247 Belated Confession

Looking at Fan Luowei's bleak face, Fu Mochuan made no secret of his disgust for her.

He turned his face slightly, and the bodyguard behind him took half a step forward consciously, and there was a small bag of white powdery stuff in his hand.

"Give it to me!"

As if a hungry wolf saw food, Fan Luowei's eyes showed a greedy light, and his originally weak body suddenly regained momentum, and he was about to jump over and snatch it without thinking about it.

Of course, she couldn't grab it, and the hand of the bodyguard who had just climbed onto the edge of the table shrank, and the bag disappeared.

"Okay, give me something," she leaned on the table, her eyes full of begging: "Brother Mochuan, please let me suck it." ”

Fu Mochuan looked away, his face full of disgust.

However, the longing for that bag had made Van Lowe forget everything, it was painful enough, and the feeling that what she wanted was already in front of her but out of reach made her almost crazy.

"Brother Mochuan, give it to me, just let me suck it, please, as long as you let me suck it, let me do anything."

Fu Mochuan looked at a point on the wall, not looking at her ugly appearance, and his voice was faint.

"Can you really do anything?"

"Yes, anything." Fan Luowei stared at the bodyguard, everything in heaven and earth no longer existed in her eyes, and she only had the small bag of powder just now, she really endured the pain.

"That's good," Fu Mochuan's gaze fell back on her face: "Tell me, how did my mother die?" ”

"Huh?"

As if a basin of cold water was poured over, Fan Luowei was stunned, Fu Mochuan raised his hand, and the bodyguard handed the powder to him.

"Honestly, it's all yours."

Across the table, the bag was close at hand, and Van Lowe stared at it, and once again burst out with a strong desire in her heart, which made every cell of her scream wildly.

"I said, I'll tell you all, yes, my mother killed me."

She can give up anything for this bag of things, let alone Zhang Lili, she knows very well in her heart the answer that Fu Mochuan wants, so she didn't go to talk about Xila.

Fu Mochuan's expression remained unchanged, and he shook the small bag in his hand at her, seeing that her breathing was a little shorter.

"Have you figured it out?"

"Yes, I'm not lying," she gasped, her eyes flashing, as if recalling: "My mother slashed her three times, the first two were in the abdomen, and the last knife was supposed to stab her in the heart, but I pulled it and stabbed it, I wanted to stop her, but I was too panicked at the time, and when I reacted, she had already cut it down, I didn't want to kill my aunt, really, my aunt was so good to me, why should I kill her." ”

"Then why did your mother kill her?" Fu Mochuan said in a deep voice.

Fan Luowei hesitated, this matter was originally like dominoes, affecting the whole body, since it had begun, she could no longer hide it, but it was difficult to talk about it.

"Because ......"

Facing Fu Mochuan's dark eyes, her heart was crossed, "You let me take a sip first." ”

Fu Mochuan didn't say anything, his arm raised slightly, and the bag of things was handed back to the bodyguard.

"Throw it out."

"Don't!" Seeing the bodyguard turn around, Fan Luowei anxiously climbed on the edge of the table: "Don't throw it, I said, I'll say it all, because my aunt found out that my mother arranged the car accident a few years ago, she was very angry, and said that she would tell you everything, and my mother would kill her in a hurry." ”

"What car accident?" Fu Mochuan chased after him: "Make it clear." ”

"It's almost four years ago, my mother found out that my sister was pregnant, and she was afraid that my sister's mother would affect my future with her son, so she let people hit her with a car......" Fan Luowei has no choice now, anyway, everything is right to push Zhang Lili, and after vaguely explaining everything, she eagerly stretched out her hand to the man: "Brother Mochuan, I have said everything I know, please, give me something." ”

"Did you really say it all? Not a little hidden? ”

"Really!" She nodded desperately, her face was full of snot and tears, how ugly and ugly.

"So, in order to prevent An Qing from giving birth to my child, you and your mother found someone to hit her, and my mother knew about it, and you killed her again in order to kill people, and then blamed An Qing for everything?"

"It has nothing to do with me, it's all my mother, it's her idea alone," Hearing Fu Mochuan's concluding statement, Fan Luowei instinctively shirked the responsibility, "I don't want to, I was against this from the beginning, but my mother ...... I know that she is doing all this for me, I have no choice, I am her daughter, I can only help her hide it. ”

Looking at her ugly face, Fu Mochuan pulled the corners of his lips coldly.

"And what about this time? You are looking for someone to kidnap my son, and it was your mother's idea? ”

Fan Luowei paused, knowing that she couldn't get around this time, and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Mochuan, even if I have done a lot of wrong things, it is because of you, I am sincere to you, but not only have you never seen it, but you also found someone to smear me and scold me for being a water-based Yanghua, I really thought that my son was yours so I gave birth to him desperately, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for you, but what about you...... Do you know? Later, I had no choice, because you and they all regarded me as a cheap woman, they insulted me, and they all said that they wanted to taste what Fu Mochuan's woman tasted like, but I didn't! Because you and I are played by so many stinky men, but you disdain me, I am unwilling, really unwilling, I don't want to kidnap your son, I just want to get you. ”

But she hid the needle early in the morning and injected drugs into him.

