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Fu Jueshen.
Did Fu Jueshen die like this?
No.
She doesn¡¯t believe it!
How could he die?
How could he die in front of her so cruelly?
From the moment the sound of the explosion reached the ears to the cry all around, glass shards continued to fall from the top of the head.
All the rustling ones were blocked by Fang Haocheng.
Her mind was always in a blank state, so much so that she didn't hear clearly what Fang Haocheng whispered in her ear with an unprecedented gentle voice.
He said.
"Wanwan, don't be afraid. This is just a short-term darkness. Believe that the light will always come."
"I will always be with you and protect you. Let me end the painful memories he gave you."
"Wanwan, don't be sad. People have to die. Fu Jueshen ran forward before he died just to protect your safety."
"Wanwanforget everything today, you will have more."
Did you forget?
With tears in her eyes, Xia Yuwan raised her head and met those unfocused eyes, which were as deep as the bottom of the sea and completely black.
In this darkness, a green light spot gradually rotates to form a budding flower.
Bloomed.
gorgeous!
As soon as her vision went dark, Xia Yuwan lost consciousness, her body fainted like a dead leaf drooped by the wind, and she fell into a thin and warm embrace.
Fang Haocheng held her waist, rubbed her fair and delicate cheeks with his cold fingertips, and kissed her softly.
"Wanwan, have a good sleep, and you will be fine when you wake up. Don't be afraid, brother Haocheng will always be with you."
No one can believe that on this ordinary night, an explosion occurred in City A, which has good security.
And the famous richest man in City A, Mr. Fu Jueshen Fu, died in the explosion.
¡°According to witnesses that night, they witnessed him walking to the car, picking up a bag with a time bomb in it, and blowing the person to pieces.
Police officers later found white ashes in the massive shipment.
The destroyed villa was the private villa of Mr. Fu¡¯s ex-wife Xia Yuwan. Although it survived, the villa was blackened by smoke, the glass was all broken, and it was as damaged as a dangerous house.
She herself disappeared after the fire.
After hearing this, it turned out that his face was injured by the bomb and his appearance was ruined.
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? One month later.
It has started to snow in Beiping in November. There is heating in the house and the wooden floor also has a certain insulation effect, so even in winter, you don¡¯t feel cold indoors.
There is a sleeping woman lying on the sofa near the window. The snowy light outside the window reflects on her face, making her face white and cold, and her beautiful eyes picturesque.
I don¡¯t know what she was dreaming about, but two silent tears fell from her eyes.
The next moment, he was gently caressed by a big hand.
Those eyes as clean and transparent as glass reflected the woman's slim figure.
"What did you dream about, are you so sad?"
He whispered in her ear lowly.
¡°I don¡¯t understand what¡¯s so good about her, and why she¡¯s worth your willingness to be blind for three years.¡±
A cold and mocking voice suddenly came from behind.
The high heels clicked on the wooden floor, making the sleeping beauty frown.
Fang Haocheng looked sideways, looking at the person with a serious look, and there was a great warning in his neither salty nor cold voice.
"You should be quieter, Wan Wan just fell asleep not long ago."
The visitor didn¡¯t care about his warning, he crossed his arms and walked to the sofa to stop.
She stared at the beautiful and fair face for a while, and when she saw the woman's slightly bulging belly, she was stunned for a second.
"Haha~ Third Master said that you have changed a lot. I still can't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true."
Fang Haocheng ignored the woman's words and gently pulled the blanket over Xia Yuwan.
Looking back, it seems that he has changed into a different face, full of impatience.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
This tone is as cold as possible. The woman with a voluptuous figure and sexy ears is stroking her lips and smiling.The flower branches were rippling, and the white jade-like fingers fell on his shoulders and pressed lightly.
"It's okay, can't I come to you?" As she said that, she even gave him a wink. Various styles.
It¡¯s a pity that Fang Haocheng didn¡¯t respond the whole time.
Instead, he said with extreme disgust: "Put away your charm, it's of no use to me. I won't be interested in an old woman in her fifties."
To be honest, although she is already over fifty, her face is as gorgeous as a flower in her thirties because of her well-maintained care.
Wearing a long black halter-neck dress, she outlined her graceful and graceful figure.
The slender red phoenix eyes, with the corners slightly raised, are naturally charming.
The small black tear mole in the corner of the eye is even more eye-catching.
Standing on the street, if you said she was over fifty years old, no one would believe it.
Fang Haocheng used her age as an excuse, which made the woman very angry. She snorted coldly and got back to business.
"Brother Yi asked me to inform you that the second and third pictures have appeared. You must get them."
"when."
¡°At the Medical Skills Summit next Monday, the person who wins first place will be eligible to enter the Tibetan Pavilion of the Presidential Palace.¡±
The thing is hidden there.
The Tibetan Pavilion is a place where all books from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, are gathered. It is only opened once every ten years.
The last time it was opened was thirteen years ago. The person who entered the Tibetan Pavilion at that time was Xia Yuwan¡¯s grandfather, Bai Mingqi.
It is said that he saw this picture inside, so he resigned from his post after coming out of the Cangge and returned to City A.
So much so that people from the outside world doubted that he must have discovered something in this hidden pavilion.
"I know, I don't need you to remind me. I can make my own arrangements when I should do something. It's not your turn to teach me."
The woman seemed to have gotten used to his arrogant attitude. She chuckled lightly, grabbed a strand of long black hair on her chest with her bare hands, and twirled it carelessly around her fingertips.
"It's good that you know, but don't let your children's affairs blind you and make you forget your identity!"
After the words fell, she stepped on Hentiangao and left.
The room became peaceful again, as if no one had ever been here.
The little man sleeping soundly on the sofa has changed his position, with his hands clasped together under his cheeks. Under his closed eyes, his cherry-red lips murmured twice.
Rarely cute.
When Fang Haocheng saw her move, all his worries were swept away, and a soft smile appeared on his handsome face.
identity?
What is his identity? He only knows that he is Fang Haocheng.
It¡¯s Wanwan¡¯s brother Haocheng.
Xia Yuwan¡¯s dream continued.
fire.
The flames burning all over the sky rose like small mushrooms in the night sky.
She vaguely seemed to hear someone calling her name again.
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Live well
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