After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

The tension in the room was almost palpable.

Fu Yanchuan took a deep breath, stared at the woman in front of him who was out of control, and said softly but firmly: "Yaoyao, believe me, I will give you a satisfactory answer, but now, put down the knife first, okay? The matter of that child was just a dream, not real, don't let the dream affect you."

But Su Yaoyao's eyes were full of disbelief and despair. She waved the knife in her hand.

She shouted, "Dream? That's not a dream, that's real. My child is dead. I tried my best to invite a master to perform a ritual to help him transcend. But... but because of Su Juanjuan, everything is ruined. She must die today, and you..." She pointed at Fu Yanchuan fiercely, "You must be buried with her."

Su Juanjuan tried to struggle to get up, and an idea emerged in her mind: she wanted to escape from this dangerous place.

However, the severe pain in her body made her unable to move. She could only lie on the ground weakly, gasping for breath.

The severe pain from the wound was like a sharp knife, constantly cutting her nerves. She felt as if she was in darkness, helpless and desperate.

Su Juanjuan used up her remaining strength, opened her mouth with difficulty, and called out weakly: "Fu, Mr. Fu, save me."

Her voice was weak and trembling, revealing deep pain and pleading.

At the same time, she used all her strength, stretched out her trembling hand, and tried to pull Fu Yanchuan's trouser leg. This was the only action she could do to ask for help at the moment.

However, Fu Yanchuan looked at her with disdain, his eyes revealing displeasure and disgust.

He kicked Su Juanjuan's hand away without hesitation, as if that hand was something dirty.

Then, he turned to look at Su Yaoyao, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Su Yaoyao stood aside, watching all this with an expressionless face, as if it had nothing to do with her.

At this moment, Su Juanjuan felt like she was abandoned by the whole world. The pain from her wounds and the despair in her heart intertwined together, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Fu Yanchuan's indifference and disgust made her feel extremely desperate and helpless.

She watched the video Wang Mimi sent her several times.

The look that Fu Yanchuan revealed unintentionally was full of affection for her; his eyes and actions all revealed his love for her.

"This is impossible,"

Su Juanjuan murmured to herself. She couldn't accept that the man who was so affectionate to her in the video would be so disgusted with her in real life.

Her heart was filled with confusion and puzzlement, and this contradiction made her feel extremely painful.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and she raised her head suddenly, with a sharp light flashing in her eyes.

Yes, Su Yaoyao must be doing something. That seemingly innocent woman has been playing tricks behind her back, trying to snatch away her love.

At this time, Su Juanjuan said: "Sister, I know... you, you also like Mr. Fu, I know, but Mr. Fu loves me, please don't compete with me."

Fu Yanchuan, "???" When did he say he liked Su Juan? This woman seems to be too idle, looking for trouble all day long.

Hearing this, Su Yaoyao was furious.

She stared at Su Juanjuan with wide eyes, as if she wanted to see through her disguise.

Luo Ying stood aside and coldly spat out two words: "Crazy man." This was a satire on Su Juanjuan and also a contempt for her behavior.

"Dianpo!" Su Yaoyao spoke again, and this time her words were sharper, pointing directly at Su Juanjuan's hypocrisy and ugliness.

Here, Fu Yanchuan tried to make his voice sound calmer: "Yaoyao, even if that's true, and you killed Su Juanjuan, the child won't come back, and the police won't believe your explanations about dreams. Believe me, just this once, put down the knife, and let's find out the truth together, okay?"

"Believe you?" Su Yaoyao suddenly laughed, with a hint of disdain and sarcasm in her laughter, "Fu Yanchuan, if there is anyone in this world who should not be trusted, it's you."

Her words were full of determination and disappointment, as if every recollection made her more determined in this idea.

Fu Yanchuan stood there, listening expressionlessly. He knew that his credibility in Su Yaoyao's heart was gone.

Once upon a time, they had such a tacit understanding between them, but now, it is like a torn piece of paper that can never be restored to its original state.

Su Yaoyao's eyes revealed deep pain, "You used to be the person I trusted the most. I revealed all my secrets and all my vulnerabilities to you, but now, how can I trust you again?" Her words were full of sadness and helplessness.

Fu Yanchuan tried to explain, but he knew that no matter what he said, it could not make up for the mistakes he had made.

He could only stand there silently, enduring Su Yaoyao's accusations and disappointment.

Luo Ying, who was standing aside, had a hint of confusion in her eyes. She really couldn't understand Fu Yanchuan.

He said he loved Su Yaoyao, but when Su Yaoyao got into trouble yesterday, he chose to remain silent and even cancelled the event afterwards, making Su Yaoyao the target of public criticism and being scolded as a femme fatale.

If he said that he didn't love Su Yaoyao, then why wasn't he anxious now that Su Yaoyao was about to die?

Su Yaoyao's eyes revealed crazy anger, and she sneered: "Impossible, Fu Yanchuan, if you have the guts, call the police and let the police arrest me! Anyway, you and Su Juanjuan's family have ruined my reputation."

Fu Yanchuan's eyes revealed deep sadness. He sighed softly, "Yaoyao, how could I bear to let you go to jail? I have found some clues about yesterday's game. As for Pei Shaoqing, he is not missing. He just went to complete an important experiment."

His voice was full of consolation and determination, as if he was putting a temporary end to the storm.

"What did you say...."