Chapter 242

Subei was a little tired, leaning on the man, eyelashes floating a few times, sipping the corners of his lips, whispered, "I'm thinking about who is hiding behind Qiao Wan." But she couldn't think of any clue.

At three o'clock this morning, Qiao Wan fell from the third floor of the stairwell of Shenghua hospital, and eventually failed to rescue and died in an accident.

According to you Li, after she left yesterday, Qiao Wan called a person for a long time. She asked Pippi to check the location of the number that Qiao Wan called yesterday. She didn't expect that the other party was too alert. As soon as she got some clues, the clue was broken. At present, she knew nothing about the other party except that he was in Z.

"Fu yunshang," Subei straightened up and said to the man's dark eyes, "if one day..."

"No if." Fu yunshang's face was taut, and his eyebrows coagulated, interrupting Subei's words.

He could guess what Subei was supposed to assume.

The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, even if you take more precautions and be careful, there will be times when the other side will make a hole in it. Moreover, she is burdened with the agreement with Ji Yunxuan. She should be afraid that one day she will have to leave him because of external factors and want him to take care of Qingchen Yiran.

He doesn't like it. If you assume it, he doesn't even want to hear it.

But Northern Jiangsu is particularly stubborn this time.

She ignored the man's displeasure, retreated, drew back some distance, drooped her eyes, and calmly said, "I have been in danger several times, and I have been lucky to escape a robbery. However, everyone has a certain amount of luck. I can't be lucky all the time. Fu yunshang, I'm afraid I don't talk to you about this topic formally at this time. Maybe I won't have a chance in the future. " Just like she was stopped by K and others on the hillside of the highway around the mountain. When the danger really comes, where can you have another time with your beloved?

Fu Yun Shang was silent for a moment, raised his hand and stroked her cheek, and said, "no, I won't."

"I was careless a few times ago. From now on, I will take my life as my guarantee. You and your child will be fine one day when I live. Xiaobei, you will always be lucky

The last sentence, the man's tone is very light, as deep as the eyes of paint, with the gentle can smooth all the troubles.

Northern Jiangsu was stunned.

Look at a few seconds, can't help but laugh out a voice, "good, then my life is handed over to Mr. Fu."

Fu yunshang's favorite is to see Su Bei smile. Every time he looks at it, he feels as if he is filled with honey. He raised his lips, put his hands on her head, leaned forward to get close to each other's breathing, and he could see his face in the clear pupil of Northern Jiangsu.

"My pleasure," he said with a smile

The voice is low and deep, magnetic and pleasant, and the tone is particularly solemn, which makes people unconsciously believe and feel at ease.

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at the same time, situ Yanran accompanied Mrs. situ and Mrs. Fu at the opera in the 'pear garden' and suddenly received a text message. She looked down at the news and her face changed slightly.

"Granny, Granny Fu, I'll go out and make a phone call. You can take your time." Situ Yanran side of the head to say hello to the two old ladies, stroking the skirt, slowly stood up.

Today, situ Yanran wore a jujube red cheongsam. Because of the cold weather, she put on a black cape on her shoulders, and the words "elegant and noble" were reflected in her manner.

"Well, go ahead." Mrs. situ and Mrs. Fu returned with one voice.

Situ Yanran nodded his head and laughed at the two old ladies, then left the seat.

Old lady Fu looked at situ Yanran's far away figure and sighed, "Yan Ran has changed a lot since she came back. She is more mature and knowledgeable."

Mrs. situ took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "yes, it may be that she has been out alone for so many years. I think it's easy to see." She put down the teacup and said, "my dear friend, to tell you the truth, Yanran is my favorite among my grandchildren. Your grandson is so excellent. I really wanted to let Yanran marry you without leaving the field."

Mentioning the past, Mrs. Fu was embarrassed.

At that time, she was also full of passion. She was worried that her sons didn't call her daughters of these old girlfriends, and they held the regret that they didn't form a family. However, she tried to get together with her grandchildren. Unexpectedly, it was so ugly that she almost didn't break up with situ's friends for decades.

"It's time to get rid of Chen sesame and rotten millet." Old lady Fu said at the banquet, "Yan Ran, such an excellent girl, how many rich men and young men pursue talents? It is my cloud business that has no luck, no luck." She said that, and her heart was dark. Fortunately, her grandson's vision was higher than her. Otherwise, she left behind the relationship that situ Yanran was her old friend and granddaughter. She didn't really like situ Yanran.

