After making a mistake, he became the villain

"Zhong, Zhongqing, when did you... come here!?"

Seeing Yuan Zhongqing, Zhou Fuyu panicked. She didn't know where to put her hand, and holding the knife suddenly cut a bloody seam on Lin Mu's neck.

Lin Mu groaned in pain.

"Don't be so excited..."

Zhou Fuyu ignored Lin Mu's murmurs at all, and just stared at Yuan Zhongqing who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Her expression changed from sudden panic to worry: "Zhongqing, you are not in good health, why are you on the rooftop..."

When she saw Yuan Qinghao who was pushing Yuan Zhongqing, her eyes instantly became sharp, she no longer hid, and revealed her resentment without hesitation: "Qinghao, you pushed your dad up on purpose! "

"That's right, it's me." Yuan Qinghao looked directly at her: "What did you do, don't you want your husband to hear it... Besides, you are now threatening me with your husband's ex-wife's son."

Hearing this, Zhou Fuyu gritted his teeth.

Yuan Zhongqing's health was already very poor. He sat weakly in a wheelchair with a bottle in his hand, and he had to pant three times when he opened his mouth.

He looked at the side of the roof, the wife who had been with him for more than ten years, was beautiful since ancient times, and the charm still remained: "Fu Yu, what you just said is true... isn't it?"

The husband and wife of 20 years looked at each other from a distance, and seemed to see each other's youthful appearance through the air.

Zhou Fuyu calmed down again, and lowered his eyes: "That's right, I did it all."

"It was I who killed Qinghao's biological parents, I was the one who caused Li Yinya to die on the operating table, and I was the one who switched your and Li Yinya's children..."

"Fu Yu, why are you doing this?"

"Oh, Zhongqing, you asked me why! Zhongqing, you actually asked me why?!" Zhou Fuyu became excited, and suddenly began to shout hysterically: "Zhongqing, I love you! I love you so much, you Why don't you ever look back at me?!!!!"

"Fu Yu, don't get excited...you let Xiao Mu go first..."

"Xiaomu, Xiaomu! Oh Xiaomu, this is your and Li Yinya's child, Zhongqing, I know you want to keep your and Li Yinya's child... I won't, I won't, I won't let you do what you want of!!!!"

Zhou Fuyu suddenly went crazy. She withdrew the knife against Lin Mu's neck, but began to gesture around. She looked crazy, but in the panic, she steadily dragged Lin Mu to the edge of the roof, as if a disagreement would end. It is necessary to push people down from dozens of stories high.

After seeing such a farce, Lin Mu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Fuyu with difficulty, and said to Zhou Fuyu in a voice that only two people could hear: "The police are coming soon, aren't they?"

In the midst of madness, Zhou Fuyu turned his head and met Lin Mu's eyes.

Those were a pair of calm eyes without a trace of fireworks.

Zhou Fuyu was like this, and so was Lin Mu.

Lin Mu said in a low voice, "Li Yinya's dystocia in the hospital was not caused by you, right?"

Zhou Fuyu looked at him.

"Yuan Zhongqing is a profit-seeking person. At that time his company was in crisis. After Li Yinya's dystocia, he married you. Not only did he survive the crisis successfully, but he also made the company go public..." Lin Mu paused, "Li Yinya Ya... my mother, it can only be done by him himself."

"Yuan Zhongqing is terminally ill. He won't live long. He won't love you, won't remember you, and may not even think of you when he dies... What's the point of you taking all the blame on yourself like this? Woolen cloth?"

Zhou Fuyu didn't respond to Lin Mu, but his eyes darkened, and he dragged him to the edge of the roof:

"If you don't want to die, just be quiet!"

Sitting on the edge of the roof, Lin Mu felt himself swaying, and under a thousand feet, he saw well-trained policemen in uniforms entering the building.

Of course he can't be quiet.

As soon as he turned around, Lin Mu shouted at Yuan Qinghao: "Yuan Qinghao, don't worry about me, as long as you kill Yuan Zhongqing now, the Yuan family is yours!"

As soon as Lin Mu finished yelling, Zhou Fuyu's knife touched his neck again. She no longer carefully controlled it, and directly let the sharp knife cut his neck, and blood flowed down.

"shut up!!!"

Of course Lin Mu would not shut up, he even laughed: "Are you afraid? Hahahaha are you afraid? Wouldn't it be good to let Yuan Zhongqing accompany you to die together? Then you can be together forever!"

Lin Mu's eyes were frighteningly bright.

Regardless of the injuries on his body and the knife stuck around his neck, he abruptly looked in Yuan Qinghao's direction: "Yuan Qinghao, did you hear that? If you want revenge, I will kill you here with my own hands." The nominal father!"

"If Yuan Zhongqing is killed here, Zhou Fuyu will suffer even more, and her life will be worse than death!!"

"What about you?" Yuan Qinghao looked at him.

"Me? You don't have to worry about me." He shook his head, "You don't have to worry about me at all."

"This bastard!!!" Yuan Qinghao gritted his teeth and looked at him: "What the hell are you talking about?!"

Yuan Qinghao couldn't help being a little angry.

Zhou Fuyu's mood was not right to begin with, Lin Mu was still outspoken and fanning the flames here, as if deliberately provoking Zhou Fuyu, he kept probing on the verge of danger.

"This bastard, do you want to die that much?"

Yuan Qinghao's temples throbbed wildly.

