I and my bestie dressed up as a rich man's wife and ran away with the ball

Chapter 187 Turnaround

The assistant who was following him had never seen Fu Siyu look so bad, not to mention that the blood at the corner of his mouth had not yet been wiped off.

The assistant quickly persuaded, "Boss Fu, I'll take Madam back with me. You should go to the hospital for a checkup first. Your health is more important."

"I said go back." Fu Siyu's eyes turned cold.

Now, no one else dared to say anything and could only return to the police station.

The assistant was very capable and had already arranged the car and coffin to pick up Su Ran.

However, Fu Siyu did not let Su Ran be put in a coffin. He wrapped Su Ran in white cloth and carried her directly back to the car.

Even though everyone had seen the world, they couldn't help but feel scared when they saw this scene.

But after seeing Fu Siyu's fierce red eyes, everyone fell silent again.

If you love someone so deeply, why would you care whether it is a corpse or something else?

To Fu Siyu, she was just his lover.

The car was driving in a busy neighborhood. In the past, Fu Siyu also sat in the car holding Su Ran.

Ever since the two of them confirmed their relationship, Su Ran always liked to tease Fu Siyu when they were alone.

Even if she was imprisoned in his arms, she would not be too honest.

She would either complain about being hot and move around in his arms, or she would kiss him when he wasn't paying attention.

When he was no longer able to get enough of her, she cunningly backed away.

At times like this, Fu Siyu always felt helpless.

Sometimes, Su Ran even bothered me so much that I decided not to hold her in my arms the next time I took a car.

But every time, as soon as Su Ran got in the car, he would hug her.

It was the same today, but the person covered with white cloth in his arms would not speak, nor would he smile at him, nor would he bother him anymore.

Fu Siyu's fingertips trembled. He rarely felt at a loss, but at this moment, he really didn't know what to do.

I didn't even dare to use any strength, for fear of hurting the person in my arms.

Fu Siyu couldn't understand how things could happen so suddenly. Just a few hours ago, Su Ran was still smiling and acting coquettishly towards him. He just went out for a while, and when he came back, Su Ran was gone.

He still refuses to believe this fact, he would rather it was a nightmare.

Obviously, they were going to Kiran tomorrow, and clearly she had just agreed to his proposal.

He bought her a lot of jewelry. He knew Su Ran loved money, so he prepared so much money for her, but now, everything had no purpose.

Outside the window, the world was bustling, but inside the window, Fu Siyu felt that his heart had shattered into countless pieces.

He looked at the person in his arms in silence, ignoring the ringing phone.

After an unknown number of rings, Fu Siyu finally moved. He took the phone and said, "Hello."

"Fu Siyu you are such a bastard, is this how you protect my sister?!"

On the other end of the phone, Lan Cheng was furious, as if he was going to punch Fu Siyu through the phone in the next second, "Where did you take my sister?!"

“I took it home.”

"You didn't protect her, so why should you take her home? I'm here to take my sister home."

After saying that, Lan Cheng hung up the phone.

Lan Cheng was fast, and before Fu Siyu's car arrived at Fu's house, Lan Cheng had already arrived.

As soon as the car door was opened, Lan Cheng rushed up with his fists clenched, but was stunned the moment he saw Fu Siyu.

Lan Cheng and Fu Siyu did not meet many times, and every time they met, Fu Siyu gave him the feeling of being strong and superior.

He is like a standing mountain, and no matter how strong the wind and waves are, they are just ripples in front of him.

However, at this time, Fu Siyu's clothes were disheveled, with some undried blood stains on them, he looked haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Even though Lan Cheng found it unbelievable, he could tell that Fu Siyu had cried bitterly.

When people are extremely sad, that kind of dead silence, despair and pain can be condensed into substance and made felt by people.

Lan Cheng stood silently at the car door, watching Fu Siyu and Su Ran walk into the yard.

There was a coffin in the middle of the yard. Fu Siyu placed Su Ran inside and stood aside in silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Lan Cheng came forward and looked at Fu Siyu with red eyes, "How could my sister have had a car accident?"

"The police said that the car behind us rear-ended us, causing the engine to explode and catch fire instantly. By the time the fire department arrived, there was nothing left."

"Where did the car accident happen?" Lan Cheng asked again.

"Huazhong Street." Fu Siyu replied.

"Which bastard hit my sister? I'm going to find him out."

"He has been locked up." Fu Siyu lowered his eyes and looked at the person in the coffin, "But because of the lack of the most critical surveillance, he has not been convicted yet."

"How could there be a lack of surveillance? This is the capital, in broad daylight, there must be witnesses. I'm going to go find them."

Lan Cheng said this and strode out. At this moment, Fu Siyu suddenly raised his head.

He looked at Lan Cheng's back with a heavy gaze, "Stop first."

Lan Cheng turned his back just now, but in fact he was almost unable to hold back his tears.

At this time, Fu Siyu called him. He stopped and wiped his tears silently. When he spoke, his tone was filled with tears, "What are you doing?"

"Has your sister visited you during this period?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Fu Siyu walked up to Lan Cheng and stared at him. "Speak."

Although Lan Cheng disliked Fu Siyu, when Fu Siyu showed his aura, Lan Cheng still subconsciously backed off. He lowered his head to prevent Fu Siyu from looking at his red eyes. "She came to see me a few days ago."

"What do I want to ask you for?" Fu Siyu said in a serious tone, as if Lan Cheng's answer was very important to him. "Tell me."

Lan Cheng raised his head and glared at Fu Siyu. He originally wanted to say something to Fu Siyu, but when he saw the blood at the corner of Fu Siyu's mouth, his heart skipped a beat and he told him what happened that day when Su Ran came to see him.

I don’t know why, but Fu Siyu’s expression was dead calm just now, but after listening to Lan Cheng’s words, there was a faint light flashing in Fu Siyu’s eyes.

He looked at the butler beside him and said, "Find me all of Su Ran's whereabouts in the past half month, 24 hours a day."

"Yes."

"What's wrong with you?" Lan Cheng felt that Fu Siyu gave him a bit of a scary feeling now.

It's like a person walking on a tightrope, being extremely careful yet revealing a hint of inexplicable madness.

Fu Siyu glanced at the person lying in the coffin, his eyes as deep as the sea, "Nothing, I just need to verify some things."

"Then I'll go first." Lan Cheng's only wish now is to make the person who killed Su Ran pay the price. "I'll go find evidence."

Fu Siyu did not stop him, but went back to the coffin after Lan Cheng left.

He stared at the person lying in the coffin, his hands on the edge, almost squeezing them until they turned white.