Chapter 416

Fu Mingyuan flashed guilt and embarrassment on his face, "I'm sorry for him."

"Then pay for my brother's life!"

Fu Yichen's eyes were red, and a violent voice sounded. He pulled the trigger.

"I was killed in the car accident five years ago!"

Fu Mingyuan suddenly said in a deep voice and raised his hand. He clasped Fu Yichen's wrist with a gun.

"You know?"

Fu Yichen was slightly stunned and narrowed his eyes.

"What do you mean? Fu Yichen did the car accident five years ago?"

Hu Lihui exclaimed with disbelief on her face.

Five years ago, Fu Mingyuan had a serious car accident. Hu Lihui always thought it was an accident. Unexpectedly, Fu Yichen did it.

This madman! You can even kill your father!

"Yes, I know!"

Just because he knew it, he didn't make a statement or investigate it, because it was his debt.

It was he who killed Fu Yuchen. I'm sorry for Xie Ruhua. Xie Ruhua went crazy. Fu Yichen lost his home, brother and mother since childhood.

"Ah Chen! That's enough... You've done enough over the years. Your eldest brother's spirit in heaven certainly doesn't want you to be trapped in this matter all the time. Let them go and yourself. Listen to your grandmother and stop obsessing."

Mrs. Xie came forward and held Fu Yichen's arm.

Fu Yichen stared at Fu Mingyuan reluctantly. He didn't know if it was Mrs. Xie's words. He listened to her. He finally took the gun to Fu Mingyuan's head.

"Get out!"

He said angrily.

Fu Mingyuan glanced at Fu Yichen again and asked Hu Lihui and Zhou Qingyang to leave with him.

Hu Lihui snorted coldly and dragged Zhou Qingyang away.

Zhou Qingyang's eyes stay on Su Mi when he steps. Unfortunately, Su MI has been looking at Fu Yichen with a worried look and never looked at him again from beginning to end.

Zhou Qingyang paused at the door. He hoped that even if Su Mi didn't say anything about him, she would at least give him a caring look. Just in this way, he was satisfied.

However, she didn't. all her attention was on Fu Yichen.

Zhou Qingyang's eyes were dim, but Hu Lihui noticed her son's sadness. She glared at Su MI with resentment.

"Let's go, Mingchen."

Hu Lihui pulled Zhou Qingyang for a while. Zhou Qingyang regained consciousness and turned around to leave.

On the way back, Zhou Qingyang was particularly silent and leaned against the window all the time, as if his eyes were closed.

His pale face and gloomy look made Hu Lihui feel particularly distressed.

After returning to the Fu family's mansion, Hu Lihui called Fu Xinyi to her room and asked Fu Xinyi to discuss how to let Zhou Qingyang get Su MI.

"It's hard to do. Now that bitch is well protected by Fu Yichen. There's no chance for a while and a half."

Fu Xinyi said, and Hu Lihui was a little worried.

"That can't make your brother so depressed all the time. His health is not completely good. What if his mood affects his condition and blood cancer relapses."

"Mom, what you said is also reasonable. Su MI, that bitch, I don't want her to enter the Fu's house!"

Fu Xinyi and Su Mi's several contacts have already formed a grudge.

"You're right. If she really married Fu Yichen, wouldn't she want to hang around in front of your brother all her life? She's Haunted!"

So nothing can make su Mi really marry Fu Yichen.

"In short, you should take your time to find opportunities. Mom, if you are really worried about your brother, you should find a woman for him first and divert your attention."

"What you said is good, but I didn't find it for him. He thought about Su MI and didn't want it at all!"

Hu Lihui beat out of bed angrily. Who knows how she gave birth to such a infatuated son.

"Mom, what you're looking for is that kind of celebrity. He naturally doesn't want to let him seriously fall in love and get married. You can find someone for your brother to play around without pressure and responsibility. Your brother is also a man. How can you not? If you can't, find someone who looks like Su Mi!"

Fu Xinyi's suggestion immediately brightened Hu Lihui's eyes, clapped her hands and said, "yes! That's a good idea. I'll arrange it now."

Hu Lihui has lost her son for more than ten years. Now she is afraid of losing her son again. She is willing to arrange everything for Zhou Qingyang.

She believes that if Zhou Qingyang plays with someone like Su Mi first, he will feel better, which is good for Zhou Qingyang's health.

Over there, as soon as Hu Lihui and her family left, old lady Xie said to Su MI, "Miss Su, please accompany ah Chen more."

Old Mrs. Xie is old. She remembers those sad things in those years. At the moment, her face is also slightly white and looks very tired.

Sumi nodded hurriedly and asked anxiously, "is grandma all right?"

Old lady Xie shook her head and sighed again. She was helped out by mother Huang.

There are only Su MI and Fu Yichen left in the room. Fu Yichen is like a rigid sculpture, standing silently.

His back seems to be filled with infinite dark power, nowhere to vent, depressed and cold.

Su Mi took two steps forward and raised her hand around his waist from behind.

Fu Yichen's body stiffened, and Su Mi didn't speak. She just silently hugged him and rubbed her face against his back.

They stood like this until the sun outside the window slowly tilted to the West.

"Ah Chen, my legs seem numb..."

Su Mi said pitifully, breaking the silence.

Fu Yichen just moved. Who knows, Su Mi snorted as soon as he moved.

"Ah, don't move. It's so uncomfortable."

Fu Yichen paused, but then he suddenly turned around. Su Mi cried out and fell down with her legs soft. Fu Yichen raised her hand and took it in her arms.

"Fool!"

He whispered, and Sumi blinked and leaned against his arms and looked up at him.

"Are you in a better mood?"

"Well..."

Fu Yichen's eyes were dim and answered.

Her silent company, like a clear spring, slowly moistens the manic heart, and he has been much better.

"Well... Let's worship brother? Can you take me to see him?"

Su Mi raised her hand to hold Fu Yichen and asked.

"OK."

He promised.

Su Mi had a sense of acceptance that he allowed herself to enter the deepest part of his heart. She smiled, but then her face was bitter.

"I have to wait until my legs are numb."

"Not yet?"

Fu Yichen frowned, and Su Mi put out her tongue. "You've been standing too long. You don't move, so I don't dare to move!"

"You should exercise! Start working out with me tomorrow!"

Su Mi really doesn't have the habit of fitness exercise. She also stands. Fu Yichen doesn't matter, but her upper legs are numb.

"Oh."

An hour later, they came to the cemetery. Su Mi put the flowers in front of the tombstone and stared at the black-and-white photos on the tombstone.

The child in the picture looks very familiar. His facial features look like Jiabei.