Mr. Fu's time-limited fiancée

Chapter 254 Yun Qing, I'm Really Tired

Chapter 254 Yun Qing, I'm Really Tired
The snow outside the window gradually grew thicker and thicker.

There is a fog between the sky and the earth.

There was also silence inside the house, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves outside could be heard.

Clusters of noise.

Seeing Ye Yi's appearance, Fu Yunqi couldn't help but her eyes turned red again, she turned her head, and couldn't bear to look any more.

Ye Yi's knees were on the ground, icy cold to the bone.

She kowtowed heavily.

"mom!"

The voice is firm and the expression is solemn, as if some kind of pious ceremony is being carried out.

Li Yihe's hand hangs down feebly, tears are still on her face, she closes her eyes and tears fall again.

"Mom, Yun Qing's funeral cannot be held yet."

Ye Yi's choked words reached Li Yihe's ears lightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes, looking at Ye Yi sharply.

"It's useless for any of you to persuade me, this matter is settled like this."

Ye Yi stood up with difficulty, supported his body, and said clearly word by word: "Now SOUL is in a critical period, and any fatal blow may directly destroy SOUL. This is all Yun Qing's painstaking efforts, Don't you want to watch it go to pieces?"

She was just talking, but she had a force that could not be resisted.

The sadness on Li Yihe's face was gradually replaced by anger. Now that the news of Fu Yunqing's accident had impacted all her rationality, it was naturally emotional.

I feel that one or both of them have something wrong with their hearts.

In addition, Li Yihe saw Ji Yiming behind Ye Yi again, and the anger in his heart became more and more out of control.

Her pupils dilated little by little, and she said, "Do you want to swallow Yun Qing's property and run away with this wild man?"

Ye Yi smiled softly: "I didn't have anything at first, but Yunqing gave me everything. Now that he's not here, what's the use of me wanting these. Besides, if I choose Ji Yiming, I believe he won't care about me How much money is there. I don't mean anything by saying this, I just want you to rest assured. I'm not that kind of person."

Li Yihe looked at Ye Yi angrily.

"It's your hypocritical face that lied to Yunqing. Get out, our Fu family won't recognize you. Get out."

Ye Yi responded softly, knowing that although Li Yihe was still in an angry mood, she had already compromised.

"Mom, even if you don't recognize me, I'm still the mother of Yunqing's child. I'll come see you tomorrow."

Done.

She turned away.

The moment the door was pushed open, the snow hit my face, and the cold wind hit my face.

The wound that was scratched by Li Yihe just now was blown by the cold wind, and it hurt deeply.

The gray floor has been paved with a shallow layer of white snow, and a lonely footprint will be left when you step on it.

died?

do you died?
Impossible, she didn't believe it, even if everyone told her that Fu Yunqing was gone.

She still doesn't believe it.

He must still be there, just don't know where.

The scene in front of me blurred a little bit, rotated, and finally disappeared in front of my eyes.

A second before she fell into darkness.

She vaguely saw Fu Yunqing smiling at her gently.

I don't know how long it took.

Ye Yi woke up in a daze, seeing a vague shadow in front of him, and Ye Yi stretched out his hand.

Gently spit out a silent name.

"Yunqing..."

She grabbed that warm big palm, her eyes hadn't been fully opened yet, and the pillow was already wet with tears in the half-dream and half-awake state.

"Is it you... I knew, Yunqing, you are not dead, right, you are reluctant to part with me, right. You are finally back."

She leaned her head gently against his hand, crying like a helpless child.

"I'm so tired."

"Yunqing, I'm really tired."

That shadow seemed to sigh a long breath, and then said softly: "Xiaoyi, I will be by your side."

Ye Yi suddenly sat up in shock, already fully awake.

Seeing Ji Yiming in front of her, she quickly let go of her hand, and then straightened her hair: "I'm sorry, I just dreamed about Yunqing and thought he was back."

Ji Yiming couldn't bear it.

He brought her a glass of water and put it on the bedside table at hand.

