Chapter 216 The gentleness of the third master, the cherished life is responsible for watching the wind (4 more)

  Fu's house the next day

  Sun Rui went out of bed last night. She was sent home at three o'clock in the night. Sun Qionghua didn't sleep all night, and talked with her brother on the phone and briefly talked about the matter.

  Get up before dawn to do the final finishing, until I board the plane, my chest is frustrated, and my breathing is not smooth.

  She has never been so suffocated in her life.

  Fu Yuxiu did not sleep that night. He already knew that Song Jingren had an accident, and tried to contact Jiang Fengya. Her phone couldn't get through. She asked her classmates, but he didn't see her for several days.

  In his heart, Jiang Fengya is petite and weak, and she must be scared crazy.

  The more you can’t get in touch, the more you can’t let go.

  An attempt was made to call her one minute before the plane took off, but no one answered.

  In fact, Jiang Fengya was at the airport at this moment. She watched their mother and son board the plane with her own eyes. The policewoman who accompanied her was personally protecting her.

   "He called you, why didn't he answer?" The female policeman was wearing casual clothes and did not understand. She was emotionally unstable recently. The police were worried that she was left alone and sent people to take turns.

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

   Her current situation is not suitable to meet Fu Yuxiu, and the man...

   is cheap.

  The more she can't get, the more she wants. 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, thinking that she was involved in the case and didn't dare to see people. How could she have thought that her city was so deep.

  **

  Qiao's house at this moment

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

  When she went back, neither of them came.

   "Didn't the brother say that he would come here soon?" Qiao Aiyun was suspicious.

   "It's something temporary." Qiao Wangbei was squatting in front of the French window, taking care of some pots of orchids.

  Qiao Aiyun nodded and turned to work in the kitchen.

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

  It was Song Jingren the last time, because he suddenly bit back, saying that he wanted to sue him for assaulting himself, and also said that many of his injuries were caused by Yan Wangchuan, and the police could only call him for questioning first.

   Policeman: "Mr. Yan, that's roughly the case. Do you have anything to add?"

   "I just kicked him." Yan Wangchuan was expressionless.

   "Only one foot?"

   "If I be ruthless, will he still live?"

  The police coughed twice, and that foot was indeed the heaviest. Song Jingren's words were true or false, but they had to call Yan Wangchuan for questioning in their routines.

   "We will check this out."

   "Can I see him?" Yan Wangchuan said.

  The police are surprised. Yan Wangchuan has beaten people three times. What else do they want to do?

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

   "Okay, let me arrange it."

  ……

  About ten minutes, after going through some formalities, Yan Wangchuan saw Song Jingren in the police station's detention room. He was shackled on his hands and feet, and he was thin and thin. When he looked at him, his eyes were dejected and resentful.

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

   "What's so good about me? I'm already a prisoner, and I can't beat you. Why do you want to come here?"

   Yan Wangchuan looked at him blankly.

   "There is something I think I need to let you know."

"what?"

  " Ai Yun and I are getting married. Even though I am not my biological daughter late in the evening, I will take care of her, so you can reform it."

  Song Jingren’s pupils shrunk slightly, he only came in a few days ago, marrying again? Also help him take care of his daughter?

  He once again remembered how they had eaten that day. It may not be long before Song Fengwan will adopt his surname Yan. As a man, he can't bear it.

Several policemen beside    were dumbfounded.

this is……

  To show off is to demonstrate.

  This is to make Song Jingren alive.

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

  But it fell in Song Jingren's ears, which was a mockery in disguise.

  "Yan Wangchuan, I *your uncle..." Song Jingren suddenly rushed towards him, trying to beat him, but he was shackled and couldn't rush in front of him at all, making him tremble with anger and cursing.

When Yan Wangchuan walked out of the police station, the assistant chief let out a sigh of relief. Just now, he was standing behind Yan Wangchuan. Song Jingren's teeth and claws were like a demon crawling out of hell, wishing to swallow him alive.

   "President Yan, even though he bites you back is really hateful, don't irritate him so much, it's terrible."

   "I didn't irritate him, I really thank him." Yan Wangchuan said very solemnly.

  The assistant is speechless.

  He didn't believe it.

  Precipice is an element of revenge.

  **

   Fu Chen on the other side has arrived at Qiao’s house, this time he is still pregnant.

   still brought things, Qiao Wangbei said that he was too polite, his eyes fell on the little bald head, a little headache.

  How come this little debt collector is here again.

  Fu Shen looked around. He knew that Song Feng hadn’t been to the studio today, but he hadn’t seen anyone.

   "Uncle, where's my sister?" Huaisheng asked him for help.

   "Somewhat uncomfortable, I haven't gotten up yet." Qiao Aiyun laughed, and didn't point out anything, but she didn't look worried. Fu Chen guessed something about it, and 80% of the time was a period.

   "Then I will go see her." Huaisheng said.

   "I will accompany you." Fu Chen spoke up.

  As soon as the two sang and got together, they walked upstairs.

  At the door of Song Feng's night room, Huaisheng stopped, "Uncle San, I will help you release the wind."

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

  Huasheng laughed from ear to ear.

  He is doing good deeds, promoting marriage, accumulating good deeds, and the Buddha knows it and will forgive him.

  ……

  When Fu Shen pushed the door to enter, Song Feng was curled up on the bed late, not sleeping deeply, and when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes and looked at him, "Three brothers..."

  Her lips are white, and there is still some water vapor under her eyes, which is obviously painful.

   "It hurts so badly?" Fu Chen sat down by the bed.

  She nodded pitifully, and was a little confused with pain.

   "Holding a hot water bottle?"

  Song Feng nodded late, not knowing how the pain was so severe this time.

   "So it hurts?" Fu Chen lowered his voice.

   "It hurts--" Song Fengwan didn't open his eyes, his tone was soft and soft.

   "It’s late, it hurts so badly, you might feel better if you bite me."

  Song Fengwan shook her head. She had a stomachache, why did she bite others.

  But with Fu Chen accompanying him, it seemed to be a little better.

  **

  And at this moment Yan Wangchuan has entered the house.

  "Fu Shen is here?" The car of the Fu family was at the door. It was very eye-catching, and it was hard to ignore it.

  "The one who came with the pregnant woman was a little uncomfortable in the evening. The two of them were watching her upstairs, you said, it has been up for a while." Qiao Aiyun said.

   Yan Wang Chuan frowned, "I'll take a look."

  Huaisheng squatted at the door, took out a few big white rabbit toffee from his pocket, and bit it in his mouth, sweet and greasy.

  Haha, do you guys guess if the one who is born with the wind will do his or her duty [cover your face]

  **

  This weekend, four more is coming~

  Thank you everyone for the tickets and rewards at the beginning of the month, group? (*￣3)(ε￣*)

  (End of this chapter)