MTL - Rebirth of the Rich and Wealthy-~ 448, the truth, come to an end

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On that day, he came out with Lu Jun, took medicine in his wine, and opened the room to send Feng Xiuhan to Lu Junyi’s bed...

All night, he stood outside the door and listened to the sound coming from the door. He felt that he really was going to die.

He smoked all night, all night...

It wasn't until the sky was light and Feng Xiuhan got dressed and walked out of the room. She looked very weak, her face was shy red, and her eyes were sparkling: "Second brother, I... I went to the room next door for a shower, you ...you ask me for help, I am waiting for you..."

"Good..." Answering this word seems to have exhausted all his strength.

Feng Xiuhan left, he went in and sat on the sofa, watching the blood stains on the bed, that is the proof of Xiao Han Tong Yu, his face paler and paler.

After another hour, this hour was like a century for Feng Xiuzhu. During this period, he wanted to take a gun and settled Lu Junyi’s life. This bastard...

Lu Junyi woke up, and he was angry and asked what happened to Feng Xiuzhu.

"I..." Feng Xiuzhu’s mind echoed the question that Feng Xiuhan asked him to ask. When he got to the mouth, he turned into something: "I gave you medicine, and then I found a helper, oh! I just watched." I am not used to your high morality!"

That morning Lu Junjun angrily accused him of being too joke, and he sneered and did not explain.

Leaving Lu Junyi's room, he returned to the room where Feng Xiuhan rested. She wore a somewhat large bathrobe that made her look more petite, her face was exhausted, but her eyes were full of hope.

"Second brother, how?" Feng Xiuhan's face is shy, she is really excited...

"He..." Feng Xiu's bamboo throat twisted his hands and clenched his hands behind his fists: "He said...he said..." Damn... What did he do? How should he talk to Xiaohan? He screwed up such an important thing!

"Second brother, you are going to say it!" Feng Xiuhan has a dim sum.

"He said..." Feng Xiuzhu’s brain was blank. He swallowed a slobber but didn’t relieve his dry throat: “He said he would not be responsible. I hope that you can treat everything as never happening... ..."

"..." Feng Xiuhan stunned. After a long time, she murmured: "Never...it happened...what..."

"Well..." Feng Xiuzhu feels that his heart is about to jump out of his throat...

sorry Sorry……

Xiaohan...sorry...

He can't do it, he can't do it!

He can't stand the marriage of Xiaohan to other people!

So he lied to her...

......

Sitting in a wheelchair, Feng Xiuzhu’s eyes were desperately tired. The military came to grab his hands with his hands and pushed his wheelchair out.

Out of the villa, Feng Xiuzhu saw a stunned Feng Sihan, she did not know what happened, a long hair tied with a high ponytail, wearing a floral dress, she stood not far away Near the place, the sun shines on her body, like an angel in the painting.

"Dad! Dad! What happened in the end? How could this be?" Feng Sihan just returned from the nursing home today, but when it came back, she happened to be like this. She was shocked. How could this be? What is going on? Feng Sihan strode to Feng Xiu but was stopped.

"You can't go any further!" Law enforcement officers blocked this Feng Sihan. This Feng Xiuzhu just shot and killed people inside. Who knows if it will suddenly go crazy!

"Dad! Dad!" Feng Sihan was anxious.

"Xiaohan... Xiaohan!" Feng Xiuzhu looked at Feng Sihan with a mad look, and his eyes were not full of tears: "Xiaohan!"

"Dad... I am not Xiaohan, my aunt is dead!" Feng Sihan cried and said: "I am your daughter, I am thinking! I am Feng Sihan!"

"Thinking..." Feng Xiuzhu muttered, like a person who has been sleeping in a dream suddenly awake: "You are thinking, not Xiaohan! Xiaohan is dead... dead..." Feng Bamboo repaired and was pushed onto the police car.

Feng Sihan bit his lower lip, what the **** is going on! Qin Shumo around her distressed her into her arms.

Inside the villa, Xue Ding'an cold face came to Du Xiuwen's face: "Du Bo, do you have anything to say?"

"I'm sorry..." Du Xiuwen didn't dare to go to see Xue Ding'an's eyes. She finally let him down.

Putting the cold hand on her wrist, Xue Dingan announced with a cold face: "Du Bo, you were arrested!"

"Sister!" Du Xiuwu changed his face.

"There is no business here!" Du Xiuwen yelled at Du Xiuwu and then looked at Xue Ding'an with tears in his eyes: "Can you look at our past sentiments... let go of my brother!"

"..." Xue Ding's heart is burning in the heart of Zheng Wang: "Why can't you look at our past sentimentally and honestly at home?" I didn't have to go this step!

"I don't regret it..." Although she was really sorry for Xue Ding'an, she didn't regret it. Today she left her home with Xue Ding'an. She came here to know the truth about the door, although the truth is cruel and she doesn't dare. Believe, but she really does not regret it. She just feels sorry for Xue Ding'an...

"Very good!" Xue Dingan clenched his teeth and took a deep breath to control the strength of his hands so as not to crush her hand bones: "I will not move your brother! I want to catch only Du Bo!"

"Thank you..." Du Xiuwen whispered.

"Come, take her away!" Xue Ding'an cold face and cruelty.

Watching Du Xiuwen being taken away, Xue Dingan squinted, this woman will give him these difficult things! So far, how can he protect her?

Really mad at him!

The grievances of more than a decade ago came to an end. This kind of nightmare was finally over. Lin Biao’s death made Lu Anran think a lot. Now I want to come, Chu Yao ran, Feng Xiuzhu died in prison, and Lin Biao also wanted her. Dead... The hatred of the previous life, she reported it! It’s a pity that Lin’s daughter, I heard that Lin’s daughter was stolen in the day when Feng Xiuzhu trapped them in the villa.

A month later, Lu Junxi and Jirou returned to S City, and Lu Jianhao saw his favorite son come back, and suddenly burst into tears. His son is back... his son... his most beloved son! He has been waiting for too long this day...

Finally, it was all calmed down. Lu Anran, Qin Shumo and Du Xiuwu returned to the campus. Feng Sihan went abroad to recuperate, and Yang Xueying directly enlisted in the army.

Feng Xiuzhu died on the night of entering the prison. Someone heard his last scream before his death... He was still called Xiaohan.