Fu Jingchen and Su Yao looked at each other in surprise.
Su Yao said: “Auntie, why didn’t you tell me about my mother and Uncle Fu?”
“If I hadn’t seen you and Jingchen together, I wouldn’t have told anyone, and it’s not something to show off,” Bai Qiao said, helping Su Yao with food: “Okay, let’s not talk about these things, let’s eat first.”
Fu Jingchen said: “Auntie, you don’t have to worry too much about your mother-in-law. I will try my best to help you find out. If your mother-in-law’s death is really not an accident, you will always find clues.”
Bai Qiao nodded.
After dinner, Fu Jingchen and Su Yao left.
On the way home, Fu Jingchen asked, “you are not related to Han Lunshuo by blood, are you?”
Su Yao nodded: “well, yes, but many people say we look alike.”
Fu Jingchen said with a cold face: “I know, didn’t your little uncle say just now that you always think that you and Han Lunshuo have a husband and wife relationship?”
When Su Yao heard this, she said with a speechless smile: “my little uncle is just joking. Even if we are not related by blood, I am still his cousin. Besides, I am much bigger than Lun.”
“Female junior, hold a gold brick, you are holding two gold bricks.”
Su Yao is speechless. What are you talking about? It’s really It’s impossible to listen.
The car stopped at the door of Fu’s house, and Su Yao and Fu Jingchen got out of the car one after the other.
After the driver drove the car away, the two walked towards the door.
In the darkness, a gentle voice called softly, “Brother.”
Hearing this voice, Fu Jingchen’s footsteps froze and his expression froze.
Fu Jingchen stopped, and Su Yao also stopped.
She looked back into the darkness not far away.
A thin and weak figure came out slowly.
The other person’s height was about the same as her own, with delicate features, fair skin, and long hair scattered behind her back, making her look a little more feminine…feeling.
The other party came to the two of them, first nodded to Su Yao, and then looked at Fu Jingchen with a smile.
“Brother, I’m back.”
At this time, Fu Jingchen has also turned around, looking at the other party’s eyes, which are full of complexity.
Su Yao turned her eyes back to Fu Jingchen’s face.
Although she didn’t know Fu Jingchen for a long time, it was the first time she saw Fu Jingchen so restless.
She asked suspiciously: “This is…”
The woman looked at Su Yao tenderly, and smiled lightly: “Hello, I am…”
“She’s my sister, Lu Rui.” Fu Jingchen answered Su Yao’s words first.
Lu Rui… Ruier?
Su Yao’s eyes turn slightly.