Before Lin Mu spoke again, he couldn't hold back and roared, "Lin Mu, shut up first!!"

The current situation is a bit out of control, Zhou Fuyu is too excited, Lin Mu is still adding oil and vinegar, fanning the flames, when no one noticed, Yuan Zhongqing who was sitting in the wheelchair at some point tore off the needle in his hand, Stand up with a splash.

He was sick and weak, and needed to rest after taking two steps, but this time, he suddenly got up from the wheelchair, ran to the opposite side of the rooftop in two or three steps, and came in front of Zhou Fuyu and Lin Mu.

In a panic, the dying old man grabbed the woman's hand and looked at Zhou Fuyu tremblingly:

"Fu Yu, don't make trouble anymore..."

Yuan Zhongqing's dim eyes fixed on the woman in front of him, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes: "This is Xiaoya's child, don't be like this..."

After only two words, he coughed loudly, like a pile of rotten wood that was about to fall apart, trembling all over his body.

"Zhongqing..."

At the moment when Zhou Fuyu was stunned, Yuan Qinghao immediately seized the opportunity. Like a cheetah that suddenly accelerated, he quickly came to Lin Mu with lightning speed, held Lin Mu's hand, and rushed towards Lin Mu with all his strength. Pulling forward, the wheelchair and the whole person on the wheelchair fell down the steps with a crackling sound.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The impact sounded like a signal, and those special police officers who were hiding in the dark suddenly rushed out like a flood, overwhelming the scene, and instantly surrounded Yuan Zhongqing, who was panting, and Zhou Fuyu, who was stunned.

"Zhongqing..."

Zhou Fuyu was a little bit taken aback at first, but she quickly realized that Yuan Zhongqing did it on purpose - in order to attract her attention, he gave Yuan Qinghao a chance.

Lin Mu is Li Yinya's son, and Li Yinya is the only woman Yuan Zhongqing has ever loved. It doesn't seem surprising that he would do this.

At this time Zhou Fuyu was still standing on the edge of the roof, Yuan Zhongqing clasped her wrist with his weak hand, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

He tried his best to pull her towards the roof, but in fact, Zhou Fuyu only felt a slight pulling force.

Yuan Zhongqing is really dying, he is very sick.

Her voice sounded a little sad, and the jealousy of so many years has turned into tenderness at this moment: "Zhongqing, only Li Yinya will make you show such an expression, you have never looked at me like this before... And my children."

"I'm very happy."

Zhou Fuyu gave up resistance as a matter of course, and she was quickly controlled by the police obediently, and the knife fell to the ground.

Surrounded by a group of policemen, when Zhou Fuyu passed by Yuan Zhongqing, he said two words in a voice that only two could hear:

"Zhongqing, have you really loved Li Yinya?"

"I know that Li Yinya loved you, but do you know? She knows everything."

— but you know what?She knows everything.

Hearing these words, Yuan Zhongqing turned his head abruptly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his aging face.

For him, these words seemed to have an inexplicable force. He wanted to follow Zhou Fuyu and ask him clearly, but his body couldn't hold it up anymore. Just as he took a step, he coughed earth-shatteringly.

The nurses in the hospital seemed to have finally discovered the sudden disappearance in the intensive care unit, and they suddenly appeared at this moment, and swarmed over—the first aid first aid, the stretcher carrying stretcher, and the well-trained put Yuan Zhongqing on the hospital bed again superior.

Just like this, Yuan Zhongqing watched the woman who had accompanied him half his life disappear into the policeman's black clothes in a dazzling white coat—the old man who had knocked on the door of death knew clearly that he and Zhou Fuyu, this time farewell.

On the rooftop, there was an inexplicable sadness surging.

Lin Mu sniffed it with his nose, always feeling that he smelled complex human emotions.

At this moment, he was thrown to the ground, and Yuan Qinghao was unlocking him.

"Pain pain pain pain pain!!!"

Zhou Fuyu was really a crazy woman, she tortured him so much that the locks on the wheelchair looked extraordinarily distorted—she seemed to have vented her jealousy for so many years on him in this way.

"Why is it hurting to shout? Be quiet for me."

Yuan Qinghao frowned, and gently pulled Lin Mu out of the deformed wheelchair, hugged him in his arms, and said in a very cold voice, "Didn't you say you are afraid of pain? I don't think you are in pain enough."

"It really hurts..."

Lin Mu knew he was wrong, so he didn't say much, but curled up in Yuan Qinghao's arms, and retorted so gently.

Yuan Qinghao took a quick look at his physical condition, frowning all the time, but his expression was very cold. After reading it, the medical staff next to him rushed over, and he exited the encirclement surrounded by white coats, and began to talk to him The police next to him spoke.

After talking to the police, he took out his mobile phone, which had accumulated a lot of missed calls, and began to call back one by one.

Lin Mu was quickly taken over by other medical staff, and he was carried for many examinations. Yuan Qinghao was not far away from him, but he was not very close either. He just stared at him from time to time while dealing with his own affairs. He glanced.

Until the evening, Yuan Qinghao didn't say a word to him again.

There was no mention of the kidnapping, no question about the diary, no discussion of Zhou Fuyu and Yuan Zhongqing.

He smoked a cigarette in some silence, looking out the window in the evening light, without saying a word.

Even if Lin Mu was a fool, he could sense it——Yuan Qinghao was really angry, and not lightly.