she came from hell

"We're on the way back. Don't take these words to heart. You... Where are you going?" Fu Jingsheng wanted to continue talking, but saw Fu Yilan walking directly upstairs.

"Go back to the room and play games, and call me after dinner." Fu Yilan waved his hand, and went upstairs after speaking.

Fu Jingsheng shook his head helplessly, this kid.

Fu Yilan returned to the room, turned on the computer, opened the browser, and searched for some news and related reports on the serial murder case in the past ten years, as well as some relevant information disclosed by the police in interviews in the past two years.

Fu Yilan looked at Fu Yinxuan who was being interviewed in the video, he really had a photogenic face!Almost 360 degrees without dead ends.

She didn't know why Fu Yinxuan changed his life direction in this life and chose to become a criminal police officer, but she could feel that it was related to her, maybe Fu Yinxuan wanted to send her to prison with his own hands?

Fu Yilan didn't take it seriously, Fu Yinxuan would never be able to find out about her, so he could only be skeptical and lost in the case.

"Miss, it's time to eat." A servant's voice came from outside the door.

Fu Yilan turned off the computer and walked out of the room.

After going downstairs, I came to the restaurant and saw Fu Jingsheng and Fu Yinxuan who had just returned sitting at the dining table.

Fu Yilan took out an exquisite small gift box from the coat pocket and handed it to Fu Yinxuan.

"Brother, happy birthday." Fu Yilan smiled.

Fu Yinxuan took the small gift box, opened it for a look, and was not surprised at all, and said, "Thank you, but can I change the gift next time? You give me a watch every year, and I only have two hands."

Fu Yilan shrugged and said, "It's not bad to give you a gift, but you're still picky, and if you don't want it, just return it to me!"

Fu Yinxuan put the small gift box into his pocket and packed it up, and said, "There's no reason to go back with the gift you sent out."

Then he looked at Fu Jingsheng and asked, "Dad, where is your gift?"

Fu Jingsheng coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Did you forget my birthday?" Fu Yinxuan looked at Fu Jingsheng suspiciously.

"How come? I bought a sports car." Fu Jingsheng said.

Fu Yinxuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Where is it?"

"I haven't paid yet." Fu Jingsheng said solemnly.

"You really forgot!" Fu Yinxuan was speechless, making him so happy that he thought he really bought a sports car.

Fu Yilan looked at Fu Yinxuan with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Brother, you have to be considerate. Dad is getting old, demented, and forgetful."

"You bad girl! What nonsense are you talking about! Dad is healthy and healthy! Dad is only in his 40s, middle-aged, how could he have dementia!" Fu Jingsheng glared at Fu Yilan, but there was no blame in his eyes, but a smile on the contrary .

"Hey, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence, just in time for dinner!" Zhou Yahuan and Fu Qin walked in with gifts.

"Why are you here?" Fu Yinxuan asked, but he was still happy because it was his birthday after all!

"Can we forget your birthday?" Zhou Yahuan laughed.

"Second brother, happy birthday." Fu Qin smiled and handed over the gift in his hand.

"It's just right here, let's sit down and have a meal together! Lao Qing, add two more sets of bowls and chopsticks!" Fu Jingsheng said with a cheerful smile.

Lao Qing is the housekeeper of the Fu family, and he has devoted himself to the Fu family for more than 20 or 30 years.

Lao Qing brought two sets of bowls and chopsticks and put them in front of Zhou Yahuan and Fu Qin, and then left the restaurant.

The housekeeper and servants eat in the servant building.