From the information reported by his subordinates, Fu Sichen knew that after it and Fang Tongtong explained the truth about what they were referring to that day, Fang Tongtong hit Ding Ding after returning home to vent his anger.

Ding Ding probably couldn't bear the pressure because of this matter, so he jumped off the stairs and committed suicide.

Before that, Fu Xing had blackmailed Fang Tongtong a lot of money. Because of this incident and Tintin's death, Fang Tongtong blamed Fu Xing for all the crimes, so he killed Fu Xing again.

After hearing these things, Fu Sichen was silent for a long time, then hung up the phone.

Seeing the heavy expression on Fu Sichen's face, Tang Weiwei couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Looking at Tang Weiwei who was standing opposite, a guilty expression crossed Fu Sichen's face.

"What happened this time, in the final analysis, the source may still be me."

After saying this, Fu Sichen sighed again, and then said: "I was anxious to get rid of Fang Tongtong earlier, so I told her that Ding Ding was not my child.

Unexpectedly, it was because of this incident that Fang Tongtong had emotional problems, and finally pushed the matter to a dead end.

My subordinates just told me that Fang Tongtong beat Ding Ding after she knew about that incident yesterday, and then let Ding Ding choose to commit suicide by jumping off the building. "

Every time he thought that Ding Ding's child might have committed suicide by jumping off a building, Fu Sichen felt a little heavy in his heart.

He doesn't sympathize with Fang Tongtong, nor does he sympathize with Fu Xing, because these two are adults, and they have to learn to be responsible for their own affairs.

But Ding Ding is different, Ding Ding is just a child, he still remembers the hope in the child's eyes when he saw him, and the usual cautious expression.

There was nothing wrong with that child, the fault was that he was born at the wrong time and met the wrong parents.

Tang Weiwei also sighed after hearing Fu Sichen's words.

As a mother who loves Tangtang and her baby, she treats Tintin with no malice.

After learning from Fu Sichen that such a young child had chosen to commit suicide by jumping off a building, and then left the world in such a tragic way, it was inevitable that he was a little terrified.

"The child's life in this life is a bit bad. After meeting such a pair of bad parents, maybe everything will become a little bit better in the next life?"

While speaking, Tang Weiwei sat beside Fu Sichen, gently pulled Fu Sichen's head on her knee, and stroked him gently, hoping that Fu Sichen's mood could be relieved a little.

Leaning on Tang Weiwei's thigh, feeling Tang Weiwei's breath, Fu Sichen's heavy mind was slightly relieved.

"Now Fang Tongtong has escaped with his own and Fu Xing's money, and I don't know where he is now. I will mobilize the greatest energy and try my best to find Fang Tongtong's whereabouts."

Tang nodded slightly, and said softly: "This matter should be done according to one's ability."

Fu Sichen responded, then called the police station to list Fang Tongtong as a suspect, and tried his best to track down Fang Tongtong's whereabouts.

Because of the power of the Fu family, this matter was taken very seriously, not to mention that this matter has involved human life, so Fang Tongtong was regarded as a wanted criminal that day and was put on the public screen.

At the same time, Fang Tongtong on the other side stayed in a village in the city.

Hiding in a dilapidated small room that didn't require an ID card, Fang Tongtong looked at the pictures of herself scrolling on the screen, her eyes that were red because she hadn't rested for many days stared fixedly at it.

Fang Tongtong didn't have a good life these past few days. She was too nervous that day, so she did something to Fu Xing.

But after he actually killed Fu Xing and felt that Fu Xing's body was getting colder, Fang Tongtong, who killed Fu Xing for the first time in his life, also felt panicked, and then ran away from the hotel in a panic.

After leaving the hotel, Fang Tongtong originally thought that as long as he could hide well, there would be no problem.

But it wasn't until today that her picture was cast on the TV above that she realized that she was thinking too naively.

The Fu family has a great career, if she really wants to do something to her, she must have no time to resist, but she doesn't want to die here so early.

Curled up in the corner of the small room, Fang Tongtong leaned tightly on a package beside her, giving her a little sense of security in her heart.

In the small package next to her is some money she has saved over the years, as well as the money withdrawn from Fu Xing's bank card, which amounts to hundreds of thousands in total. As long as she can escape the control of the Fu family, she can feel at ease Live the rest of your life unharmed.

Looking up again, Fang Tongtong's eyes gradually burned with hope.

At this moment, the door of her room was knocked twice. Because of her highly sensitive nerves, Fang Tongtong pinched her throat and asked, "Who is outside? What are you doing in my room?"

After she finished speaking, a middle-aged woman's voice came from the opposite side, "My house has had a bumper harvest of watermelons recently, and a lot of watermelons have been sent over. Do you want to eat some?"

Fang Tongtong, who was overly nervous, realized that the person standing opposite should be the proprietress of this hotel.

Fang Tongtong originally wanted to refuse, but when she was about to refuse, her stomach growled in disbelief.

It was at this time that Fang Tongtong remembered that he hadn't eaten a good meal for a long time in order not to reveal his identity, and now it was time to be hungry again.

So after hesitating for a while, Fang Tongtong went up and opened the door.

After taking the fruit plate in the proprietress' hands, Fang Tongtong choked out another thank you, and then quickly closed the door.

The proprietress didn't care about Fang Tongtong's unreasonable behavior, but when she saw Fang Tongtong, her eyes froze and she quickly ran out of the corridor.

Downstairs, another person in charge of the small hotel was sitting there chatting with others, and the proprietress dragged him aside with hatred.

"What time is it, why do you still want to play here?"

The hotel owner was puzzled, "What's wrong with you? You're so nervous that the sky is falling."

The proprietress stomped her feet, then pointed to the room upstairs where Tongtong was.

"Did you see the announcement of the wanted criminal? There is a murderer living in our hotel! I just checked when I went to deliver fruit to her. The person in the photo is right!"

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