Chapter 697

Su Yao finished packing, changed the door lock and returned to Fu's home. It was almost evening.

She carried the suitcase into the door, saw Fu Jingchen came back, the corner of her lips raised a smile.

"Mr. Fu, you are back, too."

Fu Jingchen only looked at her once, then got up and went to her, pinched her cheek and looked left and right.

"What's going on?"

Su Yao's heart thumped and forgot this.

She held her face away and pulled her hair in the way.

"Ha ha, it's OK. I rubbed it for a while."

Fu Jingchen face a cold: "to tell the truth."

Su Yao, embarrassed, took a look at Uncle Wu, who was still standing not far behind, and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you later."

Fu Jingchen said: "now."

Seeing Su Yao's dilemma, Uncle Wu stepped forward and took the initiative to pull Su Yao's luggage.

"Young lady, let me take your luggage upstairs."

Su Yao is still incompetent to accept the title of little lady.

However, she can not refute, after all, she is.

"Thank you."

After Uncle Wu went upstairs, Su Yao looked at Fu Jingchen, pointed to his face and said with a smile, "I'm fighting."

Fu Jingchen Ning eyebrow: "sounds, you still feel very proud?"

Su Yao side head, yes, fight is not a good thing.

"I'm not proud, anyway..."

Fu Jingchen interrupted her: "tell me, what's the matter? Who is the fight with?"

"I went home to pick up my luggage. My stepmother and sister were waiting for me in my house. Then we had a fight after a few words."

Fu Jingchen frowned and looked at the wound on her face with anger in his heart.

Su Yao didn't care: "however, the two didn't get any good. Su Ge Ge's face was also scratched by me."

"You're so proud of yourself? Have you ever studied judo, Sanda, Taekwondo? "

"I learned Taekwondo, but..." Su Yao said, embarrassed to continue.

Fu Jingchen snorted coldly: "only learned a HuaQuan embroidery leg?"

Su Yao said with a smile: "it's OK to swing, but it can't be used in real life."

Fu Jingchen said in a deep voice, "I'll teach you another day."

"No," he said Su Yao's voice is several decibels higher.

How old is she? She still studies Taekwondo. What's more, she still learns from Fu Jingchen?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, No.

"The resistance is invalid. My woman Fu Jingchen fights with others but gets hurt. It's said that I can't afford to lose this man."

Su Yao blushed a little. When did she become his woman.

This guy is really Whatever you want.

Fu Jingchen said, holding her by the wrist, took her to the sofa and sat down with her.

Uncle Wu is just about to come down from upstairs.

Fu Jingchen said, "Uncle Wu, give me the medicine box."

Wu Shu immediately went to get it.

After taking the medicine box, Fu Jingchen said to Wu Shu, "go and help yourself."

Uncle Wu left the living room with a smile on his lips.

Fu Jingchen opened the medicine box and found out iodophor and graze ointment.

He wanted to disinfect the small wound on her face. Su Yao felt very uncomfortable. She took the initiative to stretch out her hand and said, "I'll do it myself..."

"Why, you have eyes on your hand. Can you see where the wound is?"

Su Yao embarrassed: "I can look in the mirror."

"You are not afraid to see the wound on your face, shame?"

After being blocked, Su Yao felt a little unhappy: "I'm one-on-two. They've both won the lottery. I'm not a failure."

"If you win, you lose." Fu Jingchen swept away her hand in the air and naturally wiped iodine on her wound.

Su Yao's face was wet and cool, so she was honest.

She turned her eyes slightly and looked at Fu Jingchen's face.

This man Although not as white and handsome as Mo Xinian's and Kang Yawei's faces, nor as eye-catching as Huo Sanye's, his resolute facial features are perfectly matched, plus a little bit of bronze skin It's really handsome. It's just so manly.

She looked away.

Fu Jingchen picked up the ointment and gave it to her.

She frowned.

Fu Jingchen stopped: "pain?"

"A little bit."

Fu Jingchen snorted and raised his hand to continue: "you deserve it. You are not good at learning."

Su Yao speechless: "I say Mr. Fu, I want to say a few times. For me, this battle is a victory battle. Can we have a pleasant chat after all?"

Hearing this, Fu could not help but smile: "what can I do for you?"Su Yao Leng for a while, topic transfer too fast, she did not respond.

Fu Jingchen tilted her and asked, "if you want me to do something for you to get revenge, just say it."

This made Su Yao feel a little moved: "Mr. Fu, I really have something to ask you for help. I want to find someone."

Fu Jingchen looked at her and said, "who is it?"

"The last person my mother saw before she died."

Fu Jingchen looked at her, "what are the characteristics of this person, or whether there are photos."

"Yes." Su Yao opens her wallet, takes out a blurred picture from the sandwich and hands it to him.

Obviously, this is a screenshot from the surveillance.

In the picture, only the profile of the man.

The man wore a loose black coat with a hat on his head.

He wore a black mask on his face with only one pair of eyes.

Although the shooting was a little far away, Fu Jingchen frowned when he first looked at it.

He felt inexplicably that the man was familiar.

"You don't know the last person your mother saw?"

Su Yao shook her head: "when my mother left, I was not very old. This picture was given to me by my little aunt. My little aunt said that after my mother left, this person also went to see Teng Ping. I want to know what is the relationship between him and Teng Ping, and what is the relationship between him and my mother's death."

"Don't you have a clearer picture?"

Su Yao shook her head: "originally, after my little aunt was in prison, some of the things she collected in those years were turned over. This photo was found from the surveillance after my little aunt came back. It's also the clearest one."

Fu Jingchen put the photo away: "OK, I'll help you find it."

Su Yao looked at him and nodded gratefully: "thank you."

Fu Jingchen got up and said, "if you really want to thank me, I'll be angry in the future. Don't hang up the lottery."

With an expression of hatred, he shook his head at Su Yao and left.

Su Yao nuzui, who is not fighting? How can he tell this man that he will believe that he really won today.

In the evening, as soon as she came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe, she was frightened by the people lying on the bed.

Her eyes were round and she stammered, "you How did you get in? "

Fu Jingchen on the bed looked at her and said calmly, "we are newly married. What do you say?"

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