Fu Huaijin was strong in protecting her shortcomings, and Fu Lan could only grit her teeth and endure her anger.

Sheng Chaodui walked up to her after this, looked at her, and said very lightly:

"Let me tell you again, the death of your daughter Fu Xiang has nothing to do with me, and the murderer is someone else......"

Fu Lan interrupted her uncontrollably: "It has nothing to do with you? How do you get it out of the way? Sheng Chaodui, you shot her......"

While talking, Fu Huaijin stepped aside to smoke.

Sheng Chaodui waited for Fu Lan to finish speaking, and said, "If I hadn't shot her at that time, her dagger would have pierced my heart, shouldn't I just defend myself and wait for death?" ”

Fu Lan was choked, her whole body trembled with anger, and she said angrily:

"Then why did you shoot her lungs, you are a medical student, and your marksmanship is accurate, you could have knocked out the dagger in her hand, but you chose to injure her lungs, you are simply vicious......"

Sheng Chaodui interrupted her again:

"Ms. Fu, didn't you watch the video surveillance of all the events that night? I originally wanted to knock out the dagger in Fu Xiang's hand, but then she suddenly changed the direction of her attack on me, so I changed the direction of shooting......"

Fu Lan's lips trembled: "That can't change that Xiangxiang's death was caused by you, it was you who created the conditions for the murderer behind the scenes to hurt her, you are an accomplice!" ”

Sheng Chaodui saw it, no matter how she explained, Fu Lan had already determined that she was the culprit who killed Fu Xiang in her heart.

Since everything was pale and powerless, Sheng Chaodui simply stopped reasoning with her.

At this time, she walked to the tombstone of Fu Huaijin's parents, looked at the portraits of men and women on the tombstone, and her heart swelled with indescribable sourness and deep guilt.

They are so young on the portrait.

The man is handsome and the woman is good-looking.

A pair of beautiful people, but they died at the most prosperous time.

I don't blame Fu Lan for hating her, and I don't blame Fu Huaijin for hating her so much.

She is indeed guilty and does owe them to the Fu family.

Sheng Chaodui knelt on the cold ground on his knees, kowtowed to Fu Huaijin's parents four times, and burned incense.

It's snowing heavily.

In the goose feather snow, the straight woman with her knees on the ground and her back straight, her thin body seemed to fall when the wind blew.

Fu Huairou looked at her with complicated eyes, and her eyes were a little sour.

She suddenly remembered that when they were both very young, Sheng Chaodui would call her sister.

Yes, Sheng Chaodui is four years younger than her.

After the Sheng family went bankrupt, she also lost her family and suffered a lot.

None of them are better off than anyone else.

When Fu Huairou was distracted, Fu Lan took advantage of everyone's inattention, and picked up a brick on the ground to press a wreath and smashed it viciously at the back of Sheng Chaodu's head.

At the same time, Fu Huaijin was smoking not far away, Fu Huairou was distracted, and by the time they reacted, Fu Lan had already rushed behind Sheng Chaodui.

Fu Huairou screamed: "Auntie, don't!" ”

Because of this sound, Sheng Chaodui made a quick dodge, but was still hit by the brick smashed by Fu Lan.

Simply, it only smashed her wrist, collapsed a layer of skin, and the spilled blood stained the entire back of Sheng Chaodu's hand.

People always feel pain after they know it.

For the first time, Sheng Chaodui felt numbness, and then it hurt.

Fu Huaijin threw away the cigarette butt and walked over quickly, his eyes were red.

Fu Lan saw Sheng Chaodui's blood, and finally let out a bad breath in her heart.

She laughed and laughed and cried, and finally fainted due to excessive mood swings.

Sheng Chaodui looked at Fu Huaijin, who was originally walking towards her, and changed direction and walked towards Fu Lan after Fu Lan passed out.

Seeing this, she was a little ...... The silent withdrew his gaze.

Fu Huairou did a simple treatment on her wrist, and said with some concern: "Are you okay?" ”

Sheng Chaodui knelt for a long time, and after standing up, his knees hurt.

She moved her wrist and said, "It didn't hurt the bones, it's fine." ”

After she finished speaking, when she looked up again, Fu Huaijin had already carried Fu Lan down the mountain quickly.

Sheng Chaodu's gaze retreated, his gaze fell on Fu Huairou's body, and said, "You don't hate me anymore?" ”

Fu Huairou squinted, looking at the snow scene in the distance, with a faint tone:

"Hate is also a lifetime, and not hating is also a lifetime. What's more, hating or not hating can't change the established ending. Moreover, your parents sacrificed their lives to save you, that was their decision, and it was also their greatness, you were only three years old at the time, and you were innocent. ”

Speaking of this, Fu Huairou withdrew her gaze from a distance and landed on Sheng Chaodu's face:

"I don't blame you anymore. If you give birth to two boys and a girl to our Fu family, no matter how much resentment you have, it will be dispersed. After a pause, "Treat my brother well, it's not easy for him." ”

Fu Huaijin carried Fu Lan down the mountain and asked the bodyguards to take her back to the hospital.

He leaned against the car and lit a cigarette with an uncertain expression.

After a cigarette, he took out his mobile phone and called Sheng Chaodui.

Sheng Chaodui did not answer.

Fu Huaijin called Fu Huairou's phone.

Fu Huairou answered his phone and said, "She's gone, didn't you see her?" ”

Fu Huaijin's breathing was a little heavier: "What? She's gone? When did you leave? ”

(End of chapter)