Chapter 282

She hoped that the final answer could be found in Yan Lin.

If he was Ye Cheng, why did he never come back to find Shen Yan? Why did he hide his identity so far?

Su Xiang slowly said what she knew. Fu Hanchuan listened to her quietly. They were silent for a while. Fu Hanchuan said, "so, do you think Yanlin is Ye Cheng?"

"Yes." As like as two peas, he said, "he's making a revenge on the Su family, and what he cooked is almost the same as that of my mother. His old vest and his looks are all the same. If he is not, why should he do so much?"

In particular, for such a long time, from his beginning of layout to let Su run into the set, resulting in Su's crisis, to the death of Su Mingdong's husband and wife by jumping off a building, he didn't stop here. He still pursued Su run, recovered Su's old house and razed it to the ground.

Such a thorough revenge, if not with extreme hatred, who can do it?

Fu Hanchuan's eyes moved and said, "if so, why didn't he take Shen Yan away when she was still alive, but set up a tomb in Kuala Lumpur?"

It's better to keep a living person around than to guard a tomb. Why didn't he do that?

Su Xiang said, "maybe Shen Yan didn't want to go at that time, maybe something else happened..." she shook her head, which was unknown.

The plane landed at Kuala Lumpur Airport a few hours later. The person who picked it up came. Fu Hanchuan took Su Xiang to the hotel directly. He ordered the presidential suite, only one. After taking the room card, he was ready to go to the suite. Su Xiang stood at the front desk and didn't move. Fu Hanchuan looked at her: "why don't you go, aren't you tired?"

Su Xiang looked at him speechless and said to the front desk, "I want to book another guest room, single room."

The front desk checked, looked at her and said, "sorry, the rooms here are full."

Su Xiang was in a hurry: "the standard room is OK, isn't it?"

The front desk shook his head apologetically and said, "we have received several tour groups, and all the rooms have been booked."

Only expensive presidential suites are available because the price is too high. Su Xiang pinched her finger. Her money didn't come from the strong wind. Where would she be willing to live in the presidential suite. She's thinking about changing hotels?

Fu Hanchuan looked at her depressed expression, raised his lips slightly, paced back a few steps and said, "don't blame me for not reminding you. There is no way to compare the public security in Malaysia with that in China. You are a thin but good-looking single woman. Think about what will happen. "

Su Xiang pursed her lips. There were often news reports that a single woman abroad had an accident when she stayed in a hotel. She still had two children.

The man leaned against the polished marble at the front desk and continued Chunchun's Lobbying: "I booked a comfortable presidential room for you. There is a suite in it. It's not that you want to live in the same room with me. Why..."

Before he finished, Su Xiang glared at him. The man obviously did it on purpose. When he booked a room, why didn't he book another one?

She dragged her suitcase forward. Fu Hanchuan's lips bent and walked to the elevator together.

The suite is on the top floor. Fu Hanchuan swipes the card. The door opens. Su Xiang selects a room and closes the door. The voice is a little loud to remind someone not to go in.

Fu Hanchuan smiled and went into the room next to her. They repaired each other first. Half an hour later, he went to Su Xiang's room and knocked at the door.

The climate in Malaysia is relatively hot. Su Xiang is too hot in a thin sweater. He changes a breathable and comfortable cotton T-shirt with a long skirt. The door opens. Fu Hanchuan looks at her up and down and says, "call a hotel service or go out for dinner?"

When Su Xiang came to Kuala Lumpur for the first time, her heart came out again. She said, "go out and eat."

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and expected that she would say so, so he didn't call the hotel to deliver meals in advance.

They took the elevator downstairs. It rained outside. The air was wet and smelled fresh. It was much more comfortable than the haze days in China. There are three wheeled electric vehicles at the door of the hotel to attract tourists. People like Fu Hanchuan are naturally dismissive. He is picked up by luxury cars.

Su Xiang took a look at the electric car and turned his eyes slightly. He returned to the hotel hall and asked the front desk where there was an electric car to rent. At the right time, the hotel cooperated with the taxi company. Soon someone sent a pedal electric car.

Su Xiang smiled and thanked him. He took the electric car and sat on it. Wearing a helmet, he said to Fu Hanchuan, "let's go."

Fu Hanchuan stood on the steps and looked at the electric car. Let him sit here? He pointed and said, "you let me sit here?"

People living in the presidential suite really don't take electric donkeys.

Su Xiang took a look at him. He was dressed in a straight handmade suit. His shoes were shiny. That shoe alone was several times more expensive than this electric car. She said with a smile: "whatever you want."

