Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

Her words seemed to touch fan Shaochen's deep hatred. Looking at the woman still waiting for his answer in front of him, she said in a dark and cold voice: "yes, he is the murderer of my family. This is not a misunderstanding. I saw him with my own eyes."

He also hopes that this is a misunderstanding, so that he can treat his parents' death as an accident. He doesn't have to hate anyone like this, but what he thinks is too simple.

The murderer's face remains in his mind until now, playing the situation that he set the last fire at the door and left all the time.

That's not a misunderstanding.

With a bang, Lu Yiyao felt that all the nerves in her brain were broken. She slowly loosened fan Shaochen's arm and lost the focus in her eyes, "no... impossible... No."

Kept going backwards, Lu Yiyao turned and stumbled out.

Fan Shaochen hurriedly chased out, but she was still a step late. Watching her rush out in her own car, she immediately drove another one to chase.

……

Since he was exposed to the fact that he did not have cancer, Lu Zhenwei went out of the hospital, smoked and drank every day, and felt suffocation in this small house of less than 100 square meters.

Mu Yun was better than him. He recognized the facts and found a job in a nearby factory. He also quarreled with Lu Zhenwei because he felt he shouldn't work in that place.

When the door bell rang, Lu Zhenwei sat on the sofa drunk and didn't want to open it. He let it ring until the door bell replaced the strong knocking, and then he frowned and floated to open it.

Outside the door, Lu Yiyao stood there with red eyes, clenched her hands and trembled. She seemed to be enduring something. Looking at Lu Zhenwei, she asked hard, "Dad, did you kill the fan Shaochen family?"

No other opening, she was eager to ask.

Lu Zhenwei had some lax consciousness and immediately woke up and looked at her in shock.

"Say it!" Lu Yiyao screamed at him, unable to believe the fact.

Fan Shaochen arrived at this time and saw Lu Yiyao standing there, step by step, without going forward.

Lu Zhenwei looked at fan Shaochen sadly and angrily. He had known that this matter would not be concealed, but he rushed to land and said to Yiyao, "Yiyao, I don't know where you heard this rumor! But I haven't done anything wrong in my life, let alone killed others!"

Because they both deserve to die.

Lu Yiyao breathed and trembled. Together with fan Shaochen, he looked at him strangely and sneered at him, "are you sure? At 9 p.m. on the 13th of eighteen years ago, are you sure you haven't been to Huashan villa?"

He saw as like as two peas, and even found clothes that were exactly the same as those he had at that time. A corner was still burned, but he still denied it, didn't he?

"That night was my wife's birthday and I didn't go out." Lu Zhenwei said without changing his face, because he believed that Lu Yiyao would eventually believe him.

"Yes, I remember, we set off a lot of fireworks that night! Dad didn't go out!" Lu Yiyao nodded approvingly, walked to fan Shaochen, held his hand and said eagerly: "this must be a misunderstanding. Shaochen, are you checking? Dad, he won't do such a thing!"

Fan Shaochen looked down at Lu Yiyao's eager and frightened face and knew how she felt now, but... Looking at Lu Zhenwei, who was calm over there, he felt a surge of hatred again.

He didn't know how Lu Zhenwei escaped from his family's eyes to set fire that night, but he wouldn't admit it. That person was him. Although he is much older now, he hasn't forgotten his cold and sharp eyes so far.

……

As fan Shaochen returned to the villa, Lu Yiyao caught him before he entered the study. "Shaochen, my father really wouldn't do such a thing, and I've never heard of his relationship with the fan family, so... Are you checking?"

No wonder he is always hot and cold to himself. It turned out that he hid such a thing in his heart.

But she can't believe it, and she will never believe it. Such a thing will happen between them, and... She believes that her father won't lie to her again.

Fan Shaochen slightly turned his back to her and suddenly felt Lu Yiyao's cruelty. After so many years of the fire, it is impossible to find obvious evidence. He will not change after recognizing his enemy for so many years.

What's more... Thinking of his mother's ferocious face in his memory, he won't forget her last words.

Gently break away her hand, fan Shaochen entered the study and didn't come out all night.

The next morning, Lu Yiyao packed up and went to work with him, but she met Meng Jiaying in the corridor.

Looking at her haggard face and the ruthlessness at present, Meng Jiaying smiled coldly: "I thought you knew something like that, you would get out of guilt, and then take your father to turn yourself in. I didn't expect you to have the face to stay here."

Lu Yiyao's eyes were dark, raised her eyes and looked at her sharply, "there should be evidence to speak. Have you proved that my father set the fire?"

Why didn't she jump to such a conclusion?

Meng Jiaying smiled incredulously: "I didn't expect that Lu Yiyao, you were such an escapist. Brother Shaochen saw it with his own eyes at that time! It was only ten meters away. Your father set fire to the fan family, and your uncle died on the spot. Although your aunt escaped, she destroyed half of her face. She couldn't stand the heavy blow and jumped down from the cliff! So far, no body has been found! How can you be so straight Defend the murderer bravely! "

Lu Yiyao's body was shocked. Listening to Meng Jiaying's story about fan Shaochen, her heart suddenly hurt.

Died on the spot... Disfigured and committed suicide... Is this what fan Shaochen concealed?

He never mentioned his parents, so he hid the truth.

But how did she believe that all this was done by her father

While Lu Yiyao was struggling, a suitcase was put in front of her and Meng Jiaying. It was fan Shaochen's cold and resolute face.

His eyes looked at Meng Jiaying coldly, "move out."

"What are you talking about?" Meng Jiaying's morale suddenly fell down. He looked at fan Shaochen strangely. He didn't drive Lu Yiyao away, but she went out?

Lu Yiyao also looked at him strangely.

"I've called Uncle Meng and he agreed." fan Shaochen opened his mouth indifferently and took out a brand-new key from his pocket. "This is the key to the new apartment. I've ordered someone to clean it. It's your style."

Meng Jiaying looked at him sadly and angrily, then glared at Lu Yiyao, grabbed the key in fan Shaochen's hand, picked up the suitcase and went out angrily.

Looking at her leaving back, Lu Yiyao gently looked up at the man around her. He just wanted to say it was unnecessary, but he took the first step to speak, with a low voice and no ups and downs, "what would you do if I found the evidence of your father's arson?"

Will she continue to defend or destroy her family?