The water and the sky are the same.

An Qing found the letter M on her phone and dialed it.

"Arrived safely? It's been a nourishing few days, right? Hearing the other party's first words, she looked at the sky speechlessly, and every time she talked to M, she was very weak, as if there was no privacy in front of him.

"Barely alive." She asked, "Is there any news these days?" ”

"How many are there, do you want to hear the good or the bad first?"

"Whatever."

"Then I'll talk about the bad ones first." M chuckled: "You're a little bad, the future mother-in-law attempted suicide." ”

Suicide?

An Qing's eyes moved slightly, no wonder Fu Mochuan was in a hurry to go to the hospital.

She really didn't expect Xie Mingzhu's reaction to be so big, no matter how she looked, she didn't look like someone who would commit suicide.

"Looks like the good news doesn't need to be said, I guess what it is." Since Xie Mingzhu committed suicide, it means that she is one step closer to success.

M interrupted her: "I'd better pick and choose, it's about you." ”

After listening to him, An Qing silently pinched the thread.

The bits and pieces of these two days slipped through my mind.

She thought that Fu Mochuan went to Nancheng because she missed her, but it seemed that she was self-inflicted again.

When Fu Mochuan returned home, it was already dark, and when he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food.

An Qing was busy in the kitchen, her hair tied back casually, an apron tied over her undershirt, and her back was slender.

Hearing the movement, she turned her face: "Hey, I was about to call you, and I was worried that you wouldn't come back for dinner." ”

"I've smelled the fragrance from afar, why don't I come back?"

Fu Mochuan walked over, wrapped his slender waist around his hand, rested his head on her shoulder socket, and watched her skillfully flip the spatula with the advantage of his height.

"Stay away from me, it smells of oily smoke." An Qing turned her head in disgust.

"I smell it." He bowed his head solemnly and sucked on her thin white neck.

didn't smell any oil smoke, but smelled her body fragrance, faint, sweet and soft fragrance, he smelled it a few times, and simply buried his whole face.

"Itchy." An Qing shook her shoulders, not only itchy, but his thin lips seemed to be electrified, and the touch made her whole body numb, and the movements of picking up the spatula were a few beats slower.

"Go away, you're getting in the way of my cooking." She couldn't move her hand, so she slammed it back in hatred.

This time hit the hornet's nest, Fu Mochuan let out a low voice, and reached out to pull her tighter.

The flames on the stove flickered, and the dishes in the pot sizzled.

An Qing was in a hurry, her eyes were looking at the pot, and her whole face was reflected red by the firelight.

"Don't make a fuss, um......" her voice changed, "The dish will be ready soon." ”

Fu Mochuan pressed her tightly with one hand, reached over with the other hand, closed the air valve, bit her round and small earlobe, and said in a low voice, "Eat other ...... first"

In the end, Fu Mochuan relied on himself and reheated the completely cold dishes.

The meal is very simple, two dishes and one soup, and the ingredients are all found in the refrigerator by An Qing, so I don't expect it to be good, maybe it is because of too much physical exertion, and both of them eat very well.

"Is it delicious?" An Qing took a sip of mushroom soup and sandwiched a piece of meat for the man.

"It's delicious."

"Really?"

"It's not as good as you."

An Qing looked at the serious man and glanced at him speechlessly: "Oily tone." ”

"Well, I also think that today's dish is not too much oil."

couldn't see that Fu Mochuan also had a talent for poor mouths, so An Qing had to change the topic: "By the way, Auntie is okay?" ”

Fu Mochuan finally got down seriously and glanced at her: "It's okay, there's a little problem." ”

"I was supposed to go and see her, but for the sake of Auntie's body, forget it." An Qing said: "Let me tell you something, the filming period of my new drama has been advanced, and I will join the group the day after tomorrow, and I should not be able to come back for a while in Haicheng." ”

Fu Mochuan was a little surprised: "How long will it take?" ”

"At least a month."

Fu Mochuan looked at her, his dark eyes were deep, and An Qing smiled: "Isn't this a common thing?" I'll fly back when I'm free. ”

Fu Mochuan was silent for a long time before nodding: "Okay, I will often visit the class." ”

He is now idle by Fu Zhensheng, or he will go to Bincheng obediently, and he doesn't know when he will come back.

An Qing went to Haicheng, one south and one north to Bincheng, and the sky was on its own.

But An Qing didn't ask him about his plans again, and Fu Mochuan didn't take the initiative to mention it.

As for An Qing's several times in distress in Nancheng, he didn't tell Fu Mochuan.

It's probably going to be separated for a long time, and tonight the man is very pestering, and An Qing is so tired that she finally falls asleep.

The next morning, she felt the people around her get up, and she was still lying down and didn't want to move.

"What time is it?"

She closed her eyes and asked, Fu Mochuan hooked her lips, leaned over and rubbed her lips: "You sleep, I'll go out for something." ”

"Hmm." She snorted unconsciously, "I'm up too, and I have something to do today." ”

Fu Mochuan looked at her sleepy-eyed appearance, and put her outstretched hand into the quilt funny.

"It's still early, I'll go to bed again."

"No, I'm going to get up."

An Qing made a few hums, turned around and fell asleep again.

Fu Mochuan stood on the edge of the bed and looked at her a few times, a light smile appeared in his eyes, and he left lightly.