She put away another helmet and was ready to start. Fu Hanchuan heaved heavily and called her, "wait."

He grabbed Su Xiang's arm and took another look at the car. It seemed that he had made a great determination. Then he took over the helmet and put it on. Then he picked up the sitting woman and sat up by himself and said, "come on."

The woman tried to fix him. Even if she wanted to call a scooter, she could call a more powerful motorcycle. What's the matter with getting an electric car?

But for a champion driver, whether it's a car or a motorcycle, even this kind of electric car is nothing.

Su Xiang was a little silly. She scratched her hair and looked at the man's long legs on both sides. She regretted it a little. I didn't think he would take this car. I didn't expect to dig a hole for myself.

She said uncertainly, "can you drive an electric car?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at her coolly: "I'll let you know what the God of cars is."

Su Xiangshan sat up with a stiff scalp. His fingers touched his clothes around his waist and turned to his shoulder: "yes, it's OK."

Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her hand, stretched it forward, put the ring on his waist and said back, "hold on." Is she a cat? Her claws are on her shoulders.

Su Xiang:

The man's leg kicked and turned the handle at the same time. The electric car drove forward. Su Xiang crossed his shoulder and watched his big long legs shrink wrongly on the pedal. He felt a little funny. If only it could be photographed.

The speed was not fast. Su Xiang took back his hands and took out his mobile phone from his satchel to shoot the street view. He couldn't get his wronged long legs, so he gave up.

Men are even more depressed. The speed of electric vehicles is not higher than that of motorcycles, nor can they be compared with modified motorcycles. Fu Hanchuan can only sigh when he sees the top speed. What old car does this woman rent.

He complained, "don't say I didn't take you for a ride. Just this kind of car can't let you see my driving skills."

Su Xiang said, "who wants to see your driving skills." At the right speed, you can see the local scenery and feel the salty air here.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her. She looked at the street scenes on both sides leisurely and slowed down. Behind her is a woman's soft body... That's good.

The car turned into a street. The shops were very busy. The air was filled with curry and Satay. Su Xiang patted him on the shoulder and said, "stop, let's go in and have a look."

Fu Hanchuan parked his car on the side of the road and walked into the alley together.

Street food has the characteristics of the street. Every wisp of aroma from the door of the store seems to attract people's greed with hooks. When Su Xiang went in, he bought fish balls and barbecue at the first house. He ate all the way. When he arrived at the hotel, he was almost full.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and asked her to order. Seeing her shining at the dishes above, he dragged the small fish ball box in front of her and ate it silently.

Su Xiang handed the menu to the waiter and turned to see him finish the last fish ball. She pursed her lower lip and scratched her cheek.

She can take back the afternoon tea. Why is she so close

After a while, the waiter brought the meal, coconut milk rice, meat and bone tea, niangya dessert and pancakes. Su Xiang didn't order much. They ate together.

Fu Hanchuan looked up at the woman in front of her. She took a picture first, pulled out the pancakes and studied the food code inside. It seemed that she wanted to go back and learn to cook and eat by herself.

He said, "did you hate me for not taking you to Spain last time?"

Su Xiang was stunned, put away his mobile phone, held his chopsticks, and her eyes fell on the delicious food. She said, "it's not hate, it's hateful."

Fu Hanchuan also regretted what he had done at that time and took her out to play. Her memory would not only have those bad memories, but all he remembered was his hateful.

He took a small dried fish and put it on her rice. He said indifferently, "I'll take you all over the world and see all the scenery."

Su Xiang paused, looked up at him, said calmly, "now I can do it myself."

In the world, there are some regrets. When you need it, he doesn't accompany you to complete it. When she can complete a person's journey, it doesn't matter whether that person is in or not.

Fu Hanchuan hung his head, pulled his lips, and said nothing more. But he knew that he would not let her go alone in the future.

Su Xiang didn't forget the purpose of coming here. He poked rice, looked at him and said, "although Yan Lin is here, how are you going to find him?"

That man won't be easy to see them, especially if they come here. It can't be said that they're on vacation. Why don't you drop in on him?

Or, when they go to the cemetery, Yan Lin knows that they should not be able to sit still?

Fu Hanchuan put down his chopsticks, took a drink and said, "I met old lady Shen there. Why not take you to visit again?"

Su Xiang didn't hear him mention old lady Shen. He blinked: "old lady Shen?"

Fu Hanchuan said, "Su Xiang, you haven't heard Shen Yan mention it. Who else is in her mother's family?"

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