Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

A few minutes later, Wen Qingyue, wearing gray trousers and a brown coat, hid her face in a hat, walked out of the alley with her head down and mixed into the crowd.

The streets of the small county are crowded with crowds, and the elders and aunts in the village play cards and dance in twos and threes. No one pays attention to the usual noodle shop or the young people sitting or standing on the street corner, watching every move around them vigilantly.

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With her stomach tirelessly singing empty city tricks, Wen Qingyue clutched her stomach and couldn't walk at the door of a house that smelled like food.

She had been hungry all night, so she didn't eat anything at the banquet. After running for her life and fighting all night, her body's energy was exhausted.

The open door opened, and the old woman in an apron was holding a basin of water and was about to pour it on the door, when she suddenly saw a man standing at the door, she stopped her movements in fright, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Wen Qingyue looked at the old grandma, opened her mouth, and her chapped lips hurt a little.

Before she could say anything, the old woman said enthusiastically, "Ah, why is your mouth so dry? Do you want some water? Come in, and I'll pour you some water."

Wen Qingyue was silent for a while, and finally followed the old lady into the house, so the drinking turned into eating and drinking.

After eating and drinking, the gray-haired grandma looked at her lovingly, "Baby, you are not from our county, are you? Did something happen to you?"

Wen Qingyue put down the dishes, hiccupped, and lied, "I came to play with my friends and got lost in the mountains. Grandma, where is the police station in your county? I'll ask them to take me home."

Wen Qingyue knew very well that it was impossible to go back by herself, and the most correct way was to contact the police.

Grandma didn't doubt her words because she was wearing shabby clothes, and said: "The police station is in the west of the city. It will take a while to walk there. I will take you there later."

"No, I know where it is. I'll just go there by myself. Thank you for giving me something to eat. Don't bother Grandma." Wen Qingyue tactfully refused. In case a killer is encountered on the way, she can protect Not the old man.

Grandma didn't force her, and she didn't forget to give her a few dollars to send her out, "Baby, you take this money, and you can buy something to eat if you're hungry."

Wen Qingyue looked at the few five and ten banknotes that she stuffed over, her heart was churning, and she was so moved that she burst out.

"Grandma, thank you. The police uncle will take me back. I won't be hungry anymore. Keep the money for yourself." Wen Qingyue declined the old man's wishes not because she disliked the lack of money, but because she knew that the money was The old man saved it up bit by bit.

After bidding farewell to the grandmother, Wen Qingyue determined the direction, searched her memory of Jiangyang County in her brain, and walked to the police station.

At this moment, it was only after seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky was gray, which made people not in a good mood.

Although Jiangyang County is a county, it is very poor, similar to a village. The only asphalt road is also full of potholes, and it is dirty after the rain. most.

Wen Qingyue shuttled among a group of students, walking a little slowly. She ran away barefoot last night, and her feet were broken in several places. Even if she stole someone's sneakers and put them on, she couldn't ignore the pain in her heart.

She stood at the end of the zebra crossing without much energy, her slightly squinted eyes rested her mind, and she heard the noise, horns, and the cold wind blowing by her ears.

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"Hey, how do you walk?"

"Fuck, don't die..."

Wen Qingyue tiredly opened her eyelids amidst the sudden sharp and frequent honking and cursing, and stared straight at the man who was passing between the vehicles and heading straight for him.

Why is he here?

Wen Qingyue seemed to have been sucked out of her soul, she stood straight and stupefied, the scolding, the sharp whistle, and the eyes all seemed to be drawn away, her eyes were only on the dusty man, who was more embarrassed than her man.

It wasn't until the man hugged her into his arms, with both hearts beating thumping through her chest, that Wen Qingyue suddenly returned her voice and asked in a hoarse voice, "You...really here?"

"Well, I'm late."

Fu Han hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, and when he heard her hoarse voice asking in a low voice, he couldn't believe it, and his heart trembled fiercely, hating himself for not being able to go faster.

The traffic lights changed again, and the group of people around them changed again. The traffic flow started slowly, and no one had time to stop and look at them, a pair of homeless men and women.

Wen Qingyue froze for a few seconds, then came to her senses, suddenly grabbed Fu Han's arm that was holding her, and pulled it out of his arms, "You..."

She wanted to say why he really came, but when her eyes touched the embarrassment of his body, she changed her words: "Why are you more embarrassed than me?"

She was the one who was kidnapped and hunted down, why is he more like the one who was kidnapped and hunted down?

Fu Han was still wearing the dark blue suit from the banquet, but it was covered with mud and wet, his handsome face was also dirty, and there was a slight wound on the tight jaw line, like Injured by a sharp weapon.

"Did you go to the mountain last night?" Wen Qingyue came to a conclusion in just ten seconds.

It turned out that when she was thinking about when he would come to rescue her, he had already arrived, went into the mountain alone, chased her all the way, and might even meet the killer who was kicked down the mountain by her, and experienced a life-and-death struggle.

"Mr. Fu, why did you do such a stupid and stupid thing? It hurts your image as a shrewd capitalist." Wen Qingyue's voice was hoarse, and she was a little choked up when she listened carefully.

Her mood at the moment is indescribably complicated, all kinds of emotions are a little mixed, like green dates wrapped in a layer of cotton candy, with a hint of astringency mixed in the dates.

Fu Han hugged her into his arms again, without saying anything.

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On the other hand, since Liu Nanchen was arrested by the police, the Liu family has also been caught in a turmoil. Originally, this matter could be suppressed. After all, it was early in the morning, and it was only dawn, but I didn't expect that it would be broadcast live by the trainee reporters who got up early. It was on the hot search within an hour, and Mrs. Liu was swept up in the storm of public opinion.

Liu Songnian was so angry that he got angry at home and smashed a lot of things.

Liu Nanfeng waited for his anger to subside before saying, "Dad, don't be angry, this has already happened, and judging from the attitude of the police, they probably have already caught evidence..."

"Wait a minute, Nan Feng, what do you mean by that? That's your brother, you're not going to save him?" The crying woman at the side suddenly interrupted him, her voice suddenly raised, and she stopped crying.

Liu Nanfeng suddenly frowned, glanced at this woman who was only five or six years older than him, his father's third wife, Liu Nanchen's biological mother Wang Xiaohui, and the repressed disgust in his heart could not be stopped at this moment, "Little Mom, I didn't say no, Ah Chen almost went in last time. Dad used an oil island and [-] acres of land to trade with Fu Han to get him out, but he didn't know how to restrain himself. Kidnapping at the birthday banquet..."

He paused for a while, and his demeanor, which had always been forbearance and humility towards them, was gradually broken at this moment because of this bastard brother, and he almost tore his face directly.