Chapter 50

"President Gu?"

"I gave you a month to think about it, but you ran out of the country. Do you really want to stop working in the entertainment industry?" Gu Zimo asked harshly.

"I just promised to give you an answer in a month, and I didn't say that I would not go abroad with Song Weihao."

"You are still stubborn at this time!" Gu Zimo sneered, and slowly approached her face, "He has a wife and children, why are you going abroad with him? Cheating?"

Fu Nuan turned her face away, "This is my business, there is no need to explain it to you."

"Dare to talk to me like that? Are you afraid of repeating the same mistakes and being hidden for another ten years?"

"Sorry." Fu Nuan apologized. She didn't want to have any disputes with irrelevant people, and the original owner of this body liked acting very much. She also fell in love with acting while she had the memory of the original owner. If possible, she I don't want to give up the opportunity easily.

But for her now, the more important thing is to get her daughter back.

"It's pretty quick to apologize." Gu Zimo asked suddenly, "Tell me, why did you go abroad with him?"

"We just happened to come to a country."

"Oh? You also happened to go to the hospital together?"

Fu Nuan suddenly looked at him in surprise, "Are you following me?"

"Why didn't you listen to persuasion and go abroad with Song Weihao?" Gu Zimo asked again.

Fu Nuan's eyes moved slightly, and she said, "Because I wanted to take care of the daughter of my deceased friend who was also Song Weihao's ex-wife, and their daughter was sent to a hospital in this country, so I came to this country with Song Weihao. "

Gu Zimo suddenly smiled, and raised Fu Nuan's face, "What you just said is true? Look into my eyes."

Fu Nuan was forced to look him in the eyes, and said bravely, "Yes."

"You really think I'm such a fool! You and Song Weihao's late wife, An Shinuan, have never met before, so how could they be friends?"

"How do you know we haven't met?"

"You grew up in an orphanage, and An Shinuan lived in her own home, how could you know each other?"

Fu Nuan was exposed to the lie, and said bravely: "I signed a contract with a brokerage company and was hidden by the snow, and I met An Shinuan by accident."

"Well, even if what you say is true, you'll never be able to raise her daughter."

"why?"

"Because Song Weihao and her late wife's daughter died a year ago." Gu Zimo said word by word.

"What did you say?"

"Song's house caught fire. Not long after his wife was burned to death, his daughter also died of illness."

"Impossible!" Fu Nuan quickly denied, "How could a perfectly healthy baby die of illness?"

"It is indeed dead, if you don't believe it, I can take you to see it after returning to China.

Fu Nuan suddenly opened her eyes wide in horror, "How could you know this?"

"If you want people not to know, unless you do nothing, you just need to use some means to check a little bit and you will know."

Fu Nuan's whole body was slowly slumped to the ground along the wall as if being taken out of time, two crystal clear teardrops fell down her cheeks.

Gu Zimo was puzzled by her strange reaction.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Fu Nuan just wept silently, and the tears became more and more fierce, gradually turning into crying bitterly.

Her daughter is dead, but she is still alive as a mother.

It was she who failed to protect her daughter.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her crying so sadly, Gu Zimo said, "Even if your friend's daughter died, you don't have to be so sad, right?"

Fu Nuan just kept crying, crying loudly.

Gu Zimo was upset by her crying, blocked his ears and hid aside.

After crying enough, Fu Nuan sat there sluggishly.

"Don't sit on the ground, get up." Seeing that she finally stopped crying, Gu Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, what happened to you just now?"

Fu Nuan gradually regained consciousness, wiped away tears, "It's okay."

Gu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it really all right?"

"En." Fu Nuan stood up from the ground, turned and went out.

"Where are you going?"

"Song Weihao will be back in a while, of course I will go back."

"Didn't you say that you were helping your friend take care of her daughter? Now that her daughter is gone, what are you going to do with him?"

"Some things must be made clear." Fu Nuan said strangely.

Gu Zimo's eyes became sharper, "What is your relationship with Song Weihao and his deceased wife?"

Fu Nuan looked at Gu Zimo with a decisive smile, turned around and left without answering his question.

*
"Tao Tao, do you miss Dad?" Song Weihao was on the phone with his daughter in the box of a coffee shop, "Dad misses you very much too, I will go back to see you when Dad finishes his work and bring you a beautiful Barbie doll, okay?" ?... Be good, listen to mom at home... Okay, dad loves you the most, now give the phone to mom."

"Honey, I'll finish my work here in a few days, and I'll go back as soon as I'm done." Song Weihao and An Shiya were on the phone.

After making the phone call, Song Weihao sat for a while and then got up and went back to the hotel.

*
Fu Nuan stood quietly in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror with red eyes, and specially put on some makeup to cover her pale face.

Walking out of the bathroom, Fu Nuan watched as the hotel staff brought over two bottles of red wine and two goblets that had been filled with red wine.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Song Weihao, "Weihao, when are you coming back? I'm so scared to be alone in the hotel."

"I'm on my way back to the hotel."

A few minutes later, Song Weihao returned to the presidential suite of the hotel and saw Fu Nuan drinking red wine with great interest.

"Come have a drink with me." Fu Nuan issued an ambiguous invitation.

Song Weihao was immediately distracted, "Okay." He strode over to pick up the goblet, "Cheers."

Fu Nuan smiled, and drank the red wine in the glass in one go, watching Song Weihao also drank the red wine in one go.

Song Weihao picked up the wine bottle and poured another glass for each other, "Have another glass, and I will love you well in a while."

Fu Nuan smiled, "Okay, I will give you a big surprise in a while."

"Really?!" Song Weihao knew what surprise he was talking about, and was even more proud.

Feeling dizzy after several glasses of wine, Song Weihao put down the goblet, "Nuan Nuan, let's start now."

He pulled Fu Nuan to the side of the bed, and pushed her onto the bed impatiently.

Fu Nuan slowly closed her eyes, "Honey, do you love me?"

"Love, of course love." Song Weihao couldn't wait a long time ago, kissing and nibbling, completely oblivious to the change of title of the woman under him.

"Since you love me, why did you kill me?"

Song Weihao froze suddenly.

……

(End of this chapter)

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