Chapter 1033 Tan Ling'er

"Mr. Fu, the man who appeared in the hospital went to the crematorium today. He just went to the Hao family's villa with the urn."

Hearing this, Fu Nanzhou's brows furrowed, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, "Urn?! Whose is it?"

Ding Yu paused for a moment before answering in a cold voice, "Tan Xiangyun."

Fu Nanzhou was stunned. Tan Xiangyun? !

They burned sandalwood clouds?!

Since Tan Xiangyun had a close relationship with the Hao family, it was reasonable for this person to appear in the Hao family. He was not surprised at this. What really shocked him was that the man actually brought Tan Xiangyun's ashes to Hao Teng!

The father and son were definitely not good people. Even when Qin Shiyue and Hao Mengting died, Hao Bohua did not hold a funeral for his wife and daughter, and did not even take back their ashes. How could he possibly want the ashes of a stranger like Tan Xiangyun? !

The Hao family's industries are all concentrated in Jiangcheng, but in recent times, Hao Teng and his son Hao Bohua have been staying in the capital. The purpose is self-evident, for the marriage between Hao Mengyan and the Pei family.

Qin Lang knew about Qin Shiyue's plot against him, so he relaxed his grip on the Hao family. This made Hao Teng and his son feel relieved. He actually cared about Tan Xiangyun? !

"What else have you found out?" Fu Nanzhou asked again.

Ding Yu replied: "Not yet. After that person entered the Hao family villa, he left quickly with nothing, and our people also lost track of him."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Nanzhou returned to his study, thinking about that face over and over in his mind.

The familiar feeling still lingered in his heart. He really felt that he had seen that person somewhere before, but he had no impression of him at all.

A feeling of irritability surged up, as if there was a ball of cotton blocking my chest, unable to go up or down.

Just then, there was a commotion outside the villa and crying sounds could be heard.

Outside the door, Wei Wushuang's skinny body was sitting in a wheelchair, his pale face was bloodless, he looked dying, and so weak that he could faint at any time.

Fu Xizhou pushed her from behind. His already thin body seemed to have become even thinner than the previous two days.

Wei Yutong squatted in front of the wheelchair, lying on Wei Wushuang's legs, crying uncontrollably.

Wei Wushuang was also in tears. She had a thousand words to say but couldn't utter a single word. Apart from crying, the two sisters seemed to have no idea how to express their surging emotions.

Shen Congrong pulled his wife up and said, "Tongtong, don't cry, let's go inside and talk."

His face was not looking good. Even if it was not Wei Wushuang before, he did not want Wei Wushuang to come and disturb Wei Yutong at this time.

The group entered the villa. Wei Yutong kept holding Wei Wushuang's hand, and her eyes, red and swollen from crying, were reluctant to leave her sight.

Wei Wushuang was also very emotional. She had never dreamed that after being imprisoned for more than 30 years, she would be able to live to see her son and her sister.

"Tongtong, don't cry."

Wiping away the tears from Wei Yutong's face with his dry hands, Wei Wushuang's eyes were gentle, just like he used to be.

The two sisters had a very good relationship. Although Wei Zheng was biased, Wei Wushuang had always loved her younger sister very much. She also knew that she had taken away too much love from her parents, so she always felt guilty towards her sister.

Fu Xizhou was also worried that Wei Wushuang was too excited, so he frowned and reminded her, "The doctor said you can't get too excited."

"Yes, Auntie."

Zhao Xiaodao's crisp voice came from outside.

Seeing her, Fu Xizhou's face suddenly turned cold, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I followed you." Zhao Xiaodao replied as a matter of course.

Then she put her hands in her pockets and walked into the villa boldly, looking around the whole villa, "So this is the Shen family. Hey, Fu Nanzhou, it's you."

Fu Nanzhou raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly but said nothing, but he had already guessed who this girl was.

At this time, Lu Xi also came down carrying the child.

