After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 28 She blows fragrance to men: Mr. Fu, good night~
While she was talking, she had secretly taken an ambiguous picture of the two of them entwining their necks with her mobile phone.

After she secretly took the photos, she quickly distanced herself from Fu Huaijin and said:
"If I really want to seduce Mr. Fu, can Mr. Fu hold it like I am now?"

After a pause, he emphasized his purpose of coming,

"I really came here to return Sheng Chaomu's belongings. Before she crashed, she handed me a lot of things, some of which were given to me directly, some of which were kept by me, and some of which she threw away directly. Not in the trash can. For example, this wedding ring was picked up by me after she threw it in the trash can. "

Fu Huaijin looked at the 'Soul of Rose' that the woman held up in front of him.

This pink diamond was bought by him at the auction at a sky-high price of [-] million.

But, that woman threw it in the trash after divorcing him?

Do you really have no feelings for him at all?
She died really simply, without a trace of nostalgia, even when she died, there were no bones left.

Fu Huaijin suppressed the surging pain and hatred in his chest, and at this moment took the 'Soul of Rose' from Sheng Chaomu's hands.

Seeing that his mood was... fluctuating, Sheng Chaomu subconsciously said:

"Mr. Fu, it seems that he has a deep affection for his ex-wife. If that's the case, why did you let her leave the house in the first place, so decisive and vicious?"

The corners of Fu Huaijin's lips hooked coldly, and his tone was cold and sharp:
"Which eye of yours sees my devotion to her? It's a person who knows how much I, Fu Huaijin, hate her."

Sheng Chaomu only felt her eardrums vibrate violently, as if the man's words hit her heart instantly, causing her whole body to feel pain that she hadn't felt in a long time.

It turned out that after many years, her heart still hurts because of him.

She lowered her head slightly, covering the bubbling moisture in her eyes.

"Sheng Hanchun, you can go now."

At this moment, the man's harsh tone attacked her eardrum again.

Sheng Chaomu suppressed the sourness welling up in his heart, raised his head and looked at him:
"Tsk, Mr. Fu, don't be so anxious to issue an eviction order. I have something else to tell Mr. Fu."

"Then please finish it in one breath, I don't have time to spend time with you here!"

After he finished speaking, Sheng Chaomu took out a document from his bag and handed it to him.

After briefly explaining the fact that the Sheng family's ancestral grave was not the first place to bury the baby's bones, she said:

"The soil in the baby's abdominal cavity is more alkaline than that of the Sheng family's ancestral grave. As the father of this poor child, doesn't Mr. Fu want to investigate this matter clearly? Maybe, this child didn't die of dystocia at all, but was murdered." ?”

After a pause, "After all, the baby's skull has obvious depressions, doesn't it?"

Regarding the problem of the baby's depressed skull, doctor Jiang Fengmian had already explained to Fu Huaijin, saying that there was a possibility of external force impact, but it might also be due to congenital underdevelopment.

In short, the baby's bones were too corroded to determine the specific cause of death.

However, what Sheng Chaomu said at this time made Fu Huaijin have to be cautious.

Since she is Xiao Lao's closed disciple, her words have gold content.

Therefore, Fu Huaijin quickly took the document from Sheng Chaomu, and after scanning ten lines at a glance, said:
"I will investigate this matter to the end. If the child's death is caused by Sheng Yuanchang, I will personally avenge my child."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Sheng Chaomu was about to say goodbye:

"Then... wait for Mr. Fu's good news. I also want to do something for the dead Sheng Chaomu. If there is progress in this matter, Mr. Fu, don't forget to tell me." After a pause, "It's too late Yes, Mr. Fu, good night."

After finishing speaking, when she was about to turn around and leave, Fu Huaijin grabbed her wrist suddenly.

Then, when Sheng Chaomu was full of astonishment, he pushed her to the side of the bookshelf.

Sheng Chaomu frowned, "Mr. Fu, what does this mean?"

Fu Huaijin brushed back the long hair hanging around her left ear, her phoenix eyes stared at the soybean-sized pink birthmark behind Sheng Chaomu's ear with scarlet eyes, and her voice was vicious and cold:
"Say, who are you? How did you have this birthmark?"

When Sheng Chaomu leaned over to blow the fragrance in his ear earlier, he saw the birthmark next to her ear.

Long birthmarks are not uncommon.

But the birthmark is exactly the same as his ex-wife's and is still in the same place, so it's hard not to doubt it.

Sheng Chaomu's guilty heart skipped a beat because of his words.

Oops!

She patronized Yi Rong and other things, but forgot the details.

Sheng Chaomu was at a loss for words for a moment, which made Fu Huaijin even more emotional.

At this moment, he put his hands on her neck, and his phoenix eyes were so sinister that it seemed that he could break her neck in the next moment:
"Say, who are you? Has your face been fixed? Why do you know so well about me and Sheng Chaomu? Are you..."

(End of this chapter)