Give you heartbeat, return to hell

"But your injury can't be delayed, let me..."

"I already said, no need."

Tang Rou stood there stiffly, and suddenly realized that she was living like a joke at this moment.
All her considerations and worries were just her own self-indulgence, and this man was never needed from the beginning to the end.

Fu Group.

In the spacious office, Fu Yunshen's closed eyes slowly opened, and the moment the message on the phone popped up, his complexion suddenly darkened.

An hour later, Haikou in the south of the city.

A cordon was stretched all around, and outside the cordon were all onlookers.There are a lot of people who don't know why, and they all come to watch the excitement. 
"What's going on here? Why are there so many policemen here?" The villagers who live here live by fishing all year round and rarely contact the outside world.

I have never seen such a battle before, so I can't help being curious.

"I heard that there was a murder case!"

Hearing this, the people around all gasped.
"Who called the police?" A man in a police uniform shouted into the crowd.

"It's me, I called the police!" A plainly dressed man squeezed out from the crowd and walked over.

"How did you find this body?"

The man spoke not-so-fluent Mandarin, trying to describe what happened more than three hours ago.
"I got off the boat early in the morning to catch fish, and just as I was about to find a suitable place to cast my net, I saw a white shadow on the cliff not far away. When I walked in, it turned out to be a corpse!" the man said. With that, his face suddenly turned pale, making him feel like he was actually there.

"I was terrified at the time, and immediately drove the boat to the shore, and then called the police."

"Mr. Zhao, look at this..."
Zhao Yu's face darkened slightly, and his brows fluttered uncomfortably.

"Can you identify the deceased?"

The policeman shook his head: "The deceased fell from the shore and landed on his face. In addition, the corpse has decomposed for a period of time, so I am afraid that further inspections will be required to identify the deceased."

Zhao Yu nodded thoughtfully: "Then let's do it as soon as possible."

The roar of the car suddenly went out.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu hurried forward to greet him.

When Fu Yunshen got off the car, several police officers were carrying the corpse and passed by him.

The black eyes trembled violently, and the broad shoulders suddenly stiffened.

"Wait!" A deep voice sounded, and everyone watched him walking slowly and mechanically, and their breathing stopped for a moment.

Stretching out his hand, he slowly approached the white cloth covering the corpse...

"Brother Shen!" Zhao Yu hurriedly stopped: "The corpse is very rotten. It is said that when it fell, it was face down, so..."

The tragedy can be imagined.

Just listening to the description makes people feel shuddering.

Fu Yun's deep black eyes became deeper and deeper, his outstretched hand never showed any intention of withdrawing, his shoulders shook violently at that moment, he lifted a corner of the white cloth, and his blood was blurred...

Zhao Yu waved his hand, motioning for someone to take the corpse away quickly.

"President, are you okay?"

Fu Yunshen's eyes were extremely deep, and there was a burst of complexity in front of his eyes.

"That person..." He didn't continue to say the following words, because he didn't believe that person could be Tang Wanjun at all.

Zhao Yu shook his head uncertainly: "It is still not certain that that person is Madam."

"What's going on?" Fu Yunshen said, his throat was very hoarse.

"Our people found out that ten days ago, that is, the night when Madam disappeared, a woman committed suicide by jumping off a cliff here. By the time we arrived, the police had already arrived."

Fu Yunshen's breathing became cautious: "Are you sure...is that her..."

"According to all the characteristics and the facts, there should be a 50.00% possibility of being Madam." Zhao Yu paused and continued: "The clothes on the corpse are exactly the same as the clothes Madam disappeared the night she disappeared."

Cruel as the results may be, there is always something to be faced in the end.

"President, you still have to prepare for the worst, just in case..."

Zhao Yu didn't continue to speak the next words.

The answer is self-evident.

Let him prepare in advance to accept Tang Wanjun's death.

Fu Yunshen frowned, and felt a buzzing sound coming from his ears. He shook his head, and could only see Zhao Yu opening his mouth, but he still couldn't hear what he was saying.

I have a severe headache, and my vision gradually becomes blurred...

hospital.

"You were fine a few days ago, why did you suddenly have a headache again?" Xia Yuan called Zhao Yu outside the door and carefully questioned the situation.

Zhao Yu pursed his lips and looked at Xia Yuan's face with embarrassment. He didn't know how to speak for a while, so he froze for a few seconds and told the whole thing from the beginning to the end.

Not to mention Fu Yunshen, even Xia Yuan found it inconceivable when he heard it. How could the person who was in front of him so well just a few days ago be gone.

"Brother Shen..."

"I guess the president must have been stimulated subconsciously, which is why he has the old headache."

Xia Yuan fell into deep thought, thinking of the results of the autopsy, his expression suddenly tightened.

"When will the result be available?"

"It will have to wait until tomorrow at the earliest."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Fu family.

"Miss Tang Rou, why are you here?" The maid who was cleaning looked at Tang Rou in shock.

In other words, Miss Tang Rou was driven home by President Fu yesterday, why did she come again today.

"Where's Yun Shen? I've come to talk to him about something."

"Boss Fu is upstairs in the study. He told me not to disturb anyone..." Before the servant finished speaking, Tang Rou walked upstairs to the study on her own.

The door was opened suddenly, Fu Yunshen came out from inside, a chill came over his face, and his eye sockets raised deeply.

As if changing her face, Tang Rou quickly put away the gloom in her eyes.

"How did you come?"

"I saw the news on TV, and I was worried about your situation, so I rushed over to take a look." From the corner of my eyes, I carefully observed the expression on Fu Yunshen's face: "Is the corpse that fell off the cliff really my sister... ..."

There was no emotion on Fu Yunshen's face, but the veins on his hands suddenly revealed something.

He also wanted to know whether the corpse belonged to Tang Wanjun, more than anyone else.

What if it is?

"no……"

He replied coldly.

"It's fine if you don't, my sister is auspicious and she will be fine." After a pause, she continued: "So before that, you have to take care of yourself first."

"You believe she'll be all right?"

Tang Rou nodded hurriedly: "Of course, of course I believe that my sister will be fine."

"Master." The voice of the servant downstairs sounded inappropriately.

Tang Rou frowned displeased, as if blaming her for disturbing them, the servant pursed her lips, avoided Tang Rou's gaze, and looked directly at Fu Yunshen.