Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Chapter 162 For Fu Yang, It's Really Not Worth It

Hearing Fu Qing'an's words, Gongwai looked at her face, then met her eyes, and frowned slightly.

He felt that Fu Qing'an seemed to be a little different from before.

"Little aunt, are you desperate?" Gongwai sighed softly. "For Fu Yang, it's really not worth it."

Fu Qing'an spoke coldly, with a sneer between the lines: "Huh? He died for Fu Yangxin? What kind of thing is he? Is he worthy? Hehe!"

Seeing Fu Qing'an like this, Gongwai instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu family.

Fu Yang returned to Fu's house, and sure enough, he found something sent from outside the palace.

He moved the boxes into the room, opened them slowly, and looked at them one by one, all of which were evidence of Fu Qing'an's death.

There is also a small urn inside.

He hugged the urn, crying uncontrollably: "Qing'an, I'm sorry, Qing'an, I just brought you home now, I'm really sorry."

Chen An and Aunt Fu were standing guard outside the door. Seeing this scene, the two of them were really heartbroken.

Chen An sighed softly: "Aunt Fu, Mr. Fu and Ms. Qing'an have a bad relationship!"

Aunt Fu shook her head slightly: "It would be great if Miss Qing'an was alive."

As soon as her words fell, Gongba's husky Fugui seemed to be running towards her and jumped into her arms.

Aunt Fu hugged Fugui and sighed softly: "I'll play with Fugui for a while, you can go too, don't disturb President Fu."

Chen An nodded slightly, then closed the door, and left with Aunt Fu.

Fu Yang was holding the urn in the room, and he suddenly put the urn on the ground.

He knelt down on his knees with a "bang", then kowtowed to the urn: "Qing'an, I'm sorry, Qing'an, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

He couldn't cry, and finally fell heavily on the ground, curled up, mournful and pitiful.

"Qing'an, I will definitely get your heart back!" Fu Yang smiled coldly with a calm expression.

He actually thought that the woman surnamed Zhou was Fu Qing'an, so she stole Qing'an's heart!
He actually slept with that woman. Thinking about it now, it's really disgusting!hehe!
He stretched out his hand and hugged the urn into his arms, with a hoarse voice: "Qing'an, we will never be separated again."

Fu Qing'an continued to rest in the hospital for three days, and suddenly Fu Yang came again.

The man's stalwart body stood in front of the bed, his eyes were cold and deep.

He is very different from before.

Fu Qing'an still feels pain when she sees Fu Yangxin now. She clutches the quilt tightly, her eyes are cold: "Mr. Fu, what's the matter with you?"

The man directly grabbed Fu Qing'an's neck heavily, his face was cold, and his tone was gloomy: "So you really are not Fu Qing'an!"

The woman's body froze, and she sneered: "It seems that you already know that I took Fu Qing'an's heart, both of you."

The man's complexion changed drastically, and he instantly increased the strength in his hands, causing Fu Qing'an's complexion to instantly turn pale.

"Zhou Ping'an, I think of the day I had skin-to-skin contact with you, and I feel extremely disgusted. You took the heart of my favorite woman again. I really want to kill you!" Fu Yang said coldly, Every word has this clear killing intent.

Fu Qing'an was slightly taken aback, her thoughts all fell on the five words "the woman I love the most".

She instantly felt extremely mocking and extremely funny.

She lifted her lips coldly: "Favorite woman? Is Fu Qing'an Mr. Fu's favorite woman? Does Mr. Fu really want to be so funny?"

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