Chapter 1457

Ye minqiu's tears surged down, and his voice was still normal: "I've forgiven you for a long time. In fact, you don't have to be out for so many years. Forget it, it seems meaningless to say that."

Fingers touched the man's face, no temperature, no emotion, finally, slowly bent over, hugged the man on the operating table, and cried in a low voice.

Outside the operating room, Fu huaiyong eased his breath and asked Fu Nanli, "how did your father become like this? Who killed him? "

Fu Nanli Mou color is deep: "don't know, when we arrive, he already was like this."

Fu huaiyong gritted his teeth: "at all costs, we must find out who killed him."

Wenqiao wanted to come forward and was held by Qin Bei. He shook his head gently: "Miss Wen, don't be impulsive. Anything should be discussed with the young master."

Wenqiao lowered his eyes and held Qin Bei's shoulder tightly. He said in a low voice, "but I can't..."

Just about to come forward, Fu Nanli turned around and pressed her into his arms: "Qin Bei, send qiao'er back first."

Wenjo: I'm not going back

Fu Nanli stroked her back: "darling, go back first. I'll handle the affairs here."

Qin Bei forced Wenqiao out of the hospital.

It's freezing. The black sky is like a dark net. It makes people breathe heavily.

Wenjo sat in the car like a walking corpse.

Qin Bei comforted her: "with the young master in, it will be OK."

There was still blood on wenjo's finger: "but I killed a man, and that man was his father."

"You Don't think too much about it. "

Wenjo put his fingers in his hair and buried his head between his knees in pain.

In the Bentley car not far away, he xihuai is sitting in the back seat of the car with a cigarette in his fingers.

"Will they find a problem, sir?"

"What did you find?" He xihuai raises his eyebrows slightly and looks at Teresa in the front seat.

"Hair It is found that Fu Xianyuan did not die at the hands of Wen Qiao. "

He xihuai laughed: "Oh? You said he didn't die at the hands of vinco. How did he die

Teresa shuddered. She was smart again.

"Just She died at the hands of Miss Wen. "

"Wrong..."

Teresa was sweating on her forehead. She didn't know what the boss wanted to hear or say.

"It's not wenjo. How can you do wrong to her?"

Teresa said with a quick smile, "yes, you are."

He xihuai said with a smile: "but it doesn't matter whether she is or not. Fu Nanli's grandfather and mother, including Fu Nanli, will think that Fu Xianyuan died at the hands of Wen Qiao."

Teresa carefully speculated on her husband's intentions.

"In this way, Wenqiao broke up with the Fu family. That's what you want to see, isn't it?"

"As I said, she's still too human. I don't like her total humanity."

The word "but" was already on Teresa's lips, but she knew her husband would not like to hear it from the bottom of her heart.

"Yes, you said so."

He xihuai chuckled in a low voice: "it's thanks to me that Fu Xianyuan can live more than a few decades. Now, I need it. Of course, he should die like this, don't you?"

Teresa nodded, "yes."

The snow was blowing out of the window. He xihuai said in a deep voice: "OK, let's go."

In the hospital, Fu Nanli arranged for his grandfather and mother to be sent away, and then his father was sent to the mortuary.

He stood alone in the morgue until two in the morning.