Your Miss Su is blackened

The policeman on the line seemed taken aback by his reaction.

But after working for many years, I seem to understand the feelings of the family members of the parties concerned.

So, his voice came again with more earnestness: "Mr. Fu, please calm down, because the car accident was in the outer suburbs, and the fire burned for more than an hour before we found out that the firefighters were putting out the fire. Come and see for yourself."

Fu Moxing felt as if his mind and body were separated, and his soul was also pulled away.

He didn't know how he got into the car amidst the massive shock and bewilderment, and then drove the car towards the southern suburb mountain road.

Twenty minutes later, the scene of the car accident.

The flames that were originally soaring into the sky had been almost extinguished by the firefighters, only the lingering smoke scattered.

After the fire was extinguished, the smell of smoke permeated the air recklessly, and as it drifted over with the wind, it also overwhelmed his sense of smell.

Fu Moxing sat in the car, staring at the scorched blackness not far away, with some kind of instinctive resistance in his heart.

He didn't want to get out of the car, didn't want to go anywhere near the depths of the pile of ashes.

He even questioned what the police said.

Someone walked towards her and handed a transparent plastic bag through the half-lowered car window: "Mr. Fu, this is something the firefighters found in the ashes. Is it your wife's?"

Fu Moxing came back to his senses and looked over.

What got in was a ring, and the keys to a burnt, mutilated Porsche.

He recognized at a glance that the ring was given to Su Wan by him.

When she wore it on her hand, she was still forced by him.

The pain flowing in the man's pupils spread layer by layer, and his heart continued to sink.

His hands on the steering wheel trembled, and a light voice came out of his throat: "Yes."

"The model corresponding to the car key is a Porsche 911. Is this the car your wife drove today?"

Porsche 911...

On the day Su Guan moved out of No. [-] Mansion, Lian Yu drove the car away when he came to pick her up.

She usually drives this car when she travels.

There is a look of pain between the man's eyebrows, so that the person who asked the question has already confirmed the answer.

So, there was a trace of sigh in his formulaic tone: "It can be confirmed that the deceased is your wife. These things belonged to her. The fire was fierce, and it was discovered too late. She was burned and only her ashes remained."

Fu Moxing raised his eyes staring at the transparent plastic bag, and met the policeman's gaze, and said three words firmly: "Impossible."

He resolutely denied it, resisting every word said by this public official who was unfamiliar to him.

The man spoke slowly again: "The surveillance video showed that the car that hit her was intentional. We suspect that the car accident was not simple. We are currently doing our best to search for the vehicle of the perpetrator and the suspect. We will inform you when we have any news." of."

After finishing speaking, he handed the things in his hand to Fu Moxing, turned around and returned to the scene of the fire house.

Fu Moxing looked at the things in his hand, and felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle for a moment.

From being unbelievable at the beginning, he became overwhelmed with pain.

Xiao Wan, Su Wan, Mrs. Fu...

where are you? !

You are so smart, so wise, so strong, how could you allow yourself to die in a car accident? !
You are still pregnant with the child, you will definitely protect yourself and the child, right? !
Fu Moxing leaned on the driver's seat, tilted his chin slightly, and raised his big palm to cover his eyes. When he closed his eyes, the intense pain in his chest overwhelmed him, and the uncontrollable sadness also ran around.