Chapter 149

The stalker's feedback came back to Fu Shuang, saying that she went straight to the Bureau and soon came out to Huafang hotel.

After a while, Xu muzhou received a message from He Xian. After thinking about it, he replied, "take care of her."

He Xian, who received the reply, almost dropped his cell phone.

This is so special. How does he take care of it?

Is it difficult to get Fu Shuang drunk and carry Xu muzhou back?

Fu Shuang asked for a box, ordered a big table of good wine and food, and poured it into his mouth without saying a word.

Hector, terrified at her, make complaints about a long time: "frost sister, you are a machine for eating and drinking without feeling."

Fu Shuang stared at him and turned his mouth back: "what do you know?"

No one can understand her mood at this moment.

The enmity that entangled the two generations dissipated with the death of Gu Qingzi and Chen Haoran.

But when will the pain and shadows be healed?

Fu Shuang sighed, pushed the glass to the side, and simply grabbed the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

He Xian was startled, hurriedly grabbed the wine bottle and asked anxiously, "sister Shuang, what's the matter with you?"

"Just now I went to the bureau to collect Gu Qingzi's body."

He Xian: "... What's the idea? The family is not dead. Why do you have to collect the body?"

Fu Shuang shook his head: "my slag father kicked Gu Qingzi out of the house."

"I can't let you go! Besides, why are you so stupid? Gu Qingzi's parents won't go. Why are you going?"

"You don't understand." Fu Shuang sighed again, "give me the wine."

"What do you know about the horizontal one and the vertical one? You don't understand. You don't say anything. Then why do you come to me?" He Xian pouted, his round baby face bulging and full of displeasure.

"Drink!" Fu Shuang said, "I told you to buy you a drink. If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

He looked around and approached Fu Shuang's gossip: "Hey, sister Shuang, are you mourning your shady first love?"

"Mourn you big head ghost!" Fu Shuang flew over with a white eye, "you don't believe it."

"If you say so, I'll believe it." He Xian's face was stiff and serious.

"Really?" Fu Shuang slanted his peach eyes, with a slight hint of wine in his eyes.

Hexian nodded fiercely, like a chicken pecking rice.

Repressed the secret of two lifetimes, and it was uncomfortable to hold it in his heart. Fu Shuang's brain was hot and blurted it out.

"Chen Haoran collaborated with Gu Qingzi, stepped on my top and killed me and my children. Now they are finally full of evil. I'm happy."

Fu Shuang said happily, but his face was black and heavy, and there was no joy at all.

He xianha laughed and raised his hand to touch Fu Shuang's forehead.

"Sister Shuang, you're hysterical! You're not 20 years old. Where did you come from? And you're not living well? As far as I know, the biggest setback in your life is being locked up by Xu muzhou. In addition, with the wind and the water, you're the pride of heaven. Gu Qingzi killed you? Then how can you live well and drink with me!"

Fu Shuang stared fixedly at He Xian and burst into laughter.

See, such a strange thing, I know no one will believe it.

In this case, how does she go to see a psychologist and treat serious psychological shadow?

With a smile, he Xian poured Fu Shuang a glass of wine and patted her on the back of the head in a perfunctory tone of coaxing children.

"I see, you must be scared and insane. Maybe you watch too much TV and confuse reality with illusion. Come on, drink, drink."

Fu Shuang grinned mockingly, picked up the glass and drank it.

Unexpectedly, just after drinking a glass of wine, the mobile phone rang. When I looked at the number, it was the number called by the police station just now.

Fu Shuang was surprised to get through the phone. Before she opened her mouth, she heard the other side say, "Miss Fu, I'm from the police station. Just now we contacted Mr. Chen Jianguo. He said he had cut off his relationship with Chen Haoran and refused to come to deal with it. Excuse me, Miss Fu, is it convenient for you to come?"

Fu Shuang: "

What happened?

Let her collect Gu Qingzi's body. Now even Chen Haoran's body has to be pushed to her?

Seeing that she looked bad, he quickly took her cell phone and asked, "who?"

The policeman repeated what he had said just now. He Xian was a big spectator and said, "OK, OK, we'll go right away."

He hung up the phone, put his cell phone back into Fu Shuang's hand, took her arm and rushed out.

"Hey, he boy, why go?"

"Collect your ex boyfriend's body!" He Xian shouted, attracting several waiters in the corridor to look at him one after another.

Fu Shuang was stunned and scolded the Three Character Classic after reacting.

He Xian piled up a playful smile: "people are dead, and all kinds of hatred and resentment have passed, right? After all, love each other, don't hurt anyone ~"

He Xian suddenly sang, ran to grandma's house and finally said, "Oh, let's go! Let's go! At least it's your first love. You should give him the last ride."

Fu Shuang was half dragged by He Xian into the car and went straight to the police station.

Seeing that the body collection was a foregone conclusion, Fu Shuang didn't struggle anymore. He called the funeral home and called a car to the police station to wait.

As soon as she finished the formalities, the funeral home car immediately pulled Chen Haoran's body away.

When she came out of the police station, Fu Shuang's mind was confused.

There are so many things happening these days that her brain is almost bursting. She urgently needs to calm down.

He Xian kept looking at her expression and gossip when he got a chance.

"He boy, I don't think you should learn to do business. You should be a paparazzi, steal the privacy of entertainment stars and stir up gossip. You can make a lot of money."

He Xian blushed and scratched the back of his head: "I don't have any! I just... I'm a little curious about you!"

"What can I be curious about?" Fu Shuang turned his eyes and wanted to knock his head. His hands were raised and fell down with little interest.

He Xian stared at her hand, his eyes deep, his eyebrows tightened, his lips pursed and pursed, but he didn't speak.

For a long time, he pulled out a lazy smile: "don't you want to drink? Go back and continue to drink. Don't get drunk."

Fu Shuang is no longer interested in drinking at the moment. She just wants to find a place to curl up quietly alone. No one will disturb her.

"No, I'm going home. You can play by yourself."

Fu Shuang said to go. He really drove away.

He Xian watched Fu Shuang and his car leave in a daze. It took him a while to react - he was left behind.

"Hey! Surnamed Fu! You just left! What should I do?"

He Xian was so angry that he jumped to his feet and blew his hair for a long time before he accepted his life and walked alone along the road. However, he was in a better mood inexplicably.