Seeing this, Fu Nanzhou rushed over and whispered, "Aren't you asleep? Why are you here again?"

Although it was just past 8 o'clock, Lu Xi could not get a full night's sleep because she had to feed Jiabao at night, and feeling sleepy at irregular intervals had become the norm.

Lu Xi blinked and said, "I just happened to hear some noise outside, and Jiabao had pooped. I just changed her diaper, so I came down to check."

As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Xiaodao. Although she had never seen him before, she had already guessed who he was. Her sister said that a little girl had a crush on Fu Xizhou, and she was probably talking about her.

Moreover, although he looked so young, he was actually a very powerful killer, which made her feel a little unbelievable.

If it were before, she really couldn't imagine that she would have any intersection with a killer, but a series of events that happened in the past year changed her life and her circle.

"Oh, you must be Lu Xi, you are so beautiful, you and your sister are completely different styles, you look like a doll, you are too delicate, right?"

Zhao Xiaodao was amazed.

Lu Xi blushed at the compliment, "Hello."

"Hello. Is this your baby? Wow, she's so cute. She...she should call me aunt, right?" Zhao Xiaodao suddenly said something shocking.

Lu Xi was at a loss for words for a moment and subconsciously looked at Fu Xizhou.

Fu Xizhou's face turned ugly, "Zhao Xiaodao, leave here immediately! Don't talk nonsense in front of my relatives."

Zhao Xiaodao curled his lips and muttered quietly: "Why are you so fierce? I'm not wrong. It will happen sooner or later anyway."

Veins on Fu Xizhou's forehead throbbed, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, he threatened sinisterly: "Get out of here, don't let me do anything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Wushuang spoke up to stop him, "Xixi, don't be so harsh to Ling'er."

Ling'er is Zhao Xiaodao's nickname. She only told Wei Wushuang that he could call her Ling'er, but did not explain why.

In fact, her real name is Tan Ling'er. It is a secret that no one knows except her grandfather and the housekeeper.

Fu Xizhou closed his eyes, but finally shouted: "You have seriously affected my life! Get out!"

Girls are thin-skinned after all. When she was told to get out in front of so many people, and Wei Wushuang had already reminded her, Tan Ling'er felt her face burning. She immediately cursed angrily, "Get out if you want! Do you think I care about you?"

After saying that, she immediately left angrily.

Wei Wushuang wanted to call her, but just as he opened his mouth, Fu Xizhou interrupted, "Don't call her!"

Wei Wushuang sighed softly, "She is a girl after all."

"Whether she is a girl or not is none of my business. I don't want anything to do with her."

Fu Xizhou replied coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

At this time, Old Madam Shen came out to smooth things over. "Okay, stop arguing. Fu family, do you think your mother needs to stay in the hospital for observation?"

Wei Yutong also looked at Wei Wushuang, "Sister, why are you discharged from the hospital at this time?"

"Tomorrow is Mom's funeral, I must come back to see it. What about you, will you come with me?"

Hearing this, Wei Yutong's heart trembled. Before she could answer Shen Congrong, she said coldly, "She won't go."

Wei Wushuang lowered his eyes, "Tongtong, she is our mother after all, can you really be so cruel as not to go?"

Shen Congrong became even more angry, "What do you mean by being cruel? You have been loved by your parents since you were a child. Of course you can go and you must go, but Tongtong is different."

"I know, it's just..."

"Enough, stop talking!" Shen Congrong interrupted coldly with a very fierce attitude.

Wei Wushuang opened his mouth, but the next words were blocked in his throat.

Although Fu Xizhou was somewhat dissatisfied, he didn't say anything else.

Shen Pingting walked in from outside and saw Fu Xizhou. She was surprised, but it was only for a moment. Then she turned on her phone. A face that was very familiar to Lu Xi and Fu Nanzhou appeared on the screen. "You're back just in time. Can you remember who it is?"