Her movements were fast and accurate, and after grabbing Fu Huaijin's wrist, she looked at Fu Huaijin:

"Mr. Fu, I can't run away right under your nose. Even if I do run away, as long as you move your mouth, I will not be able to fly. My daughter is still very young, she is very dependent on me as a mummy, and if she can't see me, she will be upset and scared......"

Pursed his lower lip, "Can you send them back to Begonia Garden first?" ”

"I can't." Fu Huaijin refused without hesitation.

The reason for his refusal is shameless:

"It's really annoying that you look domineering, but it's still pleasant to be quiet. Even if you look so low-eyebrowed, I can't agree so happily. ”

Sheng Chaowan bit the socket of his back teeth, let go of his hand, and slapped uncontrollably.

However, her slap did not fall.

One is that she restrained herself.

Second, at the same time, Fu Huaijin intercepted her wrist.

After Fu Huaijin intercepted her wrist, he coldly warned:

"Sheng Hanchun, my face has been slapped by you once, you don't want to die without a place to be buried, can you try it again?"

The man's eyes were dark and deep, hiding Tuoba's cold anger.

For a while, Sheng Chaowan couldn't remember what kind of person Fu Huaijin was in her eyes when she was young?

It's only been five years, and the distance between them is no longer as far as life and death.

Sheng Chaodui's expression was slight, he withdrew his gaze, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, the man only grabbed her wrist at this moment and didn't let go.

His palms were hot and hot, and the force was so great that he felt like he was going to cut her wrist at any moment, and he clasped it very hard.

Sheng Chaodui frowned, and said obviously unpleasantly: "What are you doing?" Loosen. ”

However, instead of letting go, the man also used his other hand to prop up her palm, and the phoenix's eyes became deep and hot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sheng Chaodui didn't know how he would react, so the man picked up her hand with both hands, scraped his fingertips across her palm, and finally rubbed and lingered on the thumb-sized scar in the palm.

Sheng Chaodui thought of something.

When she was seven years old when she was accidentally pushed and injured by Sheng Xuanye from a rockery, Fu Huaijin was also at the scene at that time.

At that time, her palm was strong, and the pebble almost pierced her palm, and she was in tears of pain at that time, but Fu Huaijin was the first to run forward to comfort her.

At that time, he was already fifteen years old, and he was an outstanding teenager.

Sheng Chaodui vaguely remembered that when he picked up the injured her, she rubbed tears and snot on his neck, and he said to her very dissatisfied:

"Miss, you are the ugliest and dirtiest crying child I have ever seen."

At that time, she bit him angrily, and bit him on the artery in his neck, and he bit him bloody, and he didn't say a word.

"Why, even this scar on the palm of the palm is exactly the same as Sheng Chaodu's?"

Fu Huaijin's obviously emotionally uncontrollable voice interrupted Sheng Chaodui's memories.

Her eyes were a little trance-like, and when she collided with Fu Huaijin's scorching gaze, she was obviously a little dodgy.

Before she could say a word, the man let go of her wrist and pinched her chin with his long fingers, forcing her face to face her, and his gaze to his eyes:

"Sheng Hanchun, don't treat Lao Tzu as a retard. This scar on your hand is not more than ten years old, and it will not be what it is now. Why, your scars are exactly the same as hers? ”

Sheng Chaowan was taken aback by his red gaze, but he quickly calmed down and asked with great calm:

"What's the problem? I had this scar from a fall when I was a child...... The reason why it's exactly the same as your ex-wife is just a coincidence. ”

Fu Huaijin roared angrily: "You are lying!" ”

Sheng Chaodui frowned and asked rhetorically:

"What does Mr. Fu think? Could it be that I started to harm myself at a very young age in order to imitate your ex-wife, just so that even the scar is exactly like hers? ”

Fu Huaijin subconsciously replied: "No." ”

Sheng Chaodui raised his eyebrows:

"What's the reason for that? You're so emotional, I don't understand what you're suspicious. Hasn't your ex-wife been brought back by you? I have a scar on my hand that looks exactly like hers, what does it prove? It can only be said that it is a coincidence. ”

Fu Huaijin pulled his tie irritably, and after relieving the restlessness in his chest, he pushed the door and got out of the car.

The street lamp stretched his already tall and straight figure longer.

He stood under a lamppost on the tarmac, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

Something is very wrong.

The ex-wife who was found by him still has the same face, and the DNA identification is not wrong, the only thing that is problematic is the details hidden on her body.

For example, her palms do not have the scars left by being pierced by small stones when she was a child, and there are no beauty moles behind her ears......

But Sheng Hanchun, a woman, has it.

What went wrong?

He checked, Sheng Hanchun became best friends with Sheng Chaodui after being swept away by Sheng Yuanchang, it stands to reason that Sheng Hanchun should be very enthusiastic when she sees her best friend who was recovered, but she can only ridicule this best friend except for being indifferent.

Could it be that the ex-wife who was found is an impostor?

(End of chapter)