Su Nan's tears fell at some point, and she couldn't listen to him at all.

She only knows now that he wants to let the people who collected it leave, and he will not look for Shang Qian.

He can't wait for Shang Qian to die!

Her heart was twisted like a knife, and her voice was almost hysterical:

"Help me? Help me push into hell again, isn't this your specialty? Fu Yechuan hasn't made any progress for so many years. You just want to kill him on purpose!"

Fu Yechuan approached her silently.

He could feel that she was tense all day, and some were about to collapse.

Now is not the time to reason with her.

He took a step forward and changed his tone:

"Okay, I'll admit what you say. You go back with me first. I won't let the people here go. I'll let them go after dawn!"

"I don't believe it, don't fool me, how can I believe your nonsense!"

Of course Su Nan refused to leave.

She must stay here, and only by staying here can she be sure that Shang Qian was rescued.

Fu Yechuan frowned, and just as he was about to touch her shoulder, she pushed him away and avoided him.

His face sank, he stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his legs and tripped the woman who was about to run outside.

Su Nan was just dodging his hands, but he didn't expect that he still had a trick.

Without checking for a while, his head fell to the ground.

Fu Yechuan immediately grabbed her arm and took her into his arms.

Then he dragged her into the car forcefully, and instructed the driver in a cold tone:

"drive."

It should be enough to spend a night with her.

Su Nan struggled to get out of the car, almost unable to hold back.

"Get off, I want to get off, I don't want your help, you are a complete hypocrite!"

But Fu Yechuan took out a needle from somewhere and stabbed her arm.

Su Nan glanced back in shock.

At least before she had time to struggle to withdraw her hand, the potion inside had been pumped into her body.

soon.

The car finally quieted down.

Su Nan fell asleep drowsy, tears still hanging on his face.

The driver looked back and did not dare to say a word.

Fu Yechuan put her head on his shoulder, and carefully wiped the tears off her face with a tissue.

It seems that this is a very important thing, and he does it very carefully.

The driver did not dare to look back.

Miss Su is not single. It is really shocking that Mr. Fu treats a married woman like this.

So many celebrities rushed to pounce on him, but Fu Yechuan didn't move at all and didn't even look at him.

It turns out that he still misses his ex-wife!

When they got there, Fu Yechuan bent down and carried the person out from the inside, and then went home.

The servant hadn't slept yet, and when he saw him come in, he hurried up to meet him:

"Miss Su slept? Are you too tired? I'll run the water and let her get up and take a hot bath and get a good night's sleep, right?"

Fu Yechuan strode upstairs:

"No, just give her a simple wipe with a towel.

By the way, is that little girl asleep? "

The servant nodded with a smile on his face:

"Yeah, that little girl is really nice. I've never seen such a nice girl. She's not squeamish at all. She coaxes herself to sleep when she's tired. , but it's good to fall asleep now."

Fu Yechuan's face was heavy, he didn't say anything, his eyes flashed, and he put her on the bed.

The servant thought he had nothing to do and was about to go out.

Fu Yechuan stopped her:

"Wait, you come to help her wipe, and change clothes by the way, I'm inconvenient."

If you let her know that she took advantage of her by taking advantage of her, she might have the heart to kill him.

He is not in a hurry, he has patience.

The servant was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.

Fu Yechuan left the room and planned to go downstairs, but suddenly thought of something and turned back to the next room.

He opened the door and looked at the little boy who was sleeping soundly on the princess bed, honestly, but with tears on his face.

For some reason, his heart tightened and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Oh, the little girl secretly cried.

Isn't that squeamish?

It's exactly the same as Su Nan!

He unconsciously curled the corners of his lips, then tucked the quilt over for her before leaving.

He went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of wine and took it to the study.

After a busy night, his work for the past two days was completely stagnant.

Chen Mian could not find anyone.

At a glance, there are already more than a dozen calls on the phone.

He called back.

Chen Mian didn't seem to be sleeping, so he picked it up immediately:

"Mr. Fu, are you alright?"

Fu Yechuan took a sip of wine and paused, "It's okay."

"That's good. I heard that there was an earthquake over there, and I couldn't get through to you on the phone. I was still worried about what happened, but I was relieved to hear that the driver said you were fine."

Fu Yechuan pursed his lips:

"Chen Mian, I met Su Nan and Shang Qian died. Do I have a chance?"

He finished in one breath.

The other party was silent for a full minute.

He can only say Chen Mian that he understands his feelings for Su Nan best.

His paranoia and madness have reached the point where he can't control it.

However, he still had to face the past as if nothing had happened.

In fact, he never gave up.

Chen Mian paused before speaking:

"Mr. Shang, something happened?"

Fu Yechuan responded, very happy, and let out a low laugh:

"I've been waiting for him to die. He really died today, shouldn't I be happy?"

Chen Mian could hear the depression and heaviness in Fu Yechuan's heart.

He was drinking.

"Mr. Fu, Miss Su needs your help now."

"Of course, I spent a day with her today looking for a body, but no body was found!"

Fu Yechuan drank alcohol. He didn't know if it was the aid of alcohol. He spoke a little wanton.

Chen Mian sighed:

"Mr. Fu, if you are really serious, why do you force yourself so hard?

If you are too deliberate, it will make Miss Su misunderstand your intentions. It is good to give charcoal in the snow, but it also depends on whether it is time for you to help her, but... don't do anything drastic, like a Just like a friend to help. "

He was really worried. Boss Fu was so excited that he did something he shouldn't have done.

Especially under Su Nan's extreme sadness, if he really did this, he would send charcoal from the snow and become fuel for the fire.

It was really useless then.

Fu Yechuan was silent for a few seconds before asking him:

"I tripped her up and brought her back while she wasn't paying attention."

Chen Mian took a deep breath.

It's not over yet.

Fu Yechuan then said:

"She was disobedient on the road and kept getting out of the car, so I gave her a sedative!"

Chen Mian was completely speechless.

He really hated himself for taking the call.

is that useful?

Just kill yourself!

Fu Yechuan said to himself:

"If she calms down, will she understand me?"

Chen Mian opened his mouth and whispered:

"It won't...isn't it?"