C74

After recovering from her shock, the woman did not forget her actions tonight. She could not let go of the chain now, and whether or not she could seek justice for Zhou Ran.

Zhao Yongqiang looked around but did not find any evidence left behind. He frowned and started to doubt the authenticity of the forum.

At this moment, the sound of sobbing came from the quiet lakeside.

The sound came from all directions, growing clearer and clearer, lingering in his ears and pounding against his eardrums and every inch of his nerves.

"Who's playing tricks on us!"

"You … Don't you remember me? "

It was a woman's voice! It sounded like it came from behind him, but it also felt like … At the bottom of the lake!

Zhao Yongqiang felt his scalp go numb. He looked around like a frightened bird, but he did not see anything.

Just as he heaved a sigh of relief, the scene that happened before his eyes caused him to widen his eyes in fear.

In the mist, he saw a hand reaching out from the lakeside!

He thought he was seeing things, so he blinked hard. However, the scene before his eyes became even clearer.

The other hand was extended as well, followed by a head covered in wet hair. Under the light of the flashlight, he saw …

The woman, pale and bloodless, was trying her best to climb to the shore!

Zhao Yongqiang took a few steps back in fear and asked, "You …" "Who are you!"

"Director Zhao, I am Zhou Yun …"

"You … Stop playing tricks on me! I... I never believe in ghosts and gods! "

Although he said so, his trembling leg had betrayed him.

Seeing the situation, Fu Nuan continued to attack the heart, and used a cold and deep voice to say: "It's so cold at the bottom of the lake …"

At this moment, her entire body was exposed.

Zhao Yongqiang could see even more clearly. In an instant, all the blood in his body froze.

"Don't come over! "If you hadn't used your child to force me, I would have …"

Zhao Yongqiang's heart was filled with the fear of being killed. He lost his sense of judgement for a moment and couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was a human or a ghost.

When Fu Nuan heard the two words "child", he suddenly realized.

So... Teacher Zhou Yun must be pregnant with Zhao Yongqiang's child, and the two of them are lovers?!

Since she came up with this plan, she might as well do it.

"Why? I'm pregnant with your child, why are you so determined to kill me! "

The fog became denser, and Zhao Yongqiang opened his eyes wide, looking at the "ghost girl" coming closer and closer to him in fright.

"I'm alone at the bottom of the lake. It's too lonely. Come down here with me and that unborn child …"

Her voice was ethereal and bitter. She grinned at him from a short distance away and beckoned him over.

"I... I don't want to kill people! But why did you force me? Be my mistress and listen to me and beat the baby, and I can give you more. You shouldn't have threatened me with your child to discredit me! "

The next moment, Zhao Yongqiang suddenly raised his head and glared at the female ghost before him with a sneer on his face.

"It doesn't matter whether you're a human or a ghost, go and die!"

Zhao Yongqiang lost all sense of reason. He smiled sinisterly and pounced towards the woman, clamping her neck.

Fu Nuan was pushed down, the wig dropping to the ground as she revealed her face.

"You're not Zhou Yan!"

Zhao Yongqiang moved closer and clearly saw her face.

"So it's you, Teacher Fu!"

"Cough, cough …" Fu Nuan was choked by his words and coughed twice. Her tears almost came out as she asked in a hoarse voice, "You killed Teacher Zhou just because she was pregnant with your child?"

"She deserves to die!"

"You will pay for this!"

Zhao Yongqiang laughed, "In any case, I've already killed one. I don't mind killing you, you can go down and accompany Zhou Yun!"

Just then, Rong Yu walked out from the concealed bush. At this point, Zhao Yongqiang had already said everything he needed to say, and he didn't need to worry about anything else. He strode in front of the two of them and grabbed Zhao Yongqiang's wrist.

Zhao Yongqiang felt pain and released Fu Nuan.

He only had brute force, and was simply not a match for the incoming person, and was quickly subdued by Rong Yu.

A few policemen and reporters who were squatting at the side ran out.

"Zhao Yongqiang, I suspect that you are involved in a murder case. Please follow us back to the station to be investigated."

The police took him in and handcuffed him.

Only now did Zhao Yongqiang realize that this was a trap!

The reporters had filmed the entire process and were recording it as well. Tomorrow, the news would be published in the newspaper.

At that time, even if someone wanted to protect him, it would be impossible.

Just like that, Zhao Yongqiang was taken away by the police. The reporters also followed them to the police station to follow up on the news.

Rong Yu carried the frightened Fu Nuan in his arms and inspected him carefully. Seeing the red scar on her neck, the man's brows tightly knitted, his tone filled with a sense of coldness but not heartache.

"I shouldn't have let you take the risk."

Fu Nuan recovered from his shock and muttered in a low voice: "I'm fine. Say more … If I don't take the risk, do I have to let you dress up as a woman? "

Yes, although she really wanted to see that scene.

Rong Yu looked at her with a dangerous glint in his eyes.

He would take care of her when he got back!

It was already the middle of the night when he returned to the villa.

When he thought about how Fu Nuan had almost gotten into danger by the Smoke Lake, Rong Yu's expression turned even colder.

Especially along the way, the woman kept chattering about "things have finally been resolved", and she didn't notice the abnormality of the man beside her.

Thus, there was the scene of a certain someone being carried back to his room by a man …

When the servants in the house saw it all, Fu Nuan was embarrassed and did not dare to raise his head.

Rong Yu put the woman on the bed and looked at her seriously.

"Making a fuss over nothing, it's not like I'm injured …"

Before she could finish her sentence, the man had already approached her. His warm big palm was already at the back of her head. His thin lips slightly curled up as he asked, "Make a big fuss, huh?"

His distinctive masculine aura lingered, filling her senses. His tone sounded calm, but it was clear that he was angry.

Available... Did she say anything wrong?

"In the future, you are not allowed to take any more risks. This is the last time I'll indulge you."