459 Chapter 01
 "It seems that her grandma's death has hit her hard. It's rare that Fang Yi can sleep well. Let's talk about it after she wakes up." Fu Yiyuan sighed softly.

He Qiuwan thought about it, so she sent the doctor out and tidied up the vacant room on the second floor. Zhou Xinling was taken away by her family in a hurry, and she didn't even tidy up her clothes and cosmetics. The servants didn't dare to clean it up. Now that even Fu Junlei agreed, the servants would naturally have no scruples.

The afterglow of the afternoon smeared on her delicate facial features, Fu Junlei smirked at the corner of his mouth, leaned on his dark blue lazy sofa, took a sip of the freshly ground coffee brought in by his servant, His eyes fell on the side of her face inadvertently.

It seemed that as long as she was within his reach, his heart would be inexplicably peaceful.

The eyelashes that looked like a small fan seemed to be swept by the breeze, trembling slightly, the closed eyes slowly opened, and sat up with hands propped up in a daze, looking around the unfamiliar environment, and glanced at the road not far away that was already facing She frowned as she approached the figure.

Fang Yi stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples, happily opened the quilt and got up.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

"This is where?"

The decoration of the room leans towards the fresh and rural style of European style, and the color matching is not dull. The sofa furniture and the bed are all in the same color system of dark blue, navy blue, and lake blue. The room is very large, not far from the bed, and the wooden floor is covered with circular There are carpets, lazy sofas and small coffee tables.

A folder was pushed open on the coffee table, and his unfinished cup of coffee was steaming.

"My home." Fu Junlei smiled and walked to her side, his intimate tone couldn't be more obvious, as if lingering around the tip of his tongue, "This will be your home from now on."

"It's also my home?" When grandma passed away, she uncovered the scars that she tried so hard to hide, and the scars that she worked so hard to calm herself down.

She is afraid, and she is afraid!
In the end there was only one person left.

"Aunt Wan is downstairs, I'll take you to find her." Fu Junlei stared at her silly face, couldn't help but smiled and teased, "Didn't you forgive Aunt Wan? The words have already been spoken, but There is no reason to take it back, if you treat her coldly, how sad she will be."

He didn't care whether He Qiuwan would be sad, but he knew clearly in his heart that no matter how cold-hearted Fang Yi was, it would be difficult to let go of his mother-daughter affection for He Qiuwan, and now it became his only bargaining chip to trap her.

Fang Yi recalled her fragility when she fainted, and an inexplicable wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, because what He Qiuwan said touched the untouchable pain deep in her heart.

Home is where he is.

It is her home.

Fang Yi unscrewed the door and went downstairs, followed by Fu Junlei.

No rebuttal, no cynicism.

That means you accepted their arrangement, right?
Fu Junlei glanced at Fang Yi's back, feeling very relaxed, everything was developing in the direction he expected.

In the living room, Mrs. Fu was sitting on the sofa watching the news, and the scene of the car accident happened to be filmed on TV.

A serious traffic accident occurred at the intersection of the Second Ring Flyover, resulting in the death of three people in the car on the spot. The perpetrator was stopped on the spot and complained that the other party was driving illegally. After receiving a report from the masses, the traffic police rushed to the scene to collect evidence. The results of the matter need further follow-up reports. 
(End of this chapter)

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