Shen Pingting underwent surgery when she was over three years old, and was sent to Guan Ruolin and Hao Jiandong's home at the age of six and became Hao Mengjie.

Guan Ruolin is Tan Jing, who hates Wei Yutong so much that she will not treat her well. Hao Jiandong stays in the laboratory all day, as if he is a non-existent person.

Shen Pingting often took a leave of absence from school and would disappear during the winter and summer vacations. She learned how to kill, poison, and... give birth to children from Tan Xiangyun.

Shen Pingting's life is a mess.

Fu Xizhou didn't say anything else. He could feel Shen Pingting's lifelessness, the powerlessness and despair of struggling in the darkness.

They are the same.

After a moment's silence, he asked someone to pack up and prepare a room for Shen Pingting.

**

The results of Lu Xi’s prenatal checkup were not good.

The doctor frowned and looked at her, with a little more confusion in his eyes, "The baby is too inactive. Have you monitored the fetal heart rate and fetal movement in the past two days?"

Lu Xi shook her head.

The doctor's face suddenly turned serious when he heard this. "It's already the late stage of pregnancy. Monitoring the fetal heart rate and fetal movement is a must. As an expectant mother, how can you be so irresponsible?"

Lu Xi lowered her head and let the doctor scold her.

Lu Yao hurriedly explained, "Doctor, my sister has been in a bad mood these days. A lot of bad things happened at home, so she didn't pay attention to her."

"Come on, tell me what's going on. What kind of terrible thing could make her not even take care of her child? As a pregnant woman, the baby in her belly is more important than anything else. Shouldn't this be the most basic thing?"

"My husband is dead." Lu Xi raised her head, her tone eerily calm.

The doctor was speechless for a moment.

After a long silence, the doctor's face showed a touch of emotion, and he sighed: "Little girl, no matter how uncomfortable you are, you must first take care of yourself and the baby in your belly, right?"

"Yeah." Lu Xi nodded and asked, "Is the child okay?"

"It's hard to say. Although it's not active, judging from the results, it's not a big problem. But you can't take it lightly. From now on, you have to pay attention to it and make sure to check the fetal heart rate and fetal movement. If it's still like this, it's dangerous. And the baby's umbilical cord is wrapped around the neck, so you have to pay more attention to the fetal movement."

"Okay." Lu Xi nodded in agreement.

Coming out of the clinic, Lu Yao asked worriedly, "Xixi, it should have nothing to do with Nanzhou's aunt, right?"

Lu Xi shook her head, "My baby knows that I'm in a bad mood, so she's obedient. My baby is here to repay me, she loves me."

Lu Yao pursed her lips and said, "How about you move to my place and stay with me for two days? I can feel more at ease if you are under my watch."

Although Longhu Villa is big, there are traces of Fu Nanzhou's life everywhere. Lu Yao is really afraid that her sister will be reminded of the past.

Although the Shen family is Lu Xi's maternal family, Wei Yutong is in a confused state all day long. If she mentions Fu Nanzhou from time to time, not only will her sister be upset, but she will also have to explain with great pain. It's heartbreaking just thinking about it.

Lu Xi shook her head, "I'm not going, sister, don't worry, I can do it alone."

Back at Longhu Villa, Lu Xi lay on the bed in the bedroom.

It's mid-March now, and the house becomes freezing cold when the sun goes down. No one has lived in the room for several days, and not only is there no temperature, there is no life either.

Lu Xi took the maternity pillow and leaned against her waist, then opened Fu Nanzhou's WeChat and tears welled up in her eyes again.

"Fu Nanzhou, you bastard! I hate you so much! I will never meet you in my next life, and I will never like you or be with you."

Thinking of that man, the feeling of lack of oxygen and suffocation came up again, making her breathless.

Fu Nanzhou knew that Tan Jing was going to poison him, so how could he be so defenseless and die like this...

wrong!

Lu Xi sat up suddenly, and a flash of inspiration seemed to come to his mind again.

Yes, since Fu Nanzhou knew what Tan Jing might do to him, why did he let Tan Jing stay alone? And when he was injured?

Even if his injury was fake, the wrist injured by Fu Xizhou was really unable to move. He should have let Ding Yu stay at that time.

From the video, Ding Yu left and then came back. Fu Nanzhou touched his heart at that time. Was it some kind of hint?

Lu Xi's breathing quickened, and a guess suddenly formed in her mind. If Fu Zongze wasn't dead, then could Fu Nanzhou also...

She immediately called Jiang Yizhou.

When Jiang Yizhou saw that it was Lu Xi's number, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Normally, Lu Xi would not call him on her own initiative, so this must be to ask about Nanzhou.

After calming himself down, he picked up the phone, "Lu Xi?"

Lu Xi's urgent voice came from the phone, "Brother Jiang, why did Fu Nanzhou die?"

Jiang Yizhou answered fluently, "The heart blood vessels are ruptured."

"Did the knife pierce the heart?" Lu Xi asked again.

"Ah."

Lu Xi didn't ask any more questions, "Okay, I understand, thank you, Brother Jiang."

"You're welcome."

After Jiang Yizhou finished speaking, Lu Xi did not hang up the phone immediately, nor did she say anything else. She just waited quietly.

Jiang Yizhou was a little confused. After half a minute, he asked tentatively: "Lu Xi, do you have anything else to do?"

Lu Xi replied softly: "It's okay, goodbye, Brother Jiang."

"Goodbye, come to me if you have anything." Jiang Yizhou hung up the phone.

He was not very good at dealing with girls, especially his good friend's wife, his wife's best friend. The relationship was somewhat awkward, so he subconsciously avoided it.

But Jiang Yizhou would never have thought that it was because of his reaction at this moment that Lu Xi confirmed his guess.

Lu Xi instinctively wanted to ask: "Brother Jiang, can't you comfort me? Can't you say I'm sorry and take care of yourself?"

But she didn't say it.

Jiang Yizhou's voice was indeed filled with sadness when his good brother passed away, but he didn't say what he should have said.

Lu Xi went to the company again and went to the props department.

Fang Min was a little confused about her sudden visit to the company, "Boss Lu, why are you here at this time?"

Lu Xi did not explain to Fang Min, but found a knife, turned around and looked at Fang Min, "Sister Xiaomin, did you meet Brother Ding that day?"

"Ah...which day?" Fang Min suddenly seemed to guess what Lu Xi was suspecting.

Lu Xi smiled, then suddenly raised the knife and stabbed towards Fang Min's chest!

Fang Min was startled, took a breath, and immediately took two steps back, bumping into the prop rack.

Lu Xi smiled, the tip of the knife stretched back and forth between her palm and the handle, "Look, it's fake. Our company's props are all custom-made, super realistic."

Fang Min opened her mouth and was secretly surprised. This girl was really smart.

The smile on Lu Xi's face became bright, and the huge stone pressing on her chest seemed to shatter instantly.

"Sister Xiaomin, in fact, many things have traces to follow. It just depends on whether you can calm down and vent, right?" Lu Xi asked deliberately meaningfully.

Fang Min twitched her lips and said, "Yes."

She went to see Ding Yu that day, just before Tan Jing went to the hospital, and brought this over under the pretext of delivering a meal.

Ding Yu was right, Lu Xi could guess it, and now Mr. Fu could rest assured.

But can it really be as Fu Nanzhou thinks?

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