" ”

The tears in Fan Luowei's eyes finally slipped down because of his words.

"Brother Mochuan, it's not me ......"

Fu Mochuan ignored her and turned his gaze to Fu Botao.

"Grandpa, you come all the way here, how dare your grandson bother you with this little thing, there are a lot of fun places in Dragon City, when your granddaughter-in-law is free, I will personally accompany you to go out for a walk."

The implication is that if you stay alive, don't worry about the young people's affairs.

Whether the old man is angry or not, his position must be clear, otherwise it will be endless.

Fu Botao's eyes were majestic, Fu Mochuan looked at each other fearlessly, and after a while, Fu Botao nodded: "Okay, eat first, and talk about everything after dinner." ”

After the meal, Fan Luowei offered to say goodbye, but the old man did not keep it, but asked Fu Mochuan to send it in person.

He did not refuse, and accompanied Fan Luowei out of the living room.

Walking silently through the garden, Van Lowe looked at the handsome man beside her, once upon a time, he had been gentle with her, but now, in vain, he was indifferent.

"Brother Mochuan, I really didn't know that this was the case, grandpa came to me in your name, I thought it was ......"

Fu Mochuan interrupted her lightly.

"I hope there is no next time, I said it earlier, and it has nothing to do with you."

The relentless tone finally broke out the suppressed emotions of Fan Luowei, and she stopped, her eyes flushed with her raised eyes.

"Doesn't matter? You're my first man! Brother Mochuan, it really doesn't matter, why did you show up that night? Why do you give me hope when I'm in utter despair? ”

"You still have the face to say!" Thinking of what happened that night, Fu Mochuan was angry, no one dared to calculate him like this, and the man's eyes were cold: "I'm not interested in you for the first few times, and I've never touched you, you know in your own heart, you go, don't appear in front of me again." ”

Fan Luowei grabbed his sleeve, and when he turned his face, he said sadly: "You can not admit it, but you can't slander me, Brother Mochuan, I don't regret giving it to you for the first time, but I'm not a casual woman." ”

She's still talking about it!

Fu Mochuan pulled out his arm in disgust.

"Van Lowe, do you know why I agreed to date you in the first place?"

Fan Luowei was stunned, instinctively not wanting to listen, because there was an intuition that the next words were not something she could bear.

But Fu Mochuan had already spoken, word by word, like a sharp blade, mercilessly piercing into her heart.

"That's right, just because she hates you, I'm angry with her, and I want to make her disgusting, and maybe I want to hear her words from your mouth."

Fan Luowei covered her heart, tears falling down.

Is it just because of that? What is her infatuation for so many years?

She is not even a substitute, at least the substitute still has feelings, and she is just a tool for disgusting people.

All the kindness he did to her was done for another woman.

What hurtful words in the world could be more heartless than this one?

"I don't believe it!" She cried breathlessly: "You said you would take care of me for the rest of your life, you proposed to me in front of the whole world, you said that I deserve the best, I don't believe that you are all fake, no, Brother Mochuan, I won't play tricks against my sister, I won't eat her jealousy, I won't pester you, I just need to watch you silently, you don't leave me." ”

Fu Mochuan glanced at him coldly, and ordered to the security guard not far away with an expressionless face: "Send off." ”

Looking at his back as he left indifferently, Fan Luowei was teary-stained, she was unwilling, really unwilling.

Haicheng.

An Qing felt very tired today, her eyelids were heavy after eating, and she went to bed without taking a shower.

The phone rang at this time, and she squinted, and she answered without even looking at her name.

"Hey ......"

The lazy tail note, through the radio waves, fell to the bottom of the other person's ear, and the corners of the other person's mouth naturally raised.

"Went to bed so early?"

"Besides, it's all your fault." Hearing his voice, An Qing couldn't help complaining, yawned, and her brain became even more confused: "Don't say it, people are so sleepy." ”

really said that the wind is the rain, her voice gradually lowered, Fu Mochuan fed a few times, and there was no movement on her side at all.

There was a slight breath on the airwaves, and the phone didn't have time to hang up, as if he fell asleep in the middle of talking.

Is he really that good?

Fu Mochuan smiled, didn't immediately close the line, turned on the hands-free, and listened to her fine breathing through the radio waves.

It's like, she's by her side.

As the night darkens, time wanders silently.

The whole resort fell asleep.

In the darkness, the door of An Qing's room was suddenly pushed open, and a figure flashed in silently.

An Qing was unconscious, still asleep.

The room was dark, but the figure didn't seem to be affected, and walked straight to the side of the bed, leaning over slightly, and the bedside lamp was on.

The lights were dimmed to the darkest, and in the faint shadows, the whole body of the visitor was shrouded in darkness, and even the eyes exposed to the night vision goggles were dark and dull.

He found An Qing's mobile phone that he dropped next to his pillow, and when he saw that it was still a call, he silently put the phone to his ear.

He didn't speak, and there was no movement on the other side of the phone, glancing at the name displayed on the phone screen, pressing the fingertips of the black gloves up, pinching the phone, and then began to edit the text.

I'm sorry, all the people I love and love me, I'm gone, I can't bear it, but I can't face myself even more......

The interface of the mobile phone stopped at the last word, he put the phone back on the side of the pillow, looked at An Qing, and took out a needle full of liquid medicine from his pocket.

An Qing had been sleeping soundly throughout the whole process, and it was not until a tube full of needles was injected into the blood vessels that her body moved uneasily, and the man in black pressed her, and she quickly regained her calm.

Finally, the man in black raised her arm, and the cold light flashed, and the thin blade slid through her delicate skin, and the position of the knife edge cleverly concealed the needle's eye just now.

Realigning her body, An Qing's hand slipped and hung limply to the side of the bed.

Blood poured out silently, wetting the sheets and spreading outward along the side of the bed.

In the shadows, the blood was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

Looking at the woman who was losing her life, the man in black silently took out an empty pill and threw it coldly to the side of the bed.

Turn around and leave.

Tomorrow's headline will be the news of movie star An Qing's suicide.

Her scandals will also be overwhelming, and after her death, they will be dug up and fermented one by one, making her death a complete joke!