Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

He walked out of the hospital crying: "Qing'an! Qing'an! Qing'an!"

Chen An was waiting for Fu Yang at the entrance of the hospital. When he saw Fu Yang coming out, he immediately went up to him: "Boss Fu, you finally came out."

But unexpectedly, Fu Yang's face was full of tears.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you?" Chen An's body shook, and he looked at Fu Yang with distress.

He has never seen such a sad Fu Yang, except because of Fu Qing'an, Fu Yang has always been cold and noble.

The man was tearful, and suddenly he hugged him heavily, his voice choked up: "Qing'an is dead, she is really dead."

Chen An's body shook heavily, and he patted Fu Yang's back lightly: "Boss Fu, if you die, you will be fine, don't be sad."

The man was crying, and he pushed Chen An away heavily: "Go home! I'm going back to Fu's house now!"

He wanted to see if the Fu family had the ashes mentioned outside the palace.

Inside the hospital, Gong Wai was holding on to the report, his body was stiff, and he looked at Gong Wai in shock: "So? So is this report true? Isn't that person inside Zhou Ping'an really Fu Qing'an? ?”

The eyes outside the palace were deep: "Huh? What does Mr. Gu think?"

Gu Qu was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the report a few more times, and then tore it up.

Seeing that he tore up the report outside the palace, his expression was shocked: "Gu Qu, what are you doing?"

The man regained his composure, he smiled coldly, his tone was confident and firm: "Let me tell you, the person inside is Fu Qing'an, no matter what you say, I know she is Fu Qing'an."

Gongwai was startled by the firmness in his tone, his body shook heavily: "Huh? Why?"

Gu Qu smiled coldly, he had known Fu Qingan for more than ten years, he loved Fu Qingan very much, he remembered her appearance, her voice, and every look in her eyes.

He slightly hooked his lips, and his tone was extremely confident: "Even if Fu Qing'an turns into ashes, I will still know her!"

Gongwai's eyes sparkled, he shrugged: "Okay, you won."

Gu Qu squinted his eyes: "Then tell me, what's going on?"

Outside the palace sighed softly: "This is my uncle's arrangement, and I don't know what he is going to do."

He put away the documents and waved his hand: "Go and buy some porridge for little aunt first, I have something to tell her, I'll go in first."

Gu Qu nodded slightly, and then left.

When he turned around, tears fell from excitement.

Qing An is not dead!Qing An is really not dead!Fu Yang thought Qing'an was dead!
As long as Qing'an gives up on Fu Yang, Qing'an will be mine from now on!

Gu Qu felt happy in an instant.

Gu went to open the door and walked in: "Little aunt, what did Fu Yang tell you? Are you okay?"

The woman was still staring at the ceiling, her voice was hoarse and low: "No, I just feel that things are different."

Now the misunderstanding between her and Fu Yang has been explained clearly, but they can't go back.

Gongwai looked at Fu Qing'an with pity, and shook his head slightly: "Little aunt, don't think too much."

He paused, then told Fu Qing'an what Gong Ba ordered, and then the death report.

Fu Qing'an's expression was cold and indifferent: "Well, that's good, let's just pretend that Fu Qing'an is dead. I'm Zhou Ping'an now, and I don't want to live like I used to."