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The sudden appearance of Duan Yuhe surprised everyone.

Fu Zhaochen looked at Duan Yuhe's gleaming paper knife under the light, which was extraordinarily weird, and what also gave off a weird light was Duan Yuhe's camera stuck on his messy hair.

Fu Zhaochen concluded - Duan Yuhe was broadcasting live.

He stood up abruptly, "Yuhe, put down the knife, let's go out and talk."

Duan Yuhe's teary eyes were dim, and he sneered, "What are you talking about? Are you talking about how you only treat me as a jar to hold your sister's heart for so many years, or about your love for Sheng Yiruo for more than ten years?"

She laughed sternly, "I have always been insignificant in your heart. You treat me well only because Fu Siyu's heart is in my body."

Duan Yuhe pointed at Fu Chen, Nan Yi, and the elders, "All of you are like Fu Zhaochen, hypocritical, selfish and sanctimonious, always pretending to feel sorry for me."

"The results of it?"

Duan Yuhe glared angrily, and his eyes were bloodshot, "You care more about Sheng Yiruo, Fu Siyao, and Fu Siyao..."

She patted her chest and cursed angrily, "Then you gave up on me."

Nanyi was stimulated again, she waved her hands again and again, "No...it's not like that, Yuhe...we watched you grow up, raised you in Fu's family, we love you..."

Duan Yuhe sneered, "Love me? You just love your daughter. One of your daughters died, and you fell in love with me with your daughter's heart!"

Fang Zhilin's previous guess was verified, and he swallowed dryly.

He reprimanded Duan Yuhe, "Duan Yuhe, are you a white-eyed wolf? We have seen how Uncle Fu and Aunt Nan have treated you for so many years, how about you? You actually did the dirty thing that stunned Uncle Fu and put a woman on him to hurt Aunt Nan, do you want to face it?"

Duan Yuhe became more and more excited.

Fu Zhaochen signaled Fang Zhilin not to speak, he slowly approached Duan Yuhe, "Yuhe, I know you have a big opinion on me, you put down the knife, let's talk slowly."

Duan Yuhe knew that Fu Zhaochen wanted to stabilize her, but she pointed the knife at Sheng Yiruo, "Tsk, you mean that if I put down the knife, you will be with me? What about her?"

"Will you give up Sheng Yiruo for me?"

Duan Yuhe's words fell into Sheng Yiruo's ears, she felt sarcastic, and she said, "Okay, you put down the knife first, and Zhaochen and I will separate, okay?"

Sheng Yiruo understood that she and Fu Zhaochen would never be separated in this life, they got married and had a baby.

Whether she or Fu Zhaochen just wanted to persuade Duan Yuhe to put down the knife, the camera stuck on his head must be broadcasting live, and now the carnival in the live broadcast room is Duan Yuhe's death, as well as the indifference and cold-bloodedness of the top rich and powerful.

Fu Zhaochen didn't want it to affect the reputation of the Fu family, and Sheng Yiruo didn't want it to affect Nanyi, Fu Chen's emotions, she would see Fu Chen's clenched hands with bulging blue veins and white mouth when she lowered her head.

Duan Yuhe sneered coldly, "You think I will believe it? In this way, Sheng Yiruo, if you come here and get out of Fu's house in front of me, I will believe you just once."

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

She didn't expect Duan Yuhe to make such a request. She took a step forward hesitantly, but Fu Zhaochen stopped, "Yiruo, stand there and don't move."

Fu Zhaochen turned his head and said to Duan Yuhe, "Why are you attacking me? It's because I only like Sheng Yiruo since I was a child, and it's because I have to insist on her."

"You can hate me, but I only want Sheng Yiruo in this life!"

Duan Yuhe couldn't stop laughing wildly at Fu Zhaochen's resolute words, "Okay, then I'll kill her and see if you want to die with her?"

After finishing speaking, Duan Yuhe rushed to Sheng Yiruo.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaochen intercepted him halfway, kicked Duan Yuhe in the stomach, and kicked Duan Yuhe to the ground.

Seeing this, Qi Yao grabbed Duan Yuhe's knife, and when Duan Yuhe got up from the ground in embarrassment, she saw that almost everyone stood in front of Sheng Yiruo, and Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo to comfort him, with a guilty and gentle expression on his face, and whispered softly.

Duan Yuhe closed her eyes, she staggered and stood up, pointing at Fu Zhaochen, crying blood, "Fu Zhaochen, I curse you and Sheng Yiruo for not dying well, Lan Yinxuguo."

