After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Qiao Anhao's head injury was indeed caused by him. If it wasn't for him, Qiao Anhao wouldn't have suffered such a crime.

His heart was moved, and his heart softened all of a sudden.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Fu Yanmo took a step forward, looking at the bandage on her forehead and asked.

Qiao Anhao's eyes remained calm, and she didn't answer him.

Fu Yanmo stretched out his hand, pulled Qiao Anhao into his arms, put his right hand on the back of her neck and asked, "Anhao, does it still hurt?"

Put yourself in the shoes and think about it, if you were Qiao Anhao, you wouldn't forgive yourself.

He was bewildered at that time, so he kept holding Qiao Anhao and was unwilling to let go, and she was really struggling, the more he felt that after letting go of Qiao Anhao, he would no longer be able to keep her by his side.

Therefore, his hands tightened even more.

Until now, when Fu Yanmo recalled the feeling at that time, he still felt thrilling.

He didn't want to feel this feeling again, and he didn't want Qiao Anhao to really leave him because of this incident.

Qiao Anhao's eyebrows twitched, and her nose became sore.

But it was only for a moment, and she quickly returned to her indifferent look.

"Anhao, I did something wrong." Fu Yanmo's voice was low and hoarse, with a faint crying voice, falling into Qiao Anhao's ears, causing Qiao Anhao's inner defenses to be defeated.

She let go of the indifference all over her body and glanced at Fu Yanmo.

This look seems to have combined all of Qiao Anhao's emotions.

There is sadness, there is anger, and there is sadness.

"Fu Yanmo, I forgive you." She lowered her head, let out a long breath, then raised her head to look at Fu Yanmo with a sad expression: "But being entangled with you makes me physically and mentally exhausted. Got entangled with you."

There was despair in Qiao Anhao's voice. Fu Yanmo had been rejected by Qiao Anhao many times and never felt the despair in her tone, but this time, he could hear the despair in Qiao Anhao's tone.

It seemed that no matter what he did, Qiao Anhao would leave him.

Fu Yanmo hastily stepped forward and took Qiao Anhao's hand: "Anhao, I don't care whether you hate me or hate me, or as you said yourself, you forgive me, No matter what your feelings are for me, I will never let you leave my side."

Qiao Anhao was indifferent to this sentence.

There was no wave in her eyes, and she looked at Fu Yanmo with a cold expression: "Fu Yanmo, we will not have a good result. If you insist on letting me be with you, I will hate you forever."

Fu Yanmo's body became extremely stiff in an instant.

He knew that Qiao An hated her very much, and Qiao An often said that, but he had never heard her say such a thing in such a calm tone.

Sometimes, a calm tone hurts far more than a tone of rage.

Fu Yanmo knew that Qiao Anhao was heartbroken.

He took two steps back.

"Fu Yanmo, I am Wu Yang now, not your wife Qiao Anhao. Since I became Wu Yang, I am destined to never be with you."

Hearing this, Fu Yanmo gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe in destiny! As long as I want, you will be with me!"

Qiao Anhao's expression didn't change, she kept looking at him indifferently.

His eyes seemed to say: what I said is true, if you force me, you can try.

Fu Yanmo was very hurt.

He didn't know why his wife died suddenly, why Wu Yang didn't want to see him, didn't want to be with him.

But he knew one thing, what Qiao Anhao said was not a lie.

She really didn't want to be with him.

Fu Yanmo didn't want to see Qiao Anhao's indifferent expression again, so he turned indifferently, drove the car out of the yard, and rushed to the street angrily.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot.

The sleepless night last night and the anger that rushed into his mind today made him look a lot more vicious.

He stomped the accelerator to the bottom and sprinted into the main road and onto the drawbridge.

There was a car in front of him, he stared straight at the rear of the car, stepped on the gas pedal, turned the steering wheel, and rushed over with a swiping motion.

The driver of another car saw him rushing over and cursed.

"Crazy! What are you doing driving so fast?!"

However, the next moment, he saw Fu Yanmo's car rushing straight in one direction, straight to the side of the bridge, breaking through the fence and falling into the sea.

The driver slammed on the brakes and stopped for a moment.

It took a few seconds for him to realize that someone had rushed into the water. He quickly opened the door and rushed to the bridge to look at the people below. He saw that the car had sunk, and he could only see the waves left on the water.

He quickly took out his cell phone and called the police.

Not long after, the police car drove over, and when they went to salvage, there was no sign of Fu Yanmo.

After several days of salvage, the police found that Fu Yanmo's car had sunk to the bottom of the water, the windows of the car were broken, the door was open, and the people inside were nowhere to be seen.

When Shen Yi heard the news, he followed the police to investigate for a day, but still found nothing.

At this time, Qiao Anhao was completely unaware of Fu Yanmo's falling into the sea.

After Fu Yanmo left home yesterday, Qiao Anhao left the villa with her.

What she was thinking was that Fu Yanmo didn't know when she would be able to come back. After Fu Yanmo came back, she would definitely not let her leave. She could only leave here quickly to avoid being entangled by him again.

After leaving the villa, she came to grandma's ward and took care of her for a day.

Grandma was hit. The state of hardcover has not been very good these days. Qiao Anhao didn't dare to leave, and kept looking after her. She didn't even take out her mobile phone, let alone saw the news of Fu Yanmo falling into the sea.

On the second night, after grandma fell into a deep sleep, Qiao Anhao stretched her body and left grandma's ward to go to the coffee shop with Rong Yu to discuss company matters.

At this time, Shen Yi appeared.

Shen Yi stood at the end of the corridor with a sad face.

Qiao Anhao's heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously felt that something bad might have happened.

After Shen Yi saw her, he walked towards her with heavy steps.

Every step seemed to ravage her heart, she didn't know whether to stay or not.

However, it was a bit exaggerated to run away without knowing anything, she forced herself to stand where she was, watching Shen Yi walking over step by step.

"Miss Wu, I have something to tell you."

Shen Yi always thought that Wu Yang was Qiao Anhao, but since Wu Yang didn't want to admit it, he called her by her new name.

Qiao Anhao nodded: "Mr. Shen is polite, just say what you have to say."

She felt that she was thinking too much, what could happen?
Fu Yanmo and Toffee are in good health, and Wu Yunzhi's body is gradually recovering. She really can't think of anything sad to happen.

"Miss Wu, you must calm down." Shen Yi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Fu drove to the suspension bridge yesterday, broke through the fence of the suspension bridge, and rushed into the sea. The police searched all night, but they haven't been found yet. He, up to now, Mr. Fu is still alive and dead."

Joan blamed himself for hearing it wrong: "What?"