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Fu Shuyan's pace suddenly became much firmer.

No matter how unscrupulous Ren Mo Beichen was in doing things, he was not afraid at all, and he kept approaching step by step.

"My cousin can deal with his own aunt, so even if he kills me, it is reasonable."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth opened into a curved line, and a faintly smug smile floated.

He seemed to have pinched Mo Beichen's weak point, his eyes full of perverse teasing.

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened and he suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, Fu Shuyan became more aggressive and tightened the tie around his neck, his eyes exuding a fierce look.

"Cousin is the only person who can attack his cousin-in-law!"

His hands showed no mercy at all, and his ferocious face looked as if he was going to kill him completely.

What about my cousin?

He has wanted to do this since many years ago.

Mo Beichen's face turned a little red, but he was not going to be manipulated like this.

Otherwise, how could he, a big boss in Beijing, survive?

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Fu Shuyan's dead hand with all his strength, and then pulled it out with a strong force.

His eyes were full of cold anger.

The thin lips opened coldly, "Fu Shuyan, just because I tolerate you once or twice does not mean that I am a sick cat."

"Next time, you will be reunited with your whole family!"

His eyes were filled with blood, and his voice was low and cold, not giving him any chance to breathe.

Chilling.

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and the torn and wrinkled tie was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

Following the traces of his footsteps, Fu Shuyan felt a chill in his heart.

The torn bones were oozing with pain, and his face was obviously pale and livid.

People like Mo Beichen who do what they say, have no emotions at all.

The stupid practice of talking about relatives made Fu Shuyan deeply realize that Mo Beichen had only one weakness.

That is - Su Qianrou.

Just wait, Mo Beichen and Su Qianrou will become the pebbles under his revenge feet.

He clenched his fists.

When she saw Su Qianrou again, her expression was still a little evasive, as if she was deliberately hiding something.

But it seemed so casual.

Perhaps it was because of too much contact with Mo Beichen that I felt a little guilty.

Fu Shuyan took in her details.

Although he was obviously full of hatred, he acted modestly and tenderly: "Rourou, it's okay, I believe you."

He raised his eyebrows at her, his attitude firm, his trust deeper than ever.

"You and him were once married. I understand how you feel. Of course, I also believe in your character even more."

He gently stroked the back of her hand to comfort her.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Su Qianrou looked hesitant, but then relaxed quickly.

Like a dull rainy day finally ushering in a ray of sunshine.

Maybe he is just such a considerate man.

"Actually, I want to explain it to you, but I don't know where to start. Maybe..."

Su Qianrou frowned, her expression a little embarrassed.

Before she could finish speaking, Fu Shuyan grabbed her hand and put it on his face, with a doting and tender look on his face.

"I understand, it's okay."

"Yeah." She nodded lightly.

Time passed quietly for a while, and Fu Shuyan's brows and eyes suddenly became wet, with an unbearable expression on his face.

This was the first time Su Qianrou saw him like this.

"What's wrong?" Her eyebrows showed concern. He raised his eyes slightly and stared at the past, his eyes filled with eagerness, but quickly darkened.

There seems to be something hidden.

His whole body seemed a little numb and heavy, making people feel heavy in their hearts even if they took another look at him.

Seeing him like this, Su Qianrou became even more anxious, her brows filled with worry.

"What's going on!" Her voice sounded a little harsh.

"Rourou, grandpa..."

The breath that finally rose from the bottom of his throat was stopped on his tongue in an instant, and only his anxious eyes were secretly hurt.

Speaking of Mr. Mo, Su Qianrou's heart felt like it was torn apart.

Mr. Mo loves her so much, so he must not let anything happen to her!

"Grandpa, what's wrong with him? Is his condition getting worse?" She looked panicked and her eyebrows were cautious.

The moment Fu Shuyan nodded, she lost her temper and turned around to run back to Mo's house.

But the moment he walked out of the door, he was stopped in his tracks with lightning speed.

"Calm down first!" He grabbed her tiny arm and used a little strength to calm her down.

"Grandpa is old. He has suffered strokes all year round and is at risk of cerebral infarction. To put it bluntly, he can easily... die."

This word that everyone is afraid of is even more serious at this moment.

He lowered his eyebrows slightly, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

"I know you are studying medicine, but so far, there have been many death cases from stroke, and it is also a common phenomenon, but..."

At the end of his words, he fell silent again.

The tense muscles on his face sometimes twitched and sometimes slumped down.

Her eyes seemed to be escaping, but she just didn't want to look directly into Su Qianrou's eyes.

Everything made Su Qianrou feel as if thousands of ants were biting her, a painful and overwhelmed feeling.

"That's what you said, but what!"

Under her angry questioning, Fu Shuyan finally broke out, "I have a friend whose father is also in the same situation, but he said there is a herb in the mountains that can cure it!"

As soon as the words fell, the air fell silent.

Fu Shuyan finally dared to raise his head and stare at her at this moment, but his face was still worried.

"Originally, I was supposed to take this risk, but I have to go abroad on a temporary business trip, and I may not be able to come back for a while..."

"I go."

Su Qianrou snatched his words away, her eyes firm and unyielding.

Logically speaking, as a medical student, she should clearly understand the status of some diseases and the use of medications.

Moreover, what Fu Shuyan said was unreasonable and could even be described as ridiculous.

But she still had no hesitation in taking the risk.

To put it bluntly, it is somewhat of an insult to the word "medicine".

Fu Shuyan's heart was stunned for a few seconds, and he hurriedly shook his head at her to express resistance.

"Rourou, that's what I said, you don't need to make such a big sacrifice for the Mo family!"

His eyes were full of rejection.

"Grandpa is a good man. It's all because of what I did that he is like this. I should atone for my sins."

She pushed his hand away, stood up, and turned her back to him.

She poured a glass of water and took a few sips slowly, her eyes glowing with positivity.

Whether it was true or false, she had to take risks no matter what.

Mr. Mo, such a kind old man, should not have died like this. He should have lived in peace.

Don't worry, grandpa, I will definitely cure you, no matter what method I use.

Suddenly, her pupils narrowed.