She looked at Fu Chen and Nan Yi who kept telling her to calm down with tears in her eyes.

Duan Yuhe had a cold smile on her lips, and she said each word, "Godfather, godmother, do you know how your precious daughter Fu Siyu died?"

She pointed to where her heart was, "From the day I knew she had type B blood and was brother Chen's most beloved sister, and they had a telepathic connection, I was thinking about Fu Siyu's heart."

Duan Yuhe smiled like a ghost, "I paid 6000 million yuan to kill Fu Siyu. I want her heart. I want Fu Zhaochen to accommodate me because of it. I can't leave me. I want you all to protect me."

Nan Yi took a few steps back, "Impossible...how is this possible?"

"You... Duan Yuhe, are you a beast? Siyu treats you so well, treating you like a real sister..."

Fu Chen's eyes were scarlet, "Bastard, you dare to harm my daughter?"

Duan Yuhe hooked the corner of his mouth, "Not only did you dare, but I did it!"

Fu Siyao broke down and cried loudly, "You are a murderer, you have to pay with your life!"

Duan Yuhe took out a paper cutter and cut off the artery in the neck in front of everyone.

For a moment, blood gushed out, and the glass of the greenhouse was covered with blood spots.

Seeing this, Nanyi fainted, Fu Zhaochen's aunt Fu Li and Fang Zhilin's mother Lin Xiaocheng quickly supported her.

Fu Siyao screamed, "Ah—"

Fu Chen rushed over quickly, "Duan Yuhe—my daughter's heart..."

He walked over and held Duan Yuhe's artery.

Fu Zhaochen let go of Sheng Yiruo and walked over. He took out a handkerchief and pressed the bleeding hole, "Qi Yao, call 120."

Qi Yao didn't expect Duan Yuhe to come for real, his hands were shaking when he took out his phone, he dialed 120, "Hey, someone in Pingning Manor committed suicide by cutting the artery on his neck..."

Sheng Yiruo instinctively felt ringing in his ears, Fu Zhaochen's face and body were covered with Duan Yuhe's blood, he looked at Sheng Yiruo, "Fang Zhilin sent Yiruo back to the room, Yaoyao, you go and stay with your sister-in-law, no matter how chaotic it is outside, you all don't come out."

Fang Zhilin nodded repeatedly, he protected Sheng Yiruo and Fu Siyao back to the front building.

Fu Siyao held Sheng Yiruo's hand, her hand was cold, Fu Siyao tried to comfort her, "Sister-in-law...she asked for it herself, it has nothing to do with you or my brother...she deserves to die..."

Duan Yuhe began to vomit blood from her mouth, her breathing gradually became difficult, she wanted to speak but couldn't speak.

Fu Zhaochen looked at her bitterly, "Duan Yuhe, you know that you are going to die, so you purposely do this to stimulate my parents, to stimulate Yiruo, Duan Yuhe, you don't think I will let you die so easily, do you?"

"You have to go through everything my sister encountered during her lifetime!"

Duan Yuhe curled her lips, she knew it was too late, she didn't give Fu Zhaochen time to take revenge on her, everything was over, she was going to die with Fu Siyu's heart, there is no Duan Yuhe in this world, and there is no Fu Siyu.

everything is over!

Fu Zhaochen's hatred squeezed out from between his teeth, and his tears dripped down his face.

Duan Yuhe personally admitted that she killed Fu Siyu, how dare she?

What about Gu Nian?Is it really just a stranger who looks like Si Yu?

He smiled charmingly, "Do you think it's over? No, Si Yu's heart will always beat and survive."

Fu Zhaochen took out his mobile phone and called He Yu, "He Yu asked Chen Chi to take her sister to the hospital for a heart transplant."

Fu Chen looked at Fu Zhaochen in surprise, "Zhaochen..."

Fu Zhaochen leaned over and held Duan Yuhe's artery, tightened it tightly, then picked him up and went straight to his car parked in the parking lot.

"Qi Yao, drive!"

Standing on the balcony of the bedroom, Sheng Yiruo watched Fu Zhaochen's car quickly drive out of Pingning Manor.

She felt chills all over her body, "Yaoyao, I never thought Duan Yuhe wanted to die in front of us, she...she is too cruel to others and herself."

Fu Siyao sat on the bed blankly, the scene just now was too bloody and unacceptable.

Thinking of the blood, Sheng Yiruo tried hard to suppress the overwhelming nausea.

She said calmly, "Duan Yuhe started the live broadcast, your brother is now in the hospital. Yaoyao, we and Brother Zhilin should do image public relations, we need to... otherwise..."