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216 The third master enters the room and climbs into the bed at night (4 more)(1/2)

The next day the Fu family

Last night, Sun Rui climbed into the bed. She was sent home at around 3 o'clock in the evening. Sun Qionghua had never slept all night. He spoke to his brother on the phone and briefly explained the matter.

I got up before dawn to do the final tidying until I got on the plane, and my chest was depressed and my breathing was not smooth.

She has never been so depressed in her life.

Fu Yuxiu didn't sleep that night. He knew that something had happened to Song Jingren and tried to contact Jiang Fengya. Her phone number was not available. He asked his classmates for questions, but he hadn't seen her for several days.

In his heart, Jiang Fengya must have been scared crazy.

The more you can't contact, the more you can't let go.

The plane tried to call her a minute before the departure, but no one answered.

In fact, Jiang Fengya is at the airport at this moment. She watched them and their son get on the plane with her own eyes, and a female policeman who accompanied her was to protect her.

"He called you, why didn't he answer?" The female policeman was wearing casual clothes and was a little confused. She was in an unstable mood recently. The police were worried that she would be alone and sent someone to take turns to guard her.

Jiang Fengya shook her head, "Let's go back."

Her current situation is not suitable to see Fu Yuxiu, and she is a man...

Very cheap.

The more I can't get, the more I want it. She wants Fu Yuxiu to never forget her. She believes that one day he will come back.

The female policeman looked at her with red eyes and thought that she was involved in the case and did not dare to see anyone. She never thought that she was so cunning.

**

The Qiao family is now

Qiao Aiyun made an appointment with Fu Chen yesterday and asked him to take time to come to his house for dinner. He had time today and made an appointment to come at noon. She called Yan Wangchuan by the way, so she went out to buy a lot of dishes early in the morning.

When she returned, neither of them came.

"Senior brother said he would come here early?" Qiao Aiyun was suspicious.

"It's a temporary matter." Qiao Wangbei was squatting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, taking care of several pots of orchids.

Qiao Aiyun nodded and turned around and went into the kitchen to work hard.

In fact, Yan Wangchuan is at the police station at this moment.

It was the last time that Song Jingren was involved. Because he suddenly bit him back and said that he would sue him and beat him. He also said that many of his injuries were caused by Yan Wangchuan, so the police could only call him to question him first.

Policeman: "Mr. Yan, that's about it. Do you have anything to add?"

"I only kicked him." Yan Wangchuan looked expressionless.

"Just one kick?"

"If I do a ruthless move, he will still be alive?"

The police coughed twice, and the kick was indeed the heaviest. Song Jingren's words were true and false, but they had to call Yan Wangchuan to ask questions during routine work.

"We will check this matter carefully."

"Can I see him?" Yan Wangchuan spoke.

The police were surprised. Yan Wangchuan beat the person three times, what else do you want to do?

"This is the police station. I won't treat him anything. I just have a few words to say to him."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

...

After about ten minutes, Yan Wangchuan saw Song Jingren in the detention room of the police station. He was shackled and thin. When he looked at him, his eyes were depressed and depressed, and he hated him.

"Do you want to see me? Haha--I want to see how embarrassed I am now?" Song Jingren's voice was hoarse.

"What's the best thing about me? I'm already a prisoner and can't beat you. What else do you want to come?"

Yan Wangchuan looked at him with a expressionless face.

“There is something I think I need to let you know.”

"What?"

"Aiyun and I are getting married. Although Wanwan is not my biological daughter, I will take good care of her and you can make a good move."

Song Jingren's pupils shrank slightly. He had only been in for a few days and had remarried? He would help him take care of his daughter?

He once again remembered the situation where they had dinner that day. Maybe soon, Song Fengwan would take his surname Yan. As a man, he couldn't stand it.

Several police officers next to them were dumbfounded.

This is……

It's a demonstration or a demonstration.

Is this going to make Song Jingren angry to death?

"I have to thank you for giving me the opportunity to take care of her." Yan Wangchuan said very sincerely.

But it fell into Song Jingren's ears, this was a disguised ridicule.

"Yan Wangchuan, I'm your uncle..." Song Jingren suddenly rushed towards him and wanted to beat him up, but his feet were shackled and could not rush in front of him. He was so angry that he trembled all over and cursed.

When Yan Wangchuan walked out of the police station, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief. He was standing behind Yan Wangchuan just now. Song Jingren looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, wishing he could swallow him alive.

"Mr. Yan, although he bites you back, you are really hateful, don't irritate him so much. It's so terrible."

"I didn't stimulate him, I really thank him." Yan Wangchuan spoke very seriously.

The assistant was shocked.

He doesn't believe it.

Cliffs are revenge.

**

Fu Chen on the other side had already arrived at the Qiao family, and this time he was still taking Huaisheng.

Still carrying something, Qiao Wangbei said he was too polite, and his eyes fell on the little bald man, which made him feel a little headache.

Why is this little debt collector coming again?

Fu Chen looked around and knew that Song Fengwan had not gone to the studio today, but he did not see anyone.

"Uncle, where is sister?" Huaisheng asked for help.

"I feel a little uncomfortable and haven't gotten up yet." Qiao Aiyun smiled and didn't point anything out, but she didn't look worried. Fu Chen guessed a little, just by time, it's probably because she had a period.

"Then I'll go see her." Huaisheng spoke.

"I'll accompany you." Fu Chen said.

The two of them sang and walked upstairs.

When she arrived at the door of Song Fengwan's room, Huaisheng stopped, "Uncle San, I'll help you release the wind."

Fu Chen touched his head, "When I go back, I will buy you milk tea, double pearls."

Huaisheng smiled from ear to ear.

He is doing good deeds, promoting marriage, and accumulating good deeds. The Buddha knew that he would definitely forgive him.

...

When Fu Chen pushed the door and entered, Song Fengwan curled up on the bed and didn't sleep deeply. When he heard the movement, he opened and looked at him, "Third Brother..."

Her lips turned white and there was a little water vapor in her eyes, which obviously hurt a lot.

"It hurts so much?" Fu Chen sat down beside the bed.

She nodded pitifully, and the pain was so blurred.

"Hot water bag?"

She nodded, feeling uneasy at all, and fell asleep in a drowsy manner. Fu Chen was guarding the bed for a while. Her body was cold and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. He reached out to rub his eyebrows, and simply took off his coat, lifted the quilt and crawled in.

Fu Chen's clothes inside were thin and his body temperature was warm. When Song Fengwan felt the heat source, he could rub his body hard on him.

It made him feel uncomfortable.

It was a big deal early this morning, it was a life-threatening death.

"Third brother..." Song Fengwan muttered and rubbed his chest.

Fu Chen's heartbeat a little faster, his skin was hot and hot. He gently stretched out his hand and hugged her waist. The heat was like the scorching lava, which could melt her skin.

"So painful?" Fu Chen lowered his voice.

"It hurts--" Song Fengwan didn't open his eyes, his tone was soft and soft, and he heard it a little hotter.

"Wanwan, it hurts so hard. If you bite me, you may feel more comfortable."

Song Fengwan shook her head, her stomach hurts, why are you biting someone else?

"If you don't bite me, then I... bite you." Fu Chen was really uncomfortable with her rubbing. He held her little face and kissed her...
To be continued...
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