Fu Shu didn't like Tang Ling when she was a child.

Especially seeing that Tang Ling and Fu Yan are always so close, Fu Yan is very good to her, and even more so than to her own sister.

She went crazy with jealousy.

If it weren't for the fear of being guilty of murder, she really wanted to push Tang Ling down here!

At this moment, there was a sudden roar behind him.

"Fu Shu! Stop it! ”

It's Fu Yan.

Fu Shu let go of her hand in a panic and took a big step back.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"Do you want to watch the news of your murder become a hot search, and I'll come again?!"

Fu Yan had already come to the two of them in the blink of an eye.

His gaze swept over Tang Ling's pale face and quickly moved away.

Fu Shu defended: "Brother, she was the one who talked back to me first, and I was angry for a while!" ”

"Shut up!" Fu Yan interrupted her sharply, "How did I tell you, don't provoke her again." ”

Fu Shu was furious.

"Why?! She killed Sister Kiki, I just want to avenge Sister Kiki! ”

"Go back to your school at once, and don't let me see you in the hospital again!"

Fu Yan didn't bother to talk to her at all.

Fu Shu stomped her foot angrily and glanced at Tang Ling viciously, "You wait for me!" ”

After Fu Shu left, Tang Ling said softly: "You might as well let her push me down, everyone will be better." ”

Fu Yan turned his head, his eyes were full of emotions, and he couldn't see the bottom.

grabbed her by the collar.

"If you want to die, how can it be so easy!"

The wind was too strong and squinted.

Tang Ling looked at Fu Yan's face close at hand, and saw that he was smiling softly at him.

But soon she realized that it was a hallucination.

The Fu Yan in front of him is the devil.

He wanted to torture her to death, how could he smile at her so softly as before?

Tang Ling slowly closed his eyes and fainted again.

In the past few days since she was released from prison, she has been tortured enough.

In a trance, she heard Fu Yan's roar in her ears.

"Tang Ling! Tang Ling! ”

Fu Yan carried her downstairs in a panic, only to feel that she was as light as a feather.

The restless eyes kept twitching, and the mouth kept talking nonsense!

Fu Yan leaned into her mouth and finally heard what she was saying.

She kept saying, "I'm sorry...... Mom, I'm sorry ......."

Tang Ling woke up again in the hospital bed, and it was already three days later.

She was in a coma for three days.

The maid who had been taking care of her told her that the villa next to it was Tang Qi's mourning hall.

It's a short walk away.

Tang Ling smiled.

Fu Yan made up her mind to accompany Tang Qi for the rest of her life.

But she wasn't happy.

She wanted to leave Fu Yan.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Fu Yan came to the villa.

Tang Ling had already eaten lunch and was resting on the recliner with his eyes closed.

Fu Yan's hurried footsteps made her open her eyes suddenly.

"Awake? I thought you wouldn't wake up! ”

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Fu Yan's mouth.

Hearing his words, Tang Ling slowly got up and stood in place.

"Fu Yan, how is my mother?"

All she could think about was her mother.

Fu Yan took off his coat and threw it on her head, the overwhelming smell of women's perfume almost suffocated Tang Ling.

She smelled it, it was the smell of Qiao Qingqing's body.

Fu Yan sat down and folded his legs.

"Crawl here, I'll tell you."

Tang Ling's hand grabbed his coat so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Fu Yan, I-"

"Crawl here!"

Fu Yan roared angrily, losing patience.

As soon as Tang Ling closed his eyes, he fell to his knees with a pop.

She slowly crawled up to Fu Yan and raised her head, her once bright eyes were already gray.

Fu Yan looked at her with great disgust.

"Tang Ling, look at your current appearance, like a dog, if I let you climb, you will climb?"

He hates this kind of Tang Ling, Tang Ling like the walking dead!

He didn't want to admit it himself, he had always been worried about the previous Tang Ling in his heart.

Bright, sunny with an angelic smile.

Tang Ling lowered his head and let out a chuckle.

"Fu Yan, I just want to divorce you, please let me go."

She asked for nothing.

Full of enthusiasm has long been cooled by three years of prison life.

The previous Tang Ling had already died.

Now she is just a murderer in the eyes of others.

She just wants to get out of here, leave Fu Yan, take her mother to a place that no one knows, and start over.

In the next second, Fu Yan raised his foot and kicked her shoulder, knocking her to the ground.

"You're dreaming!"

Tang Lingqiang endured the pain and got up, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I can accompany you, can the people around you afford to wait? They all hate me to the bone, and you want to torture me again, and you have to take time to save me, aren't you tired? ”

He was the one who tortured her the most in the past few days, and he was the one who saved her life again and again.

Tang Ling felt extremely ironic.

Fu Yan looked at her coldly.

Tang Ling is really as smart as before, and he is very good at judging the situation.

Coincidentally, in the next second, Fu Yan's mobile phone rang.

It was the phone number of his father Fu Qingzhi.

"Fu Yan! Tang Ling, why did that woman come out?! I heard that you treated her mother and kept her in the villa, so you should come back to see me right now! ”

Fu Yan took his mobile phone and looked down at Tang Ling.

"Stay here, if I find out that you ran away without permission, I will break your legs."

Fu Yan returned to the old mansion, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Qiao Qingqing sitting on the sofa, talking intimately with his mother Yan Yufang.

Fu Qingzhi opened his mouth and said: "Fu Yan, no matter why you want to keep Tang Ling's slut, but Qiao Qingqing has also been with you for a year, you divorce Tang Ling as soon as possible, and marry Qiao Qingqing, the engagement banquet has been set, just next Monday." ”