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Chapter 117 Fu Qingan Lives So Hard

No matter what, she will definitely be by Fu Yang's side.

Chen An nodded slightly, and then got into the car.

The car sped away, and Ye Yueguan got into his nanny car.

As soon as she got in the car, the assistant handed over the tablet: "Sister Ye, look, the reporter wrote the article in no time. They all said that you are going on a sweet trip with Mr. Fu this time."

Ye Yueguan tightened his grip on the tablet, and didn't read the articles on the tablet at all.

She suddenly grabbed the hem of her skirt, trembling a little, her complexion was pale, and the corners of her mouth curled up coldly: "But in fact, Ah Yang's mind is full of that woman, and she won't let Ah Yang go even if she dies. Don't let me go, why? Why exactly?"

She looked reconciled, the assistant couldn't bear to see Ye Yueguan like this, she knew the relationship between Fu Yang and Ye Yueguan very well.

She sighed softly: "Sister Ye, you are a famous star, why are you so humble? Is it worth it? You are glamorous on the surface, but you are a dog licking behind your back. Your fans know that your face anything else?"

She persuaded him sincerely, but suddenly it hurt Ye Yueguan's heart heavily.

Ye Yue frowned, grabbed the assistant's hand tightly, and said in a firm tone: "You believe me! I will definitely become Mrs. Fu! I will!"

The car slowly drove back to Fu's house, and when he got back to the door of Fu's house, Fu Yang's eyes fell outside the window, and he saw that the decoration outside the house next to Fu's house was all pink.

He frowned: "Didn't the owner of this house go abroad very early?"

Chen An glanced at the strange decoration of the house, and he smiled lightly: "I heard that the owner of the house has sold the house, and a new owner will move in soon."

Fu Yang nodded lightly, his noble and beautiful eyebrows were full of fatigue, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

He coughed twice, and said lightly, "Qing'an, Fu Qing'an, have you found it?"

As soon as his words fell, Chen An instantly trembled: "No."

After Fu Qing'an jumped into the sea two years ago, Fu Yang and Gu Qu also jumped down, but Fu Qing'an was nowhere to be found.

No one was alive, no dead body was seen. Later, a whitish wreckage was found on the bottom of the sea. Everyone spread the word, and everyone said that Fu Qing'an was dead.

Fu Yang always believed that it was not Fu Qing'an.

That night, he drank a lot of wine, became drunk, and then grabbed Chen An's hand and cried: "They all said that Fu Qing'an died, how could it be possible? Without my permission, how could she die?"

Chen An sighed softly, and he said: "But I see that Miss Qing'an is very unhappy, the child is gone, Mr. Fu is not good to her, Mr. Wang is not good to her, why is she still alive ?”

Fu Qing'an had such a hard time, why is he still alive?

Chen An is an outsider, so he can see clearly.

Every word he said hurt Fu Yang's heart heavily, and the man hit the ground so hard that the back of his hand was bleeding.

He curled the corner of his lips coldly: "Look for it! Find it for me! Fu Qing'an is not dead! How could she die?! Impossible!"

So I searched for two years. During these two years, except for the whitish wreckage that was found at the beginning, nothing related to Fu Qing'an was found at all.

After hearing what Fu Yang said, Chen An looked at him in embarrassment: "No."

The light in Fu Yang's eyes went out instantly, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay, keep looking."

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