Only looks, now looks not as good as small Subei to please!

"You can do it." Mrs. situ gave old lady Fu an angry look, and said angrily, "I know you have a beautiful heart. That girl named Subei, do you like it very much? As far as I know, you may still dream every night. Fortunately, Yanran didn't make it with cloud business. "Mrs. Fu's old face was red, and she refused to admit it. "I'm not that kind of person!" At most, she is happy on the surface. She doesn't dream at night. If she wants to dream, she dreams of her own granddaughter-in-law coming to accompany her. The smelly boy of cloud business, hum, is not worthy of her dream.

Old lady situ squinted, a look I don't believe: "really?"

"What are you doing?" At the end of the day, she didn't dare to stay with old lady situ for a long time. So old lady Fu stood up and stood on her back. She urged solemnly, "if you go to the theatre, you can enjoy the happiness of your children and grandchildren. Don't worry about it and lose your life!"

Old lady situ gave her a cool look with her eyes which could see through everything.

Hum, just pretend!

At least she has known each other for decades. If she doesn't know her little careful thinking, she will not be a qualified girl friend!

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situ Yanran went to the backyard, looked for a secluded place, and checked the SMS again.

The text message was sent to her by Sunan, which roughly said that her mother died unexpectedly and she could not go to her appointment this evening.

Qiao Wan is the stepmother of Subei. If she is well enough, she will be gone in the psychiatric hospital, which makes people have to think deeply.

However, she did not make too many guesses, and directly dialed the past to cangyehan --

cangyehan has been very busy recently.

He was busy searching for famous doctors from all over the world for Cang Xingzhi, trying to find the right time to overthrow his second brother Cangling. In addition, the business of his own company and the mess of purchasing Su's family made him rest less than two hours a day. After a few days, his body could not endure.

When situ Yanran called, he just got up in the cold night. He took off the antipyretic sticker on his forehead and stood up with his hands on the bedside. He staggered to the tea table, bent over to pick up his mobile phone. He glanced at the caller ID, licked his cracked lower lip and put it in the ear to connect: "what's up?" In addition to hoarse voice, people can not hear any abnormal.

Situ Yanran said concisely: "Qiao Wan is dead."

Giowan?

Dark night cold brain a bit confused, a time did not react to come over, press the eyebrow center, sorted out the next thoughts.

A burst of blackness in front of him, and the cold night calmed his body and asked, "I'm afraid When did it happen? "

Situ Yanran: "this is not clear I just learned from Sunan. Do you want to investigate? "

He was a little impatient. "No, it's just irrelevant people. He's dead." A little hot, cold night, his forehead overflowing with sweat, he turned, went to the window, opened the window, let the air in.

The cold wind swept his face, which made him shiver, but his vertigo was also weakened and he felt comfortable.

"What is Subei doing now?" He was ill in the afternoon after he bought Su's group, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Early this morning, Northern Jiangsu and Fu yunshang left by private plane with their two children. It is said that they are going to travel. As for where to go, their whereabouts are well hidden and have not been found out."

What? The night is cold, the eyes turn cold, and anger comes to my heart.

Travel?

His brother in order to save her, has been in a coma, and botany is no different, she is good Yaxing! Take men and children to travel?!

On a cold night, the back of his hands burst out with blue veins, pressing the fire in his chest. He said in a cold voice, "you send out the recent cooperation project of Qingcheng jewelry..."

Words have not finished, virtual paste in the ear of the mobile phone was suddenly taken away.

Cold night Zheng for a while, looking back to see the people, can not help but frown, "what do you do?" Show hands: "here, me!"

Wen Jinnian glanced at him, his finger gently scratched on the mobile phone screen, cut off the phone and handed it to cangyehan.

Cangye Han looks at the mobile phone with black screen in his hand. His face is black and his blood pressure rises slowly. He roars: "Wenjin, Nian!"

"I met your family doctor when I came here. He asked me to advise you to have a good rest for three days, especially during a fever. You should not worry about your affairs." Wen Jinnian sat down on the sofa, while opening the insulated lunch box, took a spoon and put it in the porridge bowl. Looking up, he said with a warm and harmless smile, "come here and drink the porridge."

The dark night is still cold, staring at him coldly.

If he had not been weak now, he would have swung it.