C237 I Don't Want to be the Murderer!
C237 I Don't Want to be the Murderer!
The man could not help but laugh, "What exactly did you eat?"
What answered him was the woman's dissatisfied snort.
Su Yi did not know what she was doing at all. Hugging this cool thing, it was as if she had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.
The man's eyes were deep as he looked at the woman who was wrapped around him like a koala. A deep understanding flashed through his eyes.
He knew that she was currently unconscious, but he had already said that if she took the initiative, it would be another matter.
It had only been an afternoon, and someone had been slapped in the face.
"I know what I'm doing. Hmm?"
The woman pouted and felt a buzzing sound in her ears. She hated it to the core!
The man narrowed his eyes and allowed her to kiss him as she pleased. He looked at her unorganized appearance and could not help but find it funny.
She mumbled in a daze: "It's so cool. . . "
The woman he loved the most was right in front of him, and she was still by his side in such a way. No one could stand it.
Rong Yu tried his best to restrain himself. He knew that she must have eaten something she shouldn't have, which was why she was so abnormal. Otherwise, with her easily shy personality, how could she be so proactive?
His warm palm gently caressed her face, and his voice was low and hoarse.
"Treasure, playing with fire and burning yourself, have you heard of it?"
Su Yi looked at him with a perplexed look and did not understand what he was saying at all.
The man could not care about so much anymore. Although he hoped that this would happen when she was conscious, at this stage. . . Well, the possibility was not high.
Besides, looking at her current appearance, it would not solve the problem if she did not continue.
. . .
A wave of coldness hit her. Su Yi pursed her lips and the uncomfortable feeling was alleviated a lot.
Rong Yu was helpless. He had already been completely treated as an ice pillow by her.
"Oh. . . "
She opened her watery eyes and looked at him. Her consciousness seemed to be clearer.
"Rong Yu?"
Su Yi suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the man tightly hugged by her in disbelief.
What was she doing?
No!
She pushed him away, but she instinctively approached him, as if she wanted to reject him.
The man lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips. He said coldly: "What is it?"
"No, I can't. . . "
A playful smile appeared on his lips as he lowered his head to look at her slightly flushed cheeks.
Su Yi shook her head. She resisted in her heart and was even somewhat afraid. However, what she revealed was that she wished she could get as close to him as possible.
She did not know what was wrong with her!
He lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Be good, I will help you. "
That night, they were in love.
. . .
Fu family.
Lin Yung stayed with her son in the room with a gentle smile on her face. She did not want the door to be suddenly pushed open in the next second. It was very heavy and the sound was very loud.
When she saw the person who came, Lin Yung's face turned cold and she said with dissatisfaction, "Why are you always so light and not heavy when you come back? I told you not to be scared and be careful!"
Fu Sirou pretended not to hear anything and when she saw that Fu Zhao was not around, she quickly closed the door and looked at her younger brother who was playing by the side. He was younger than her by 20 years and she did not speak for a long time. Her face was pale.
"Oh right, why did you come back at this time?"
Lin Yung frowned and felt that it was strange.
It was reasonable to say that her daughter went to find Rong Yu today. She should spend the night there with Rong Yu.
She should not have come back so early. Unless the plan failed.
Fu Sirou was agitated and could not control her voice. Her sharp voice was trembling, "Something big has happened! Fu Nuan is back!"
Fu Nuan. . .
Lin Yung was stunned and suspected that she had misheard.
"Who did you just say came back?"
How is that possible? Fu Nuan?
Fu Sirou frantically grabbed her mother's hand, "Fu Nuan! It's her! Rong Yu personally brought her back, as well as a daughter! She is standing right in front of me, there is no way I will admit my mistake!"
" She didn't die. . . She actually didn't die! "
Fu Sirou could not control her emotions and her voice became more and more afraid.
When Lin Yung heard these words, she naturally also panicked in her heart. If Fu Nuan did not die. . . Then. . .
She held Fu Sirou's hand and her eyes were sharp as she scolded in a low voice, "Lower your voice. Don't you know that there are ears on the other side of the wall?"
Lin Yung's eyes turned cold and a cold look flashed across her eyes.
"It has been four years and Fu Nuan actually did not die. Then where did she go these few years?"
"I don't know, but. . . Seeing her today, she is a bit strange. It seems. . . She doesn't know me. "
Fu Sirou originally thought that the person was already dead, but Fu Nuan suddenly appeared again, did it mean. . .
Those things that she had done back then would be exposed?
Although everything had already been settled, Fu Sirou could not help but feel guilty.
After all, if the investigation was found out, she would go to jail!
She timidly looked at her mother and lowered her voice, afraid that others would hear, "Mom, do you think she knows about what happened back then?"
Lin Yung had already recovered her composure and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic. Since you say she is strange, then we will go and see her tomorrow. "
Without seeing it with her own eyes, Lin Yung would not easily come to a conclusion.
Fu Sirou was still very afraid and her body kept trembling.
Lin Yung gave her a cold glance and sternly said, "You have some prospects!"
"How do you want me to calm down now? I don't want to be the murderer!"
Fu Sirou was the one who did it back then. Of course, she was panicking now!
Hearing this, Lin Yung's expression became increasingly gloomy and her voice became colder, "Isn't he still alive?"
As long as he was still alive, how could he be the murderer?
"Those words of yours are all in my stomach. Don't say it again, and don't let that old man Fu Zhao hear it!"
Seeing that her mother had lost her temper, Fu Sirou did not dare to speak anymore and forced herself to calm down.
Her heart was in a fluster as she listened to the warning. She lowered her head and bit her lips tightly.
. . .
The next day, in the master bedroom of the villa.
Sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling window. The woman on the bed moaned and slightly moved her body.
Su Yi touched the person beside her. She subconsciously thought that it was Xiaonuo but she felt that something was not right.
Last night. . .
After she brought Xiaonuo back to her room, did she fall asleep?
She vaguely remembered that something had happened.
The woman kept touching in a daze. This strong feeling seemed to be muscle?
At this moment, a man's deep and bewitching voice came from above her head. "How long more do you want to touch? Hmm?"