According to the addict who was caught, he met Bi Dong when he was drugged in a nightclub.

Bi Dong gave him a large sum of money and only asked him to post the photos on the Internet, which sounded like a good deal, so he agreed without even thinking about it.

Before Fu Mochuan got on the plane, he had already found out Bi Dong's whereabouts that night, and he had indeed been to that nightclub.

On the surface, Bi Dong and Xie Mingzhu have nothing to do with each other, and it seems a little abrupt that he went to great lengths to frame Xie Mingzhu.

But it makes sense to say that he is coming out for An Qing.

Xie Mingzhu has always opposed An Qing's marriage to Fu Mochuan, and broke them up with his own hands three years ago.

After the two got back together, she has also been in the middle of it.

Moreover, Bi Dong and An Qing's personal relationship has always been good, and it would be better explained if it was An Qing's instructions.

If it weren't for Xie Mingzhu, An Qing would not have been forced to break up with Fu Mochuan.

She will not leave her hometown with her son, and later have an accident.

Fu Mochuan will not have the opportunity to associate with Fan Luowei, and even broke the "adultery" with her own eyes.

An Qing really has many reasons to do so.

It's just that Fu Mochuan doesn't dare, or doesn't want to believe it.

With this distraction, the strength of his fingertips increased again, and An Qing hummed in a low voice again.

"Okay," she rolled her eyes, her eyes rolling: "Fu Shao, thank you for your service, I should go and wash." ”

Seeing her turn over and sit up, Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows: "Let's go together?" ”

"I don't want to."

An Qing smiled and glanced at him, and walked into the bathroom by herself.

Not long after she entered, the mobile phone on the dresser rang, Fu Mochuan took it, and saw Bi Dong's name at a glance.

He stared at the screen for a few seconds, tapped his long finger on the answer button, and finally pinched his phone and pushed open the bathroom door.

An Qing stood in front of the shower with her back to him, the bathroom was white, her long hair was curled, her smooth back, like Wodan's creamy skin, sprinkled him with snowflake white.

Hearing the movement, An Qing looked back, thinking that he wanted to do something again, and reached out and pulled a bath towel to cover in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

Her watery eyes were wet, and she wanted to speak, and the man's dark and rich eyes were also sprinkled with some fine starlight.

"Your phone." He raised his phone and added, "Your agent's." ”

"Pick it up for me." An Qing snorted thoughtlessly, her cheeks flushed with the mist, and even the back of her neck was slightly powdered.

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to lose patience, and the ringtone stopped abruptly.

"Let's go, you can answer the phone for me again."

An Qing was obviously in a hurry, but Fu Mochuan didn't leave, put down his mobile phone, and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

"You...... Dislike! ”

An Qing looked at him like this, her cheeks seemed to be even redder, Fu Mochuan walked over and took the bath towel in her hand.

"It's more time-saving......"

The next day, An Qing was indeed busy, and when she was working, Fu Mochuan stayed in the car and accompanied her as a little attendant in a low-key manner, which embarrassed Lin Lewen.

It was only on the third day that the two of them had time to wander around the southern city.

And Jin Feng, who lived opposite the two, seemed to have left the room the next day and did not appear in front of the two again.

Nancheng is a city with a lot of history, in addition to the natural scenery, there are many cultural attractions, and the locals recommended the temple to them, which is said to be very effective, and many people come to visit it.

The green mountains and green waters outside the Fayin Temple are very good.

An Qing squinted and looked at the corner of the temple surrounded by incense: "If it were me, I wouldn't come." ”

"You don't believe in Buddhism?" Fu Mochuan asked.

"It's better to ask for Buddha than to ask for it." An Qing's face was hidden behind the big mask, revealing only a pair of watery eyes with bright eyes.

"Shh," Fu Mochuan chuckled lowly, and nodded her blurred lips through the mask: "Don't talk nonsense at the feet of the Buddha." ”

An Qing smiled and glanced at him.

Fayin Temple is indeed very fragrant, there are many tourists in the temple, when An Qing looked around, Fu Mochuan was talking to the temple.

Miao Zhu nodded frequently, and also picked up the pen, writing something in the book in front of him.

She walked over and saw the handwriting of Miaozhu's pen at a glance, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Fu Langcheng.

Fu Mochuan turned his head to look at her and reached out to hold her hand.

Her fingertips were cold, and Fu Mochuan warmed her carefully.

"I've never done anything for our child, and I hope he can be safe in the next life."

An Qing was silent, Fu Mochuan thought she was uncomfortable, and said in his ear: "By the way, and your mother, we will also ask for some sesame oil for her." ”

"No need," An Qing looked up, although she was wearing a mask, she could see that she was smiling: "I never believed this." ”

"Fool, talking nonsense again." Fu Mochuan looked at her: "You think that the people who come here are all good men and women, but they are just asking for peace of mind." ”

An Qing pursed her lips and said nothing, yes, just asking for peace of mind, how can it help the deceased.

No matter what they do, they will never come back alive.

"Well, thank you." It was a moment before she spoke again.

Fu Mochuan rubbed her cool little hands, raising one eyebrow slightly.

"Say thank you to me again, huh?"