"Who else?" His eyes condensed into frost, "Who kidnapped my son in the gymnasium and threw him in the trash?" ”

At that time, listening to his subordinates tell him about this scene, he really had the urge to kill Van Lowe immediately.

Fan Luowei's eyes dodged, "I, I don't know." ”

"It's all arranged by you, you don't know!"

"I really don't know," Van Lowe sniffed, "It was he who found me himself, we only talked on the phone a few times, and he said that he could help me get you, and I was tempted......"

"Is it a man or a woman?" Fu Mochuan interrupted her impatiently.

"His voice is weird, it should be a man." Fan Luowei tried her best to clear up: "Brother Mochuan, you believe me, I was instigated by him, and he also asked me to kidnap your son, I didn't want to, I did something wrong when my head was hot." ”

Anyway, she was innocent from beginning to end, and all the mistakes were made by others.

Fu Mochuan didn't want to listen any longer, and stood up from the side of the table.

"Brother Mochuan!" Fan Luowei stopped him with an eager face: "Give me something, you can't talk and don't talk, I told you everything I know." ”

He smiled coldly and threw it away, and the bag fell in front of her in a parabolic shape.

Like a hungry dog at the sight of bones, Fan Luowei gasped and grabbed the bag of powder, lying on the table regardless of the image, and couldn't even wait to sit back in the chair, tore open the pouch, dipped a little powder from her fingertips and wiped it on the tip of her nose.

In the next second, she was stunned, and a roar broke out between her teeth: "Fu Mochuan, you lied to me!" ”

This packet of powder was not something she had on her mind at all, but a packet of ordinary flour.

"Ahh

She screamed, her heart full of breakdown and despair.

Outside the door, Fu Mochuan had already folded into the monitoring room connected to the interrogation room, and a figure was standing there, quietly looking at Fan Luowei behind the one-way glass, not knowing how long he had been standing here.

"Did you hear it all?" He walked over and stood in front of Fu Zhensheng, his tone without any twists and turns.

The latter turned around slowly, looking at him with no emotion in his eyes, but if he looked closely, he could see that his lips were straight.

He didn't speak, just slowly let out a cloudy breath, then swept past him, and walked out without saying a word.

Behind the one-way mirror, Fan Luowei was still there hysterically crazy, Fu Mochuan glanced at her coldly, and looked away disinterestedly.

OK.

This woman is no longer worth what he does, because naturally someone will clean her up for him.

Mid-levels mansion.

In a blink of an eye, Fu Mochuan had not seen anyone for several days, although his explanation was that he was on a business trip, An Qing still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Seeing that it was dinner time again, the maid took the two children to wash their hands, and she also walked to the dining room when she heard the doorbell ringing.

She was overjoyed in her heart, thinking that Fu Mochuan had come back suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked out of the living room, and naturally she couldn't see anything through the courtyard, so she walked to the door with her belly in hand.

There were bodyguards in the courtyard, and all the guests with bad intentions were turned away, but she could see the situation outside from the video doorbell, she glanced at it, and she was a little disappointed that the person outside the door was not Fu Mochuan, but an uninvited guest who surprised her a little.

A few minutes later, Fang Ruomi, who was allowed to enter, rushed in murderously, his eyes wandered on An Qing's face, and he asked with disdain: "What about Fu Mochuan?" Let him come out to me. ”

"He hasn't replied yet," An Qing looked at her coldly: "Miss Fang, I see that you are an acquaintance before I invited you in, but you don't seem to have any awareness of being a guest." ”

Isn't this arrogant attitude a bit excessive?

Lang Cheng also ran out when he heard the movement, followed by the little heel worm, and when he saw Fang Ruomi, the little guy's face turned cold.

Fang Ruomi glanced at them contemptuously, and as soon as her chin was raised, she was about to rush to the living room: "Call him and ask him to come back quickly, I'll wait for him here!" ”

Although Fang Ruomi's impression was a little annoying, her attitude was not so domineering, An Qing didn't say anything, and glanced at the bodyguard lightly, who walked over with insight and stretched out his hand to stop Fang Ruomi.

"What for?" Fang Ruomi's eyes were arrogant: "Get out of the way and take your dirty hands away." ”

"Mommy, this aunt is so annoying," the outspoken Wan Er couldn't help but complain on the side: "Don't let her into our house, I don't like her." ”

Auntie, is there a mistake?

Fang Ruomi's eyes widened, she didn't know what was wrong today, every sentence was as if she had eaten a gun.

"This is your oil bottle, it looked quite cute when I was a child, and the bigger it is, the more annoying it is."