After a flash marriage, I found out that my husband is a billionaire

As soon as the phone was connected, Ayan burst into tears.

The man on the other end of the phone was silent. The expected concern did not arrive immediately. Ayan was stunned for a moment, but fortunately, Ye Tingshen's voice came:

"Ayan, don't cry. Did something happen? Are you hurt? Don't cry..."

Every word was filled with extreme concern, the deep care that Ye Tingshen was familiar to her.

Ah Yan finally felt relieved, but she continued to cry. When she was sure that Ye Tingshen on the other end of the phone was getting even more anxious, she calmed down a little. She sobbed and blamed herself:

"Brother, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have gone to see that person. I shouldn't have let Ranran accompany me. I, I..."

Another burst of sobbing.

"What happened to Ranran?"

Ayan clearly heard the person on the other end of the phone take a breath.

Even though Su Ran died in the exploded warehouse, she still cried deliberately because of the jealousy in her heart and did not immediately answer Ye Tingshen's question.

Ye Tingshen was obviously more anxious, "Tell me what happened to Ranran?"

She could almost imagine the expression on Ye Tingshen's face at this moment.

"Wuwuwu, brother, Ranran is dead, she is dead, brother, it's all my fault, blame me, it's all my fault, I killed her."

The more worried Ye Tingshen was, the more Ayan blamed herself.

Her self-blame would only make Ye Ting unable to bear to blame her.

Su Ran died. After Ye Tingshen knew the news, he would rush back immediately. He must personally investigate what happened.

And she is also innocent of her behavior today!

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

It lasted so long that Ayan almost thought the person on the other end had dropped the phone.

"Brother?" Ayan's eyes flickered with testing.

"Yeah." Finally there was a response. For a moment, Ayan didn't know how to respond. Fortunately, she heard Ye Tingshen's concern as usual.

"Don't be afraid, it's not your fault. You won't hurt Ranran."

The voice on the other end of the phone was calm. At the end, he told Ayan, "Wait for me to come back. Wait for me! Wait..."

Without finishing his words, he hung up the phone.

Ayan looked at her phone, and the few tears she had squeezed out to act realistically hung on her face. She no longer needed to act, and her smile was cold.

She raised her hand and wiped away the tears.

"Ha!" Ayan smiled proudly.

Ye Tingshen really loves Ayan.

After hearing the news of Su Ran's death, he still took her feelings into consideration and told her not to blame herself or be afraid. He really believed in her unconditionally!

That's great.

Then, it would definitely be easier for me to participate more in the affairs of Ye’s company and gradually erode Ye’s assets.

Ayan was full of anticipation.

At this moment, my heart is already celebrating.

She called Qu Ling, as if hoping to get a reward, and with a bit of boasting, "Madam, I succeeded, she's dead! Su Ran is dead!"

At this time, Qu Ling was at the place where Fu Jinhan was on a business trip.

She was wearing a black windbreaker and a black hat, and was completely wrapped in black, almost blending into the night.

In a mental hospital, a warehouse exploded and a patient who was holding a woman hostage died in the explosion.

She had known this news for a long time.

The reason why she was here was because she wanted to make sure that Fu Jinhan was really not in the capital.

Two hours ago, she saw Fu Jinhan abandon his work and hurriedly get into the car...

Ah!

Did he receive the news of Su Ran’s death?

It seems that Su Ran is really dead!

"You did a great job." Qu Ling was in a good mood and praised Ayan generously.

"It was all arranged by Madam." After all, Qu Ling had the upper hand. In front of Qu Ling, she was like an obedient kitten.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and then hung up the phone.

In the darkness of the night, Qu Ling dialed another number.

On the other end of the phone, the person reported respectfully, "Xiao Jue and Xiao Yunzhen also hurriedly left their friend's party."

"Yeah, that's great."

Qu Ling was very satisfied, and the smile on her face became brighter.

Ye Tingshen went abroad, Fu Jinhan was on a business trip, and Xiao Jue and Xiao Yunzhen were unable to get away. It seemed that there would be no unexpected events.

Qu Ling put out the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, turned around and got into the car behind him.

In this case, she can return to the capital without worry and see Fu Jinhan in pain.

Fu Jinhan...

When Qu Ling thought of him, a complex look appeared in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

At this time, in