She looked at him with an eyebrow and smiled softly.

Coming out of the temple, the two walked towards the back mountain, the mountain is not too high, entangled in the gurgling stream, the scenery is very beautiful.

"By the way, how have you lived over the past few years? What happened after going to country A? I don't seem to have had a chance to ask you. Fu Mochuan took her hand tightly, walked up the steps, and asked as if chatting.

An Qing lowered her head and looked at the stone steps under her feet, Fu Mochuan didn't urge, and then heard her say: "How can it be bad, although we are desperate to go to country A, but my aunt's whole family is very good to us, you also saw it when you went to country A, my mother was going to go out to live in another place, the house has been found, it is not far from my aunt's house, and there is a care together, you probably know, when I left, I took your mother's million, although it is not much, it is enough for a while, everything was originally fine, but suddenly there was a car accident." ……”

An Qing's voice was faint, even the eyes exposed outside the mask were indifferent, and Fu Mochuan couldn't help but hold her hand tighter.

"Forget it, don't say it if you don't want to."

An Qing raised her head and bent the corner of her eye at him.

"It's all in the past, you think I'm still going to be sad, but it's hard for us to come out and play, so let's not mention these disappointments." She looked at him: "However, you don't care about anything and come to accompany me, is it really okay?" ”

"Of course." Fu Mochuan held her with his backhand and said very seriously: "What is more important than serving the gold master?" ”

An Qing was stunned and glanced at him speechlessly.

He really thinks of himself as a little white face.

Because they booked the ticket for the day, the two didn't play in Nancheng for a long time, and when they came down from the mountain, Fu Mochuan received a phone call, An Qing saw that his expression was not very good, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay," he lightly pinched the line: "My mother is sick and in the hospital." ”

"It doesn't matter, right?"

He glanced at her, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"A little sickness, it's fine."

Having said that, when the plane arrived in Longcheng, Cheng Yuan's car was already parked outside the airport, An Qing intimately asked Fu Mochuan to go to the hospital first, and she took a taxi home by herself, but he still insisted on sending her back to Shui Tian Yise.

Seeing her figure gradually leave, Fu Mochuan spoke.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know the specific situation, I heard that Madame seems to have taken the wrong medicine." Cheng Yuan glanced at his expression: "But the incident I checked before has eyebrows." ”

Fu Mochuan took the tablet he handed over, his long fingers sliding, and his black eyes floated coldly.

Hospital.

Fu Mochuan walked into the ward and saw Xie Mingzhu half-leaning on the head of the bed, his face pale and haggard.

Hearing the movement, the woman sitting on the side of the bed turned her face to him, his expression unchanged, and he walked past her.

"Mom."

Xie Mingzhu looked up and saw him, his voice was weak, but he could also hear a thick resentment: "Willing to come back?" ”

Fu Mochuan pursed her thin lips, Xie Mingzhu did not take the wrong medicine, but attempted suicide, she was out swimming when she was struggling with life and death, and she should be angry.

Fang Ruomi, who was on the side, got up with interest.

"Auntie, I'll go get some water for you."

Seeing her bring the door, Xie Mingzhu spoke again: "What are you doing now, I'm not dead yet, you can go." ”

Fu Mochuan frowned and looked at her expressionlessly.

"Where's Dad? You're all like this, didn't he come? ”

Xie Mingzhu glared at him dissatisfied.

"You still have the face to say, he just left, I almost died, and my own son didn't even come to take a look, Fu Mochuan, do you want me to die unwillingly."

Fu Mochuan pushed his eyebrows helplessly.

"Mom, are you worth it? What do you need to fight for with your life? ”

"Otherwise? Who let me not have this rich life, I will work hard all my life, and I will not be able to enjoy the blessings of my children and grandchildren. ”

Listening to her every sentence with a gun and a stick, Fu Mochuan couldn't talk anymore, anyway, the two of them would never reach a consensus on some things.

"Mom, you rest first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow."

He turned around and wanted to leave, when he heard Xie Mingzhu say coldly behind him: "No need, you have time to accompany your woman more." ”

Pulling open the door of the ward, he saw Fang Ruomi outside the door, who raised his eyebrows at him: "You really want to go to Bincheng?" ”

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

"If you don't want to go, maybe it has something to do with me." Fang Ruomi smiled: "By the way, you don't really think that I can't get married, right?" I became an older young woman, not because no one wanted it, but because I didn't want to, in fact, marriage is really annoying, especially in a family like ours, you should feel the same way. ”

Fu Mochuan looked at her expressionlessly, and she said again: "Auntie pulled me to talk for a long time just now, you don't understand her hard work, to be honest, you are really a little unworthy of me now, but who let me fall in love with my aunt, I still say the same thing, marrying me can ensure that your interests are maximized, think about it again." ”

Fu Mochuan was noncommittal, watching her suddenly hook her lips and smile, Fang Ruomi saw him smile at herself for the first time, and her eyes were stunned.

"I've thought about it," the smile on the corner of his lips narrowed, and his eyebrows and eyes became cold again, but Fang Ruomi couldn't take his eyes off.

He glanced at her and said, "I'm still, not used to eating soft rice." ”