After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

At this moment Fu Xiujin thought a lot.

Xia Qinghuan's inexplicable 'love at first sight', some inexplicable things she said to him after marriage, knowing that he had been to the United States three and a half years ago, and so on.

Everything seems to have a source of explanation.

But he remembered very clearly that he was only on a business trip to discuss the project, and by the way, he visited Sheng Yan in the United States.

Once in the middle, he was injured by street gangsters and was hospitalized in the hospital. Because there were many wounded people in the shootout at the same time, he didn't stay long and was forced to transfer to another hospital.

Thinking of this, his mind was shaken.

"St. Kenny's?"

A look of unwillingness flashed in Jiang Ran's eyes, and his tone was disappointed: "It's really you."

Fu Xiujin opened his mouth, and the words that he wanted to deny turned around in his mouth, but he didn't say it.

"Xia Qinghuan married me for... the grace of saving my life?"

He said the next four words very hard, as if his throat was grinding with gravel, and he was vague.

Jiang Ran sneered: "Otherwise? If it wasn't for preconceived ideas and a halo when looking at you, how could Huanhuan be blinded by his brain and fall into the quagmire of the Fu family?"

The Fu family... quagmire?

Fu Xiujin was inexplicably displeased with Jiang Ran's description.

When did his Fu family become a quagmire?

He frowned, realizing that this was not the time to quarrel, so he changed the question.

"Does she remember my face?"

It seemed that Xia Qinghuan must not have seen that person's face, or hadn't seen it completely, otherwise he would not have mistaken him for a benefactor.

Jiang Ran wanted to change the other party's impression so that the other party could let Xia Qinghuan go.

Seeing that Fu Xiujin's expression was relaxed and willing to take the initiative to understand, she was naturally willing to explain more.

"I don't remember. After that night, Huanhuan got associative prosopagnosia due to stress, and it only targeted the opposite sex."

"She only remembers the red mole at the end of your eye and the name she found out in the hospital afterwards."

"At that time, everyone who was injured in the shootout was sent to St. Kenny's Hospital, and you were the only Chinese on the trauma treatment list that night."

"But she only found this name, and she didn't confirm that you were the person that night until she saw you."

Fu Xiujin's eyes flickered, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

After talking so much, seeing that the other party still didn't give an accurate answer, Jiang Ran couldn't help asking:

"That's why I said that it is impossible for Huanhuan to commit kidnapping."

"What's more, there was a witness back then. Kuang Lang's elder brother, Kuang Hai, could prove that Huan Huan was with him before. There was not enough time for her to tie up the two children, let alone throw them in the warehouse."

Fu Xiujin was shocked by the new news, but there was one thing.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't her?"

"It was she who was caught at the kidnapping scene, and she was also the one who appeared in Meiying Manor out of nowhere."

"Sheng Lin said that she gave Xia Qinghuan an engagement invitation, but she didn't want it. She even humiliated Sheng Lin by tearing up the invitation and throwing it into the trash can."

"Isn't everyone just repaying favors? Isn't it rare that people hate each other because of love?"

Jiang Ran was about to be stunned. He deeply realized that it was not easy to communicate with Fu Xiujin.

"I've told you so much, and I also told you that Kuang Hai can be the witness."

"But you didn't check, you didn't even ask, and you just sentenced Huanhuan to death. Is your prejudice against her so big?"

"If you don't torture her to death, don't you give up?"

"Is it possible to leave a way for Huanhuan to survive?"

Fu Xiujin's eyes moved slightly: "Everything follows the procedure."

Jiang Ran was not satisfied with the result of this communication, but he was relieved and reminded the other party.

"Then everything will go according to the procedure, and please don't interfere with Mr. Fu. I believe that those who clean up will clean up themselves."

Watching Jiang Ran go away, Fu Xiujin returned to the ward.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Lin Duoer was still sitting by the bed, wiping away tears.

After seeing him, Lin Duoer raised her head, with a pair of swollen almond eyes, and her expression was full of worry.

"Pingping and An'an haven't woken up yet, are they all right?"

Complexity flashed across Fu Xiujin's eyes: "Don't worry, the doctor said the dosage is not much."

"An An lost a lot of blood, but because of the timely stop of the bleeding, she didn't lose her last lifeline. We should be glad that we found her so quickly."

"But the doctor also said that they haven't woken up yet, and there may be sequelae," Lin Duo'er gritted her teeth, "Brother Jin, Xia Qinghuan who hurt them must not be let go!"

"Fortunately, we found it in time this time and saved the two children. What about next time?"

"There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief?"

"Every time something happens to our Fu family, it has something to do with Xia Qinghuan. It must be because of her own problems."

Fu Xiujin glanced at her: "You don't need to worry about this matter."

Lin Duoer's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

Fu Xiujin only went out for a while, why did his attitude towards her change so much?

But when he turned his head, he saw worry on his face when he looked at the two little dumplings.

She breathed a sigh of relief, maybe she thought too much.

Fu Xiujin has always attached great importance to the two regiments, and he will definitely not let Xia Qinghuan, who 'kidnapped' them, let him go.

……

The detention center is open day and night, and there is only one small room without windows.

The lights are on when there is an interrogation, and it is completely dark when there is no interrogation.

Xia Qinghuan went through one trial after another.

Perhaps Zhang Luyao's words worked. The interrogator didn't make things difficult for her, but just walked normally and smoothly without using any special means.

And no matter which inquiry, Xia Qinghuan remained calm, self-possessed, and organized.

But behind her, when she was alone, she felt endlessly lonely.

It seems to go back to three and a half years ago, in a foreign country.

There were screams, roars, gunshots, and the sound of teammates being shot and fell to the ground.

Until a certain figure passed through the crowd from the chaos, found her accurately, protected her through the hail of bullets, and distracted her attackers.

But today... she was sent in by the person who rescued her back then.

However, she was right, the grace of saving lives was a great kindness, but she couldn't devote her whole life to it.

From now on, she just wants to stay away from the Fu family, and never meet again, it's better than being hurt again and again.

Thinking of this, Xia Qinghuan couldn't help but see Sheng Yan's figure in his mind.

And when they met for the last time, the other party hugged Fu An, with the disgust in his eyes.

She supported her painful waist and slowly curled up on the chair.

……

After being brought up again, even with Xia Qinghuan's usual strong temper, she couldn't help but feel tired.

Unlike the previous few times, the result this time was—

"Xia Qinghuan, right? Someone came to bail you out, so you can go out."

Xia Qinghuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked out the door full of expectations.

Kuang Lang and Sheng Yan stood on the left and on the right, not far from the gate, followed by a slightly familiar young girl in a pink pleated skirt.

"Welcome out," Kuang Lang waved to her, "My mother didn't know where you were arrested, and she made a series of fatal calls after a while, it's really frenzied."

There was no one else in Xia Qinghuan's eyes, only Sheng Yan, who was tall and straight, was standing there.