Fu House.

Fu Zhensheng hadn't gone out yet, and when he saw Fu Mochuan coming in, he raised his eyebrows.

"Come to your mother? No one has informed you about her, she's not at home. ”

Fu Mochuan sat down.

"I know, Dad, I'm coming for you."

Fu Zhensheng thought that he was coming to Xie Mingzhu's suicide, so he said without any expression: "Are you still going to Bincheng?" ”

Fu Zhensheng does have high hopes for this son, but he is deeply responsible for his love, and Fu Zhensheng is very angry about his recent behavior.

"I'll go to Bencheng, but there's one thing I want to make clear."

He took out his tablet, and Fu Zhensheng took it with some confusion.

Fu Mochuan stared at his expression and said coldly: "This person's name is Huo Jun, more than 30 years ago, my mother and his father were friends, after his father died a month ago, he accidentally turned to my mother's old photos, and somehow knew my mother's identity, so he moved his mind and disguised the indecent photos of my mother and his father, originally wanted to blackmail my mother, but was driven away by my mother. ”

On the tablet is a screenshot of the video of Fu Weinian and Huo Tao together, the picture quality is not very clear, but it can be seen that they are doing a certain transaction, Fu Zhensheng looked at it, although he had no expression, his eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

"Huo Jun has found it, and he has confessed to these things, you can always find him to confront him." Fu Mochuan continued, he didn't intercede for Xie Mingzhu or anything, but this was enough, Fu Weisheng would think about it.

"That's the way it is, I went to the hospital." After Fu Mochuan finished speaking, he stood up, which is also something that Fu Zhensheng admires him very much, and he will never drag mud and water.

He nodded and clasped the tablet in his hand: "Put this here with me, and you can get it another day." ”

Fu Mochuan also bowed slightly, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out.

Actually, those indecent photos are true, and Huo Jun came to the door to blackmail, but he couldn't even enter the door of the Fu family, Xie Mingzhu didn't know it, he happened to be bumped into by Fu Weinian, and he was intercepted halfway.

Fu Mochuan didn't know who Fu Zhensheng would believe in the end, but no father likes to see his own son fight to the death, and he doesn't like someone to treat him as a fool.

It's enough for him to do that.

It's just that there is one thing he doesn't know, these video screenshots are not so easy to get, even if it is a top hacker M, it takes a lot of trouble to get these monitors, knowing that Fu Mochuan checked this matter, he pushed the boat out of the river.

An Qing opened her eyes again, and it was almost noon.

She cursed a few times, dialed the phone and went out, then changed her clothes and went out.

A beauty salon.

Zhang Lili was lying comfortably on the beauty chair with her eyes closed, her face covered with a thick mask, and she felt that someone was coming over beside her, she thought it was the clerk who was taking care of her skin, and asked with her mouth: "Okay?" ”

No one spoke, someone sat down next to her.

Zhang Lili opened her eyes, glanced lazily, and her eyes tightened.

"Auntie, I'll give you advice, you want to regain my dad's favor, unless you go for plastic surgery."

An Qing was condescending, looking at Zhang Lili's eyes exposed outside the mask, and smiled slightly.

Zhang Lili seemed to have been electrocuted, and bounced up from the beauty chair, "Why are you here?" ”

"Calm." An Qing looked at her face: "If you are more excited, there will be a few more wrinkles soon." ”

Zhang Lili touched her face, regardless of the thick medicinal mud on it, she pulled it a few times, and glared at her vigilantly: "What are you doing here?" ”

An Qing smiled faintly again.

"Of course you're here for skin care, Aunt Zhang, but you just happened to meet you to say hello, will your reaction be too big?"

Zhang Lili opened her mouth and stammered, the medicine on her face was smeared, how ugly it was.

An Qing turned her face, "Aunt Zhang doesn't want to see me, or is there a ghost in her heart?" ”

Zhang Lili finally came back to her senses, calmed down and said, "You came here suddenly, how do I know what you are going to do?" ”

"Oh, that's funny." An Qing sneered: "It seems to be a public place here, it's okay for me to come over and say hello, Aunt Zhang, what do you think I can do, is it possible to buy murder like you?" ”

The last sentence she said was staring at Zhang Lili, who was a little flustered in his eyes and looked away unnaturally.

"An Qing, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

An Qing saw that she got up and wanted to leave, so she spoke lightly.

"Auntie, I don't want to talk nonsense, but they all say that it is difficult to be a stepmother, I will have a headache and brain fever in the future, you are a stepmother, you have to spend a little more time, don't let people gossip."

Zhang Lili stared at her angrily.

An Qing Shi Ran got up and looked at her, her voice cold.

"I'm leaving, you have a good beauty, Auntie, you are also a person with a daughter, I advise you, use your brain more before doing things, and accumulate some blessings for your daughter."

"What else do you want to do?" Zhang Lili screamed: "An Qing, you hurt Xiaowei so badly, what do you want to do to her!" ”

An Qing glanced at her, walked out coldly, and then dialed the phone.

"My dear, you haven't been released yet, other people's wives and children are looking forward to it, the old man is old, don't squeeze him dry."

"Great, just wait for your words, I'll let him get out of the way right away."

An Qing sneered and pinched the thread, she never thought about what to do, but there are always people who can die well, so it's no wonder that she can't be blamed.