Chapter 216

The next day, the Fu family

Sun Rui climbed into bed last night. She was sent home at more than three o'clock in the night. Sun Qionghua didn't sleep all night. He talked to his brother on the phone and made a brief introduction.

Before dawn, I got up to do the final arrangement, until I got on the plane, but my chest was depressed and my breathing was not smooth.

She had never been so subdued in her life.

Fu Yuxiu also didn't sleep that night. He already knew that song Jingren had an accident and tried to contact Jiang Fengya. She couldn't get through all the time. He asked her classmates, but he didn't see her for several days.

In his heart, the river breeze is delicate and tender, and he must be scared out of his mind.

The more we can't get in touch, the more we can't let go.

One minute before the plane took off, she tried to call, but no one got through.

In fact, Jiang Fengya is at the airport at the moment. She saw their mother and son get on the plane with her own eyes. She was accompanied by a policewoman who was protecting her.

"He called you. Why didn't he answer?" The policewoman is wearing casual clothes and some of them don't understand her. She has been in an unstable mood recently. The police don't trust her to stay alone and send people to guard by turns.

Jiang Fengya shook his head, "let's go back."

Her current situation is not suitable to meet Fu Yuxiu, and men

It's cheap.

The more she can't get, the more she wants. She wants to make fu Yuxiu never forget her. She believes that one day, he will come back.

The policewoman looked at her red eyes and thought that it was her involvement in the case that she did not dare to see others. How could she have thought that she was so deep in the city.

**

Qiao's family at the moment

Qiao Aiyun made an appointment with Fu Chen yesterday and asked him to come home for dinner. He was free today and made an appointment to come over at noon. She called Yan Wangchuan by the way, so she went out early to buy a lot of vegetables.

When she went back, neither of them came.

"Didn't elder martial brother say that he would come earlier?" Qiao Aiyun is suspicious.

"It's temporary." Qiao Wangbei is squatting in front of the French window, taking care of several pots of orchids.

Qiao Aiyun nods and turns to work in the kitchen.

In fact, Yan Wangchuan is at the police station at the moment.

It was song Jingren last time, because he suddenly bit back and said he wanted to sue him for beating himself. He also said that many of his injuries were caused by Yan Wangchuan, so the police had to call him for questioning first.

Police: "Mr. Yan, that's about it. What do you need to add?"

"I only gave him a kick." Yan Wangchuan's face is expressionless.

"Only one foot?"

"If I do it hard, will he still live?"

The policeman coughed twice, and the foot was really the heaviest. Song Jingren's words were true or false, but they had to call Yan Wangchuan for questioning as a matter of routine.

"We'll check it out."

"Can I see him?" Yan Wangchuan spoke.

Police surprised, this Yan Wangchuan beat people three times, what do you want to do?

"This is the police station. I won't do anything to him. I just have a few words to say to him."

"All right, I'll arrange it."

……

About ten minutes later, after going through some procedures, Yan Wangchuan sees song Jingren in the detention room of the police station. He is shackled and thin. When he looks at him, his eyes are decadent and resentful.

"You want to see me? Ah - to see how embarrassed I am now? " Song Jingren's voice is mute.

"What's good for me? I'm a prisoner. I can't fight you. What else do you want to do?"

Yan Wangchuan looked at him with no expression on his face.

"There's one thing I feel I need to let you know."

"What?"

"Ai Yun and I are going to get married. Although Wan Wan is not my own daughter, I will take good care of her. You can transform yourself."

Song Jingren's pupils shrink. He's only been in for a few days. How can he remarry? And take care of his daughter?

He once again thought of their dinner that day. Soon, song Fengwan would follow his surname Yan. As a man, he couldn't stand it.

A few policemen on the side gaped.

This is

To show off or to demonstrate.

This is to make song Jingren angry.

"I also have to thank you for giving me the opportunity to take care of her." Yan Wangchuan spoke very sincerely.

But in Song Jingren's ears, this is mockery in disguise.

"Yan Wangchuan, I * your uncle..." Song Jingren suddenly rushed towards him and wanted to beat him, but his feet were shackled, so he couldn't rush in front of him. He was so angry that he trembled and cursed.

When Yan Wangchuan walked out of the police station, the assistant director breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he was standing behind Yan Wangchuan. Song Jingren looked like a devil crawling out of hell. He wanted to eat him alive.

