Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

His thoughtfulness moved Wen Qingyue's heart, and her heart was sweet.

After dinner, Fu Han was busy dealing with the contract he had missed in the afternoon. Wen Qingyue ran errands and sat next to him without disturbing him, thinking about it with a bracelet.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she can smell a vague fragrance from the bracelet.

Fu Han accidentally raised his head and saw her sniffing the bracelet close to her nose. The wings of her nose fluttered, just like a small animal sniffing something.

"Smell what, the bracelet can still smell?"

Wen Qingyue glanced at him, brought the bracelet, rubbed her nose, and frowned slightly, "It's strange, I can smell a little smell from time to time, but the smell seems to disappear when I get closer."

Fu Han reached out to take the bracelet, smelled it, and then gave it back to her, "Jadeite cannot have a smell. The fragrance you smell may be from yourself."

Raw jadeite is tasteless, if there is a smell, it is probably a fake, tainted with the smell of chemicals, but Dong Yuan can't give her a fake one, the identity is there, there is no need for that.

"Maybe." Wen Qingyue also felt that what he said made sense, and put the bracelet on the table, "I really won't think too much if I don't take your second aunt?"

Fu Han didn't raise his head, and said flatly, "No."

Wen Qingyue thought about it for a while, but she didn't think so. Dong Yuan didn't look like the kind of person who would make things difficult for others.

Thinking of Dong Yuan, Wen Qingyue couldn't help being curious, and moved to Fu Han's side, "Aren't you done yet?"

After reading the last line, Fu Han saved and exited, "Okay, what are you going to do?"

Wen Qingyue blinked, "I'm just curious, second uncle and second aunt have been married for so many years, don't they have any children?"

Why do people like them, who are superior in appearance and outstanding in all aspects, have no children?With Grandpa Fu's character, he probably wouldn't accept the DINK family either.

"Yes, but I didn't survive." Fu Han rubbed his eyebrows, his tone indifferent.

Wen Qingyue never expected this to happen, she was stunned for a few seconds, "Did you get sick and pass away?"

Fortunately, she didn't ask in front of the person involved, otherwise she would have to touch on other people's sad things.

"No." Fu Han's head was swollen and painful, his brows were frowned, "Yueyue, massage my head, it hurts."

Wen Qingyue moved to the side, let him lie down, rested his head on his lap, and pressed his index finger and thumb on the position of his temple, holding just the right amount of force, "Speaking of which, the poison in your body has been checked. Who made it come out?"

She didn't pay attention to this matter before, she was only responsible for detoxifying him, and now she thought of asking.

"The poison of you can't be poisoned overnight, it's over the years. Have you found out the people around you? Don't tell me you've been killed before I've detoxified you." Wen Qingyue said.

It is very troublesome to detoxify the poison in his body, so this is one of the reasons why Fu Han wanted to marry her in the first place. It has been almost half a year. Although he has not had an attack, he still suffers from occasional headaches. After all, it has not been completely eliminated.

Pressing the acupoints on his head with warm fingertips, the feeling of swelling and tightness gradually eased and disappeared. Fu Han comfortably closed his eyelids, and said lazily: "I checked, there is no clue, that person is hiding very well. Well, maybe I noticed that I found out, and I didn't make another move."

After he knew that he had suffered from chronic poisoning, he was secretly investigated, but nothing was found, the man hid, and no one poisoned him again.

Wen Qingyue pressed it for a while, and saw that his brows relaxed and his complexion improved a lot, so he let go of his hand and frowned slightly, "How could it be impossible to find out? Since I can poison you without anyone noticing , then it must be someone close to you, you can find the suspect even with the method of elimination, right?!"

He is very vigilant towards people and things, and there are not many people who can let him off his guard. Wen Qingyue made a personal relationship map in his mind.

Fu Han's interpersonal network can be said to be very large or very small.

From President Fu's point of view, the social circle is very wide, and from Fu Han's personal point of view, there are very few people who are close and undefended, only the Su family brothers and sisters, and his family members, and these few people have no reason to be harmful he.

The clue was cut off for a while, and Wen Qingyue finally understood why he couldn't find it.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it." Fu Han opened his eyes and looked at her pensive look, and he had no choice but to persuade her, reaching out to touch her cheek,

Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows, lowered her head and squinted at him: "You actually guessed who it was, right?"

"I don't know." Fu Han flatly denied, and changed the subject: "Do you want to know how Erbo and his children died?"

Wen Qingyue blinked, and answered as he wished, "Yes, you say."

She actually checked the affairs of the Fu family on the Internet, but many things cannot be found on the Internet, and the family's ugliness cannot be publicized, let alone a family like his, what can be found on the Internet is what they want to let outsiders know.

"Their child is three years younger than me. He is my cousin, named Fu Yuan. I haven't met him until I was ten years old, until I was taken back to live in the Fu mansion by my grandfather..." Fu Han recalled the long-standing memory, His voice was long and smooth, without any emotional ups and downs, as if he was stating something about someone else.

When he was ten years old, Fu Han followed his grandfather back to the Fu mansion, and met Fu Yuan for the first time.

Fu Yuan's personality is completely different from his. He is very lively. He is seven years old and a head shorter than him. His appearance is completely like that of a young lady carved in powder and jade. He is very lovable.

During the time when he lost his parents, it was Fu Yuan who broke his indifference and brought him out of grief, so his relationship with Fu Yuan was very good, no less than the relationship he has with Su Yan now.

Something happened to Fu Yuan's birthday that year. Fu Han celebrated his birthday on a luxury cruise ship. Unexpectedly, his business enemy hired a killer and shot Fu Yuan who had not boarded the ship as Fu Han.

His birthday became his death day, and he left this world on the day he just became an adult.

"If nothing happened to him, he would be 25 now, and he might start a family..." Fu Han's voice was straight, as if he was asking, but also as if he was answering himself.

Wen Qingyue was silent, with a heavy heart, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

After knowing this past event, she thought back to the night when Dong Yuan gave her a gift. Dong Yuan felt a little bit abrupt at the dinner table several times, which was not quite right. Now it is easy to explain, because if her son is still alive, it is time to talk about it. It's time to get married.

At that time, Dong Yuan probably also thought of her son who passed away when he was just an adult.

After a long silence, Fu Han sat up, looked at her and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Qingyue looked up at him, "I was thinking about how sad you must have been."

At that time, he was only 21 years old. An ordinary person was still a student, but he experienced life and death once again. How sad and terrified he would be to see the person he cared about die, or die for him.

Her words touched Fu Han's heart, as if when everyone thought you were invulnerable and no longer felt pain, and he was numb to think that he would no longer feel any pain, someone suddenly cared about your pain and took you as an ordinary person.