After the quarrel that day, Li Yang and Fu Qingyu never said a word again - even if Fu Qingyu moved all his work to the house, the two faced each other every day.

When he sleeps at night, he will also cuddle her to sleep despite Li Yang's resistance.

I don't know what the reason is, but now Fu Qingyu looks at her very closely, and she can't hear her about the divorce at all.

It's just that he was forced to face the person who killed his child, and Li Yang felt humiliated all the time.

So on this day, when Fu Qingyu had to go out because of the company's entertainment, Li Yang dialed the number that he knew by heart.

As soon as the call was connected, she couldn't wait to speak: "He's gone." ”

"It's already ready here, everything is OK, I'll pick you up now?"

"Okay."

Even though he knew that the other party couldn't see it, Li Yang still nodded heavily, and the perseverance in his eyes flashed with a charming luster.

After hanging up the phone, Li Yang sat down in front of the dresser, trying to dress himself.

has been tortured by Fu Qingyu for so long, her originally neat and neat short hair, because she no longer has to work, has grown to her shoulders and has not been cut again.

She used to have a well-proportioned figure, and her appearance was one of the best even in the acting department.

But now, the round goose egg face is now thin and out of appearance. The pair of almond eyes that are looking forward to shine have no vitality and brilliance.

She had no blood-colored skin, and she was the smallest in a red nightdress that was still empty, making her look like a vampire in an ancient castle who had never seen the sun.

Looking at his lifeless and sick self in the mirror, Li Yang raised a big smile.

"Click."

Without any hesitation, the sound of crisp scissors sounded, and her shoulder-length hair fell to the ground.

Change into a snow-white dress and paint it bright red. lips, sitting on the railing of the balcony on the second floor and looking into the distance.

Blue sky and white clouds, the wind is smooth.

It was only now that Li Yang felt that he had gasped for the first breath after the child left.

Picking up the mobile phone, dialing the only number in the address book, and listening to the regular sound of Didi, Li Yang's heart was extremely calm.

"Yangyang?" Fu Qingyu's voice was a little surprised.

After that night, Yangyang didn't talk to him anymore.

This time I took the initiative to call, did I relent?

"Fu Qingyu, I called you today, do I think there are some things I still have to make clear with you."

Li Yang lowered her head and looked at her thin white ankles, dangling in the middle of the railing, like a naughty little girl.

"You say." Fu Qingyu hurriedly spoke.

Li Yang glanced at the situation under the balcony, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened and became more public:

"First, you and Xu Qingru killed me and our children together, I hope you can always remember this."

Sensing that her tone was wrong, Fu Qingyu was signing his hand: "Yangyang, what are you talking about?" ”

Li Yang ignored him, feeling the itch caused by the high evening breeze blowing his short hair, and squinted his eyes comfortably:

"Second, I'm a stingy person who also holds grudges. So I wish you that without me, you will be poor and loved. I wish you countless peach blossoms around you, but no one treats you sincerely. I wish you the best apologies for being as painful as I am, for me and our children. ”

"Yangyang, what do you mean by this? Where are you? ”

Fu Qingyu was probably so panicked for the first time in his life, he put down everything in his hand regardless of it, and rushed outside.

All of a sudden, the people in the company saw it and thought it was a wild dog that had gone mad.

Mr. Fu, who is high up, will never be embarrassed like this.

"I'm at home, didn't you send someone to watch me?" Li Yang laughed angrily when he heard his words.

This man, from beginning to end, has not had a B number in his heart about what he has done.

However, this episode did not affect her to leave her "last words".

"Fu Qingyu, last point, bury me by the sea, never come to see me again. I think I'll die peacefully. ”

Li Yang looked at the skirt fluttering in the wind, and her voice was faint.

The last time I wore such a white dress, I was in the hospital......

"Yangyang, you...... Calm down, is there anything to do when I get home? Fu Qingyu's voice trembled, "I promise, whatever you want, I will promise you." ”

But this time, he didn't wait for Li Yang's answer.

The breathing sound of the two people, through the staggered network cables, came into each other's ears.

Then, he heard Aunt Li on the other end of the phone exclaim: "Madam! What are you doing sitting so high! ”

He heard Li Yang calm and shouted without a trace of emotion: "Don't come here!" ”

"Yang...... Yang Yang ...... "Fu Qingyu called weakly, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

"Fu Qingyu, farewell."

Li Yang's angry words, along with Aunt Li's screams and the sound of the phone breaking, disappeared before the phone was disconnected and the busy sound started.

Listening to the "beep" sound on the mobile phone, Fu Qingyu's brain was empty for a moment.

Three seconds later, the double. His legs went limp, and he collapsed by the car door.

……

I don't know how many red lights I ran along the way, and when Fu Qingyu appeared in the bedroom, I could only see Aunt Li sitting on the balcony, crying a handful of snot and tears.

The balcony railing that Aunt Li was facing was empty.

Fu Qingyu was stunned for a long time before he opened his mouth with difficulty: "What about her?" ”

When Aunt Li heard the movement, she wiped her tears and turned her head, choked and opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound for a long time, so she could only point downstairs.

The land in the garden downstairs was covered in blood.

"Impossible!" Fu Qingyu's eyes instantly turned scarlet, and his face was as hideous as a ghost, "Li Yang hates me so much, I'm not dead yet, how could she die?!" ”

But in the empty room, there was no one who could answer him.

Aunt Li burst into tears, watching him run downstairs like a demon, looking at the blood in the garden, and didn't know why she started to roar again.

"Li Yang can't die! There's no way she's going to die! ”

The man's roar continued to echo in Liang Yuan.

At the same time, on the other side, Li Yang was sitting on a luxurious sofa wrapped in a quilt, holding a bunch of snacks such as potato chips, chicken claws, and tofu in his hands, with a sluggish face.

In front of her, there is a woman standing who can hardly hide her role even in a low-key sportswear.

The woman crossed her waist, her palm-sized little face was twisted together, and Liang Bin's fairy hair bangs were constantly blown, falling, and blowing up again by the heavy breath sprayed from her nostrils.

Yi Xue'er, Li Yang's good friend for many years.

Miss Yi Jia, the flower of the performance department of A University, is now second to none, and the top stream of half the sky.

At this time, the goddess-level beauty who was rumored to be as cold as an iceberg was like a shrew in the market, pointing at Li Yang's nose and scolding:

"You can see your current downfall clearly, I asked you to break up with Fu Qingyu, I said it wrong?! At the beginning, A talked about appearance, and you were the only one who could fight me, right? Look at your current appearance, tortured by the Fu family's mess, like a ghost! Do you still think Fu Qingyu is worth marrying? ”