On the table was a small packet of white powder, with a piece of tin foil and a lighter beside it.

Fu Yu'an soon understood that he was not so bold, but the situation is different. Now he has not only the courage, but also the courage to kill.

Zhang Xueheng looked along Fu Yu'an's line of sight. Originally, he just wanted to frighten him with a knife, but in an instant, he had the idea of killing people. He had only one idea in his mind. When he saw it, he would go to the police and couldn't let him leave.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me, blame yourself for not coming." Zhang Xueheng cuts Fu Yu'an with a knife. Fu Yu'an dodges and gives him a kick.

Zhang Xueheng didn't stand firm and staggered two steps to the ground.

But he was very quick and high spirited, struggling to get up, again toward pay to cut in the past.

Fu Yu'an didn't dodge, and let him cut his arm. The blood gushed out. He frowned and didn't intend to soften his hand. He endured the pain. He waved his other hand and punched him in the face. Then he bent his knees and hit him in the abdomen. He reluctantly broke his arm with his hand, broke his two arms behind him, and snatched the knife from his hand.

Zhang Xueheng has great strength. He pays Anshun to pull the scarf from the sofa and tie him tightly. He stands up, kicks the knife away and calls the police.

He sat panting on the sofa, took off his clothes, looked at the wound on his arm, opened the beer on the table and took a drink. After a while, he asked him, "because of that, do you even harm your own son?"

Zhang Xueheng struggled and yelled, but back and forth he had only one sentence: "what could have been solved by spending money, you just need to spend some money, and you can make things better. It's you who have to force me, it's you who force me!"

"Spend some money, that money is also for your wife and children, you use your son's life as a gamble, just want to exchange some money to suck it yourself?" He said here indignant, and raised his leg to give him a foot, "you. Damn still a person?"

Zhang Xueheng lay on the ground, muttering, "you don't know, you never know how good that thing is."

People who smoke people are not ghosts, OK? Don't say it when it's going to kill you.

The police came quickly, and the bag of things on the desk was taken away for government affairs. Zhang Xueheng was handcuffed and Fu Yu'an went downstairs with the police. The old people downstairs were pointing and talking.

Meng fan saw Fu Yu'an come out with the police in the car. He seemed to be injured. He opened the door and hopped over, "what's the matter? I'm hurt. I'm so hurt. I can't do it. I have to go to the hospital as soon as possible. "

One of the policemen also said, "let's go to the hospital to see the wound first, and then we'll come to you to take a confession. Can you drive? Forget it, it's not safe to drive like this. Xiao Liu, you can drive him to the hospital. "

Fu Yu'an said to the policeman, "it's up to you this time. I'm waiting for you to give justice to our company after the investigation."

"That's for sure. After finding out the truth, I will give you justice. I will not only give you justice, but also praise you." After the greeting, he patted Fu Yu an on the shoulder and said, "go to the hospital first."

Meng fan hopped to help Fu Yu'an. Fu Yu'an said that he didn't need to. He handed her the good arm and said, "I can walk. You can help me."

Meng fan's heart softened. He supported him and got into the car. He couldn't help crying. "If you find something wrong, you should call the police immediately. How can you fight with him?"

Fu Yu'an is a little funny, "if you don't hurt the bone, just sew two stitches."

"It's bleeding, too. I shouldn't have told you before."

Fu Yu'an didn't know how to answer her and said thank you again.

Meng fan was a little unhappy, "you have told me how many times thank you, don't say any more, you don't owe me anything."

I don't think so.

He simply did not say anything, so all the way silent to the hospital.

The off-duty time of the pet hospital is 7:30, but today, there are only two people in the store, she and Zhou Yu. Two guests came to take a bath for the dog. Jiang Wangshu stayed behind to help. He was busy until more than 8:00, fast to 9:00. When he went out, he saw a police car passing in front of him. He didn't know what happened.

Zhou Yu locked the door and sighed, "people's police work hard."

"Yes." Jiang Wangshu says goodbye to her and goes to the intersection to take a bus. As soon as he gets on the bus, Ji Cheng calls her. When she gets through, Ji Cheng's voice is heavy and asks if she can come to the hospital.

She didn't have a reason to sink, her voice was dumb, "what's the matter? Why go to the hospital all of a sudden? "

"Lao fu..." he didn't go on, told her the address of the hospital, and hung up.

Jiang Wangshu's heart was cold, and her whole body seemed to be immersed in cold water. She was stunned for a while. She got off the car nearby, stopped a taxi and went to the hospital.

Ji Cheng didn't make it clear. What happened to Fu Yu'an? Why do you suddenly appear in the hospital? When I went to him two days ago, he was still fine. Was he too tired? He loves to smoke. What did he find out?

She didn't dare to think about it any more. She held her right hand tightly with her left hand, and her heart suddenly jumped and stopped. This journey was torture to her.At the end of the hospital, Ling Ling thinks it's not good to do this. She wants to allude to Jiang Wangshu and is stopped by Ji Cheng. "Don't you want to know whether Xiaojiang likes Lao Fu? Now, isn't this an opportunity? "

"But... Meng fan is here. If there is any misunderstanding, what should I do if I can't explain it clearly in the future?"

"What's not clear?" Ji Cheng grabs her mobile phone, "you just wait. When Jiang Jiang comes, everything will be clear."

"Are you sure?"

Ji Cheng patted his chest and promised, "I'm 100% sure. Besides, what if Xiaojiang also likes Laofu? Do you have the heart to see them torture each other? "

"I can't bear it." Ling Ling is agitated, once again promised to go along with Ji Cheng.

Jiang Wangshu rushed to the hospital in a hurry. When she got off the bus, she ran too fast and fell. Her palm was scratched. She didn't care for herself. She ran to the emergency room. The nurse said she was in the ward, and she found the ward again.

She didn't catch what the nurse said just now, 501 or 507. Before going in, she looked through the glass lattice on the door. In front of 501, she saw Meng fan lying on the hospital bed and Fu Yu an sitting in front of Meng fan's window.

The door was closed. She could not hear what they said, but Meng fan was crying. When Fu Yu an said something, Meng fan laughed again.

Fu Yu'an's arm is wrapped with gauze, but it doesn't look like Ji Cheng's meaning on the phone. He doesn't talk and laugh with Meng fan.

When the pain of palm abrasion came, she looked down. She didn't go in. She stood for a while and turned to leave.