Then he said: "I know you love him, but you have to accept the fact that he has left. An hour ago, the Fu family had arranged for him to be buried in secret. Everything will pass, okay? Don't torture yourself like this, we will all feel bad of."

Ye Yi's face was pale, and she lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

But as soon as his feet hit the ground, he felt dizzy for a while.

He fell softly on the bed.

Ji Yiming quickly supported her and said, "You are so weak, where are you going now?"

Ye Yi was crying, but there was a smile trying to reassure her on the corner of her lips.

"I'll go and see... to see him."

Ji Yiming pressed her body, and then said earnestly: "Just now you said at Fu's house that there should be no news that is not good for SOUL. If you go there, it will confirm the media's speculation."

Ye Yi fell down on the bed.

Covering his eyes with his hands, tears silently slid down, falling down little by little between his fingers.

Ye Yi bit her lip tightly, until the taste of blood filled her mouth, she slowly loosened her teeth.

But the stagnant air in my heart is deeply in my heart, and I can't evacuate it.

She hates it, really hates it.

However, she didn't even know who to hate.

……

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Zihao was leaning against the window with a cigarette in his hand, slowly smoking its curls.The smoke covered his face, making it increasingly difficult to distinguish facial features and emotions.

"Ah."

Fu Zihao turned around and looked up at the person who came.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

"How are things going?"

"We did what you said and found a death row prisoner who was about the same size as Fu Yunqing. Because of the documents, they all believed that it was Fu Yunqing's body, but the Fu family did not mourn."

Originally, they thought they found Fu Yunqing's body, and according to Li Yihe's character, they would definitely give Fu Yunqing a grand burial.

At that time, I will inform the various media that the news of President SOUL's death will be widely publicized, which will surely stir up panic.

Didn't expect them to be so calm.

The corner of Fu Zihao's lips curled up.

"Well, I see. Everything in SOUL is normal. It is said that it is because a woman named Ye Yi has stabilized the morale of the army."

Fu Zihao gently rubbed one hand on the chair.

The expression on his face was a little playful.

"Yay?"

He chuckled and twisted his neck.

"Just a woman."

"Then what should we do now?"

"You continue to search for Fu Yunqing's whereabouts for me, and send someone to keep an eye on Ye Yi. I really want to see how a woman can turn things around."

"Yes, I'll do it now."

"Ah."

The door opened, and a gust of wind picked it up.

Fu Zihao walked to the table, and slowly covered a cold box with his fingers.

His eyes sparkled with excitement.

Said in a deep voice, "Mom, we'll be going home soon. Wait a little longer, and wait until my son takes you back."

"You are still the hostess of the Fu family's old house."

……

Taoyuan Village.

The moment the door opened, a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils, Zhao Pei saw the old one-eyed man covered in blood and burst into tears.

Lao Gao supported Old Cyclops with one hand, and raised his other hand in the air blankly, maintaining the posture of pushing the door just now.

Because he saw Fu Yunqing.

Heck.

Didn't he search everywhere before? Where did such a big living person pop out from?

Lao Gao instantly felt that he had been tricked.

Just when he was about to curse, Fu Yunqing grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Shut up, or I promise you won't see the sun tomorrow."

Lao Gao's face turned purple, and he nodded immediately. He only saw the cruelty of those people looking for him today, and this person is definitely not a good person.

"Save... save the old one-eyed man."

Zhao Pei hugged the old one-eyed man and cried, "Fourth Brother let him in first."

Only then did Fu Yunqing let go, and dragged Lao Gao in.

The old one-eyed man had fainted, but he was still breathing heavily. Zhao Pei took out a towel and wiped off the blood on the old one-eyed face little by little, crying and calling him.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you. Don't scare your granddaughter."

Zhao Pei half-kneeled on the ground and looked back at Lao Gao: "What happened to my grandpa?"

Fu Yunqing glanced over, Lao Gao immediately knelt down on the ground trembling.

(End of this chapter)

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