Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

"By the way, I saw a string of letters on the bedside table just now."

Shen Weilan suddenly raised her eyes.

"Hello, loser? Y·Yi？ What is it? "

Shen Weilan found it when she went to get her cell phone just now.

In a magazine.

Obviously, that should be what Fu Siyan has been studying, otherwise it won't be caught in the magazine.

"It's a signature."

Fu Siyan said.

Shen Weilan wondered, "whose signature?"

"The man who has been tampering with me is my signature."

"The one who killed you on the cruise ship?"

He nodded.

Shen Weilan heard this.

"The death of Jing Juchuan and the injury of Jing Wan may have something to do with this man?"

"Yes, you can think so."

"Because when we are taught, there will be this signature!"

Shen Weilan thought about y. Yi.

I can't imagine whose name it is.

"Will it be familiar?"

"No, no one around me has this pronunciation. I've looked for it all over."

"Who could it be, so boring!"

Shen Weilan took a bite of food and dragged her chin to think.

Fu Siyan thought it was Gu en.

Gu en has also been investigated before. I think Gu en is not simple.

But the findings are simple.

Goon is just a doctor.

And the signature is y. Yi.

There's no y in goon's initials.

Therefore, Gu en should be excluded for the time being.

"Eat quickly and rest early after eating."

"Don't go to the hospital tomorrow. Be at home and be obedient."

Fu Siyan is still pacifying Shen Weilan.

In fact, Shen Weilan thinks he's dying now.

Mingming Fu Siyan is under more pressure than her.

But I still need Fu Siyan to comfort myself.

I should have comforted Fu Siyan myself.

Shen Weilan nodded and didn't want to worry Fu Siyan any more.

"I see. You'll go to bed early later."

"Yes."

Fu Siyan smiled, although his face was gentle.

But fatigue is clearly visible.

Shen Weilan ate quickly and went to have a rest.

Also to let Fu Siyan rest early.

She found that Fu Siyan's sleep seemed to be getting worse and worse these nights.

Fu Siyan is a person who doesn't like milk very much.

Shen Weilan heated the milk, so he couldn't drink it after a few mouthfuls.

Shen Weilan thinks we have to find a way.

Not enough sleep is not enough. It hurts your body.

……

The next day.

When Shen Weilan got up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

It's sunny outside the window.

Without yesterday's gloom.

However, today's sunny and yesterday's gloomy, Shen Weilan prefers to be gloomy.

Maybe it's because that's the mood at this time.

Shen Weilan turns over the hot search of microblog, and her fingers pause and continue for a while.

Hot search was again occupied by Fu Siyan.

Lin Ruoxi followed.

"Fu Siyan, President of FS group, killed someone three years ago"

The title provokes anger.

The word "killed someone" is even more dazzling.

The next hot search is: "Lin Ruoxi supports Fu Siyan and believes him."

Shen Weilan randomly clicks Lin Ruoxi's microblog.

The comments below are all praises of her.

"Our sister Ruoxi is really beautiful and kind-hearted. That's great!"

"Hey, Zhengpei didn't say anything. You have chosen to believe when you are a sister."

"If you have a sister like Ruoxi in this life, you really have no regrets in this life!"

younger sister?

What is this operation?

Shen Weilan opened Lin Ruoxi's microblog and turned down a few pages.

Someone took a picture of Lin Ruoxi filming and broke the news.

"The male god in Lin Ruoxi's mind has already had a wife"