"General manager Yan, although it's really hateful for him to bite you back, don't stimulate him so much. It's terrible."

"I didn't stimulate him. I really thank him." Yan Wangchuan spoke very seriously.

I'm sorry.

He doesn't believe it.

The cliff has a revenge element.

**

Fu Chen on the other side has already arrived at Qiao's home, and this time he is still with Huaisheng.

Still with things, Joe looked North straight said he was too polite, eyes fell on the small bald body, some headache.

Why is this little debt collector here again.

Fu Chen looked around. He knew that Song Feng didn't go to the studio today, but he didn't see anyone.

"Uncle, where's my sister?" Huaisheng helps him to ask.

"I'm not feeling well. I haven't got up yet." Qiao Aiyun said with a smile that she didn't point out anything, but she didn't look worried. Fu Chen roughly guessed some of them. It's probably a holiday in terms of time.

"Then I'll see her." Huaisheng opens his mouth.

"I'll be with you." Fu Chen made a speech.

As soon as they made up their minds, they went upstairs.

At the door of song Fengwan's room, Huaisheng stopped, "third uncle, I'll help you blow."

Fu Shen touched his head, "when I go back, I'll buy you milk tea, double pearl."

Huaisheng couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

He is doing a good job, promoting marriage, accumulating good deeds. All Buddhists know that they will forgive him.

……

When Fu Chen pushed the door in, song Fengwan curled up on the bed and didn't sleep deeply. Hearing the movement, he opened his eyes and looked at him, "third brother..."

Her lips were white, and there was still a little water vapor in her eyes, which was obviously very painful.

"So much pain?" Fu Chen sat by the bed.

She nodded pitifully, faintly conscious of the pain.

"Cover the hot water bag?"

She nodded her head. She was in no mood to talk to him. She fell asleep. Fu Chen stayed by the bed for a while. Her body was cold, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. He reached out and rubbed the brow bone, took off his coat, lifted the quilt and went in.

Fu Chen's clothes were thin and warm inside. Song Fengwan felt the heat, so he could rub against him.

It made him uncomfortable.

This early morning, it's really killing.

"Three elder brothers..." song Fengwan muttered and rubbed against his chest.

Fu Shen's heart beat a little faster and his skin was hot. He gently reached out and put his arm around her waist. The heat was like the heat of lava, which could melt her skin.

"So painful?" Fu Chen lowered his voice.

"Pain --" song Fengwan didn't open his eyes. His tone was delicate and soft, and his breath was warm.

"Later, it's very painful. You may feel better if you bite me."

Song Fengwan shakes her head. She has a stomachache. Why do she bite others.

"If you don't bite me, I'll... Bite you." Fu Chen was really rubbed hard by her. He held her little face and went up to kiss her

Song Fengwan can't resist at the moment, so he can only connive at someone's behavior and call him an old rascal in his heart.

They are all like this, and they play hooligans.

What kind of biting? It's shameless.

Her lips were touched, her fingertips were numb, and she was all excited. She had drunk brown sugar water before, and her mouth was too sweet. Fu Shen pressed her fingers on the back of her head, and gradually deepened the kiss.

Song Fengwan leaned on him with a soft body, and his body was hot as a brand iron.

It was not until late Song Feng reached out to push him that he withdrew.

"Late..." Fu Chen hugged her, "you are so sweet."

Song Fengwan's face is slightly hot and silent. He scolds him shamelessly in the bottom of his heart.

Before long, she fell asleep, Fu Chen gradually recovered his breath, and managed to suppress all the people in his heart, but

Song Fengwan suddenly caught his ankle and rubbed against him twice.

His throat is hot and dry

He looked down at someone who had fallen asleep, dumbfounded.

This spring in the future, flowers did not bloom, but he was full of how to do her.

**

And now Yan Wangchuan has entered the house.

"Here comes Fu Chen?" Fu's car is at the door. It's hard to ignore the Beijing license plate.

"I came with Huaisheng. It was a bit uncomfortable at night. They were watching her upstairs. You said it. It's been a while." Qiao Aiyun said.

Yan Wangchuan frowned, "I'll have a look."

Huaisheng squatted at the door, took out a few pieces of white rabbit milk candy from his pocket and bit it in his mouth. It was sweet and greasy.