Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

An Lei looked at the two people in the hall who were calling for rings, and smiled contentedly.

The thing she had been looking forward to for so long finally came true. From tomorrow onwards, An Hang will be able to take care of the An family's affairs. As for An Fu, just give her some favors and let her go away.

The roof above the hall is transparent, and thunder and lightning are rumbling, as if they will be smashed into it in the next second.

An Qiao looked terrified, she couldn't get used to seeing An Hang's face, the maid grabbed her hand and refused to let go, An Hang put a ring on her and then touched An Qiao's hand, forcing him to wear the ring .

After the ceremony, the godfather came back to his senses: "Please ask the groom to kiss the bride."

The godfather is a little uncomfortable. He has presided over so many new couples. Every bride and groom who comes here has a smile on their faces, but this couple can see that the woman is unwilling, and the man is not good enough for the woman. From the appearance If you look at it, it really doesn't match.

He also paid attention to the news and knew who the old lady sitting below was, so he didn't dare to offend her.

"Jojo, we will be husband and wife from now on."

An Hang grinned, his eyes were cold and emotionless.

He grabbed An Qiao's hand and kissed it lightly.

When Anfu came back, An Lei glanced at her lightly, her body was wet and she didn't know where she had gone.

"Look carefully, today is your daughter's wedding, how can you be absent as a mother."

An Lei reminded, An Fu smiled: "Yes, mother is right, I just went to deal with some personal matters."

Anfu looked at An Qiao who was standing on it. It was the same when she and her husband got married. She was afraid, fearful, and looked down on him from the bottom of her heart.

After all, she is Miss An's family, and the other party is just a poor boy, but that man has a handsome and honest face.

She thought that person liked her, and she had liked that person before, but...

But there is only a little bit, she prefers a life of prosperity and wealth to those who call her Mrs. Anfu, she is high above her, and she no longer has to look at other people's faces. This is what she really likes.

So when the man died in a car accident, she didn't cry, but was relieved. After all, the dead will not reveal the secret. After death, the secret between her and Anfu will not be revealed, and she can be the real Anfu.

"Hanghang has grown up. After today, you will be a grown-up, and so will Qiaoqiao. Please help your husband well. Grandma blesses you, and you will be together for a hundred years."

An Lei stood up and walked towards An Hang with small steps.

At this moment, he still likes An Qiao as usual, but he likes An Hang even more.

An Qiao's eyes were empty, like a walking dead.

She always felt that there were tens of thousands of ants crawling on the place where An Hang kissed just now, itching and disgusting.

"Thank you grandma, I'll take Qiaoqiao back first, grandma, you can do whatever you want."

An Hang grabbed An Qiao's hand, An Lei was not angry even though she was rude to An Lei, An Lei smiled sweetly: "Okay, okay, go back quickly, this is the key to your wedding room, only you two, You can do whatever you want."

There seemed to be other meanings in the words, An Hang's eyes flashed brightly, and An Qiao's body shook.

"Thank you grandma."

After finishing speaking, An Qiao rudely dragged An Qiao away, An Qiao turned around and asked An Fu for help, only to see An Fu waved at her, smiled at her, and watched her leave.

She still had a little hope before, but with Anfu's smile and wave of her hand, she had no hope at all.

For the first time, I felt that the abyss was so close to me.

"Good job, you clean up here, I'll go back first."

An Lei praised that although something happened in the middle, it is fine that the ending is perfect.

The stone in her heart also fell with this wedding, and she will be able to feel at ease in the future.

"Yes, mother, go slowly."

Anfu nodded and said politely.

Turning his head and looking at the godfather coldly, the godfather looked flustered: "I, I know, I won't say it."

"The godfather was joking. I just want to give you money. If you let you travel so far, the reward must not be less."

Anfu smiled, took out a card and stuffed it into the godfather's hand, the godfather was still in shock, just now Anfu's eyes seemed to want to deal with him.

"I can't take this."

The godfather declined, but Anfu opened her eyes: "To be a man, you have to be sensible, so it's better for you to accept it."

There was a bit of a threat in the words, the godfather hesitated for a while and finally put it away: "Then, thank you Mrs. Anfu."

"You're welcome, the godfather is a smart man."

Anfu turned and left.

An Lei did a lot of evil, so her daughter was punished and gave birth to an ugly monster, so what will happen to the child of this ugly monster?

What kind of monster will be born when half-siblings get married?
She was looking forward to it.

Thinking about it, Anfu smiled across the corner of her mouth.

She looked forward to seeing what the monster would look like.

Ye Ling stood in the rain, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the waves on the sea surface were like a tornado, swirling wildly.

Her feet seemed to be imprisoned by something, and she couldn't move away, letting the heavy rain wet her clothes.

She pity An Qiao but there is no way, she is not a savior and there is no way to make An Lei give up this idea, just...

It's just that An Fu has become the second An Lei, so is it far from An Qiao becoming the second An Fu?

Anfu imposes her wish on An Qiao, and does not hesitate to let her become a bargaining chip.

This kind of family affection is too scary.

Ye Ling trembled, her lips turned purple.

In my mind, a memory rushed out.

"Let's play hide and seek, you hide first, I'll catch you, okay?"

"Yes, you hide, I'll count to a hundred."

She waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for that person to come to her, so she went out by herself, and saw her mother die in front of her own eyes, and someone... stood in front of her mother.

……

boom.

When she woke up again, she could only smell the smell of disinfectant. Ye Ling frowned. What she hated most was the smell of the hospital.

Fu Yuhan fell asleep lying on the hospital bed like a child.

Ye Ling recalled what happened yesterday, but couldn't remember what happened yesterday and how he came here.

Hearing the movement, Fu Yuhan opened his eyes and looked at Ye Ling in a daze.

Seeing her wake up, Fu Yuhan was relieved but kept a straight face.

"How did I get here?"

Ye Ling asked weakly, she only remembered that she was near the wedding hall, and she didn't remember anything after that.

"Besides that I brought you here, how else did you come here? Standing in the rain without answering the phone, do you think you are a cat and have nine lives?"

Fu Yuhan scolded, with distress in his words.

If he hadn't arrived, Ye Ling didn't know what would have happened.

That place only went there when someone got married, and Ye Ling stayed in a remote place, and most people wouldn't think of going there. Fu Yuhan couldn't imagine what would happen to Ye Ling if he didn't go.

The moment he saw Ye Ling fall down, his heart also stopped beating, fearing that something would happen to Ye Ling.

"I was wrong, I was just thinking about things and forgot about the rain."

Ye Ling pulled her head back and bowed her head to admit her mistake. She didn't do it on purpose, it was just a matter, and she forgot to hide from the rain.

"I seem to remember something."

Ye Ling was seriously wrong.

It's not suicide, it's...

Fu Yuhan frowned, waiting for Ye Ling to continue.

Crossing his hands and caressing, Ye Ling hesitated.

This matter has nothing to do with Fu Yuhan, and it might make Fu Yuhan worry if it is said.

"I will always be by your side."

Fu Yuhan held Ye Ling's hand, hoping that she would trust him.

"I want to know everything about you, and I want to know you better."

Fu Yuhan said seriously that he would not find it troublesome but would be happy that Ye Ling regarded him as his own, which was a good thing for him, and he didn't find it troublesome at all.

The matter about Ye Ling is the most important thing for him.

In the meeting room, Liu Feiyu looked at the vacant chair. Fu Yuhan really had enough. During the meeting, he left so many directors and ran out. If it weren't for her being a minority shareholder of Fu's, these directors might scold her.

Yang Enlei was also on a business trip and no one supported the overall situation. Liu Feiyu stared blankly at this group of directors. They sat here for several hours and no one spoke.

"It seems that Mr. Fu won't be back for a while, so why don't we end the meeting first?"

Liu Feiyu asked cautiously, the faces of the other directors turned black, feeling that they had been brushed off.

They were asked to come to an important meeting, but the protagonist ran away.

Zhang Xiong is also not there, she is a small shareholder who has a fart.

The others looked at me and looked at you, and finally agreed with Liu Feiyu's decision.

"Sorry, sorry, directors, go slowly."

Liu Feiyu bowed and apologized, and watched one after another leave.

In the hospital, Ye Ling told Fu Yuhan what he remembered.

Her mother didn't commit suicide, someone...

"Can you see that man's face?"

Fu Yuhan frowned, and tightly held Ye Ling's trembling hand.

She trembled and was afraid.

"No, just a little bit, almost a little bit to see it."

Ye Ling's face was pale, just a little bit short, if she hadn't fainted at that time, she could have seen that person's face.

Her mother became nervous because of Zheng Moli's appearance and her father's neglect, and she has been at home since she got married. How could she offend others?

Thinking of Ye Ling made her feel uncomfortable, she couldn't figure it out.

It stands to reason that her mother can't offend anyone, so why would someone kill her.

"Don't think too much, calm down."

Fu Yuhan comforted him, fearing that something would happen if Ye Ling thought too much.

He understood Ye Ling's temperament, as long as she wanted to know, she would go to the bottom of it and think hard.

He didn't want Ye Ling to live in pain.

What happened to her mother was a painful blow to her, a wound that could not be healed.

"I'm fine, just a little bit to remember."

Ye Ling bit her lip, a little annoyed.

If she holds on a little longer, she will be able to see it.

Why is that memory gone, why can't she remember it.

"Ye Ling, you will remember, you have to rest well now to remember."

Fu Yuhan yelled, and Ye Ling's thoughts were interrupted.

"But I know, I almost remembered it, just a little bit, yes, I'll try again in the rain."

There was something wrong with Ye Ling, and he couldn't even speak coherently.

Her mother's affairs were important to her, but she didn't know that she was also important to him.

"Ye Ling! Calm down!"

Fu Yuhan's face sank, and he usually spoke softly to Ye Ling, but this time he couldn't help but yell loudly.

"But…"

Ye Ling raised her head, and crystal tears flowed down slowly. She didn't know why she was crying, she just knew it was hard.

Her mother didn't kill herself, she didn't kill herself.

Fu Yuhan stretched out his hand to caress Ye Ling's forehead, which felt a little hot.