Marriage sprouting: Mr. Fu's favorite

Chapter 313 Tell me, what good news?

"Cheng Nuo, did you see it? Did you see it? Your father died at my hands, he died at my hands. If you want to be sensible, hand over the things quickly, otherwise your grandma and your father may be the same end!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

A terrifying flash of lightning followed by deafening thunder outside the window scared Cheng Nuo to wake up suddenly!

She opened her eyes wide, sat up from the bed, and the glass that was hit by the pouring rain outside made a rattling sound.

Cheng Nuo, covered in cold sweat, took the mobile phone on the bedside table. She wanted to ask, she wanted to ask him, what happened to all of this?Why was he so cruel? How did her father offend him?

Cheng Nuo found his number and dialed it tirelessly over and over again.

However, his mobile phone was still turned off, and it seemed that Master Bai hadn't found him yet.

Cheng Nuo could only send him text messages, hoping that he would call her back as soon as he turned on the phone.

Just as she was bewildered and in a daze, there was a knock on the door outside.

Cheng Nuoji pulled on the slippers and looked through the perspective mirror inside, and found that it was Yang Zhihao and Gu Lanzhi.

Yang Zhihao was wet all over, and excitedly knocked on her door: "Xiao Nuo, it's us, open the door!"

Cheng Nuo wondered, did the two of them go out to be thieves in the middle of the night?
While thinking, he opened the door, and the two of them, like the water ghosts that climbed up from the river, were dripping with water.

Cheng Nuo took a dry towel and handed it to the two, "Where did you go?"

Yang Zhihao took it with a smile: "It's a big deal, it's good news, little Nuonuo, do you want to hear it?"

Gu Lanzhi beside him wiped his wet hair and rolled his eyes at Yang Zhihao who was looking for praise.

Cheng Nuo was not in the mood to joke with him: "Tell me, what's the good news?"

Yang Zhihao smugly held out his index finger and shook her: "NO, NO, NO, let me keep it a secret first!"

Cheng Nuo only felt that he was boring, and he had a serious face: "Let's not talk about it!"

Just as Yang Zhihao was about to tell her to be patient, he sneezed twice in succession.

Cheng Nuo was very helpless. Seeing the puddle of water under the two people's feet, he couldn't help but say, "Okay, okay, you should take a shower first, change into clean clothes, and don't catch a cold."

Yang Zhihao rubbed his nose and moved closer: "Xiao Nuo, are you concerned about me?"

Gu Lanzhi couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed him by the back of the collar, and dragged him out without any effort. When he was about to finish, he said to Cheng Nuo, "We'll come over later, you can go to bed first!"

She couldn't sleep in the nightmare just now, but after they stirred up it, she didn't feel so melancholy.

Cheng Nuobai pinched his phone in boredom and searched for news about Fu Chenxi.

But he seemed to have evaporated from the world. There was no gossip about him in the past few days.

Cheng Nuo was in a mess. She didn't know what he was looking for?
Wang Zhilei, and those who participated in his father's case died, what should she do next?
And who caused those deaths?
What do these clues mean about the man Fu Anyi cheated on and the Y that remitted the money?
The death of her father always seemed to have opened up one path after another to get closer to the truth, but she was helpless and lost.

Cheng Nuo's thoughts were brought back by the waiter who rang the doorbell outside.

She watched dumbly as the waiter came in with a rich breakfast, and said, "I didn't order anything."

The waiter said: "A gentleman ordered it and asked me to deliver it to Miss Cheng's room."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhihao walked in happily after tidying up, took a wine opener, opened a bottle of red wine on the small dining car, and poured three glasses, Gu Lanzhi also followed him Come in.

Cheng Nuo wondered, it was so early in the morning, and where did Yang Zhihao come to drink?
He held a cup to Gu Lanzhi in one hand, and another cup to her in the other hand, then squeezed his throat and coughed twice: "I have good news to announce, come, for our friendship, love...love everyone's love, Have a drink first!"

Under the warning of Gu Lanzhi's eyes, Yang Zhihao seemed to feel the fist under his sleeve, and changed his words decisively.

The corners of Cheng Nuo's mouth also twitched, wondering what the hell was that random love?

Yang Zhihao did it first out of respect, then took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Nuo, do you miss your father?"

Cheng Nuo was stunned for a moment, wondering why he suddenly asked this?

Gu Lanzhi drank a few cups and said, "We can take Uncle Cheng back!"

Cheng Nuo was suddenly stunned. He wanted to take her father back, but the staff there said that the case had not been closed and they could not take her father away for the time being. Moreover, they wanted to take her father to be cremated before the autopsy report came out.

If it wasn't for Fu Chenxi's obstruction, she might not know how many evil forces her father has encountered until now.

Now that he got the news that he could take his father back for burial, Cheng Nuo didn't know how to react?
Yes, she should have brought her father back earlier, but she didn't know if he would be buried in this way, right?But after thinking about it, his father shouldn't stay in Nan'an alone. This place that gave him endless pain was always a nightmare, a nightmare that killed the old Cheng. Uncontrollably, tears fell silently.

Cheng Nuo held the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. The slightly sweet red wine was inexplicably bitter.

If you don't drink much, you will get drunk, or maybe everyone is drunk if you don't drink...

Yang Zhihao handed over the wet approval document to Cheng Nuo.

What was written on it meant nothing more than allowing them to take Cheng Yiren's body away.

Cheng Nuo looked at the above words with tears in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Dad, we can go home now!"

She wiped away her tears, went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, and went to the bedroom to change into clean clothes.

Yang Zhihao took two pieces of bread from the table, and happily asked his secretary to drive them to the morgue.

Cheng Nuo straightened her skirt before going in, she wanted her father to see her in good spirits.

In this way, on the way to reincarnation, my father will not turn back because of worries.

The old man guarding the morgue still smiled when he saw her, and Yang Zhihao handed the approval document to the old man.

After looking at it, the old man opened Cheng Nuo's father's ice coffin. Looking at the people inside, he seemed to recall the scene when Cheng Nuo's father brought it over. Because of the injuries on his body, the old man was very impressed. .

The old man couldn't help feeling sad, and sighed and waved his hands: "I can finally go home. In the next life, I will cast a good pregnancy and find a good family. Don't suffer any more, and let those vicious ghosts catch you..."

Cheng Nuo bowed to the old man, thanking him for being with her father during this time.

Looking at the thick layer of ice on her father's body, she couldn't control her emotions, and tears kept falling like broken beads. She really wanted to hold her father's hand and warm him who was completely frozen. stiff body.

But she couldn't, that layer of ice separated them, separating Yin and Yang...

Cheng Nuo couldn't restrain his broken emotions, and cried loudly for his choking father...

But the people lying in it could no longer hear.

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