I and my bestie dressed up as a rich man's wife and ran away with the ball

Fu Siyu's voice was pleasant to begin with, and he spoke of "little wife" in Su Ran's ear in a deep and magnetic voice. Su Ran's legs went limp when she heard it.

She coughed lightly and found her voice again, "Who is your that? We haven't even gotten married yet."

"It will be soon." Fu Siyu was very sure, "It is a done deal. I am just exercising my right to this title in advance."

Su Ran's eyes sparkled with laughter. She pushed Fu Siyu and said, "Okay, okay, I know you are amazing, Mr. Fu. Go and work hard to make money. We still need you to support our family."

Fu Siyu smiled and held Su Ran's hand, his eyes full of tenderness, "Wait for me to come back."

Su Ran's heart trembled, and she nodded as usual, "Okay."

Fu Siyu then turned and left. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back at Su Ran. Even though they were far apart, he could see the love burning in her eyes.

Su Ran waved at him, Fu Siyu's lips curled up slightly, and he finally turned around and walked away.

Watching Fu Siyu's car leave the yard, Su Ran's expression tensed slightly, and she turned around and ran upstairs.

Fu Siyu will take her to Jilan tomorrow. She has to run now to avoid any more trouble. Otherwise, she will not be able to escape later.

On the other side, as soon as Fu Siyu left the villa, the reluctance in his heart spread like vines.

He tapped the seat with his fingers, "Speed ​​up and try to come back earlier."

"Yes."

The journey which usually takes half an hour only took twenty minutes today. We held a very quick meeting and then quickly returned to the villa.

However, Su Ran was not at home.

Fu Siyu suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. This feeling of uneasiness was even stronger than when he found out that Su Ran was not at home in the morning.

He looked at the housekeeper, "Where did she go?"

"The young lady took a bouquet of flowers and said she was going to see a friend, and then she went out."

Fu Siyu remembered that Su Ran said in the morning that she was going to pick flowers in the back garden. As for the friend she was giving them to, it must be Lu Xi.

Fu Siyu called Su Ran but the call went through. He guessed that Su Ran would be back soon, so he waited for her at home with peace of mind.

Soon, the phone rang.

Fu Siyu thought it was Su Ran. He answered the phone and before he spoke, there was already a hint of smile in his tone, "Where are you? I'll come pick you up."

However, the voice on the other end of the line was not Su Ran's clear voice, but a strong male voice, "Are you Su Ran's family member? Please go to the police station."

Fu Siyu's eyes fixed, "What happened to Su Ran?"

"An hour ago, a car accident occurred on Ximen Avenue. Miss Su Ran died on the spot. Please ask the family to go to the police station."

At that moment, Fu Siyu's blood almost froze.

He clearly heard the sound of himself gritting his teeth, "Could it be a mistake?"

The police reported a license plate number, "Is this your car? We have already done a biometric test and confirmed that the person in the car is Su Ran. When are you free to come over?"

"Now."

Fu Siyu held the cell phone tightly with an extremely calm expression. The servants in the room only felt that Fu Siyu's breath was particularly cold and did not even notice anything else unusual.

Fu Siyu drove himself and arrived at the police station quickly.

The police came forward. Although he shouldn't have said this, he still sighed in his heart that the relatives of the deceased who had come over in the past two days were more imposing than the other.

The police took Fu Siyu to the morgue. When facing Fu Siyu, they looked even more reluctant than when they faced Ye An.

"After the accident, the car exploded in the street. By the time we put out the fire, the person was already burned like this. Please accept my condolences."

Fu Siyu walked forward and lifted a corner of the white cloth. The first thing that caught his eye was a dry and black hand that had no shape whatsoever.

And the place that was so burned that it could no longer be called a finger was a huge diamond ring.

Fu Siyu was of course familiar with this diamond ring, because two hours ago, he put this diamond ring on Su Ran with his own hands.

Fu Siyu's expression remained extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

He slowly pulled away the remaining white cloth, and just as the police had said, the person lying on the bed had been burned beyond recognition and could only be barely recognized as a woman's figure.

Fu Siyu said in a deep voice, "She's already burned like this, how can you be sure she's my wife? I don't believe it."

"There is still a place where we can take samples." The police pointed to the lower leg of the body and handed Fu Siyu an identification report. "We have already done the identification and confirmed that it is Su Ran."

Fu Siyu took the appraisal report and took a look at it. It had been so long that the police suspected that Fu Siyu had been acupunctured.

Time was limited, and the police was about to say something when they saw Fu Siyu spit out blood and then fainted beside the bed.

"........."

This is the second man to vomit blood in two days.

Having had experience, the police quickly organized people to send Fu Siyu to the hospital.

However, on the way, Fu Siyu woke up by himself.

He sat up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Turn back. I want to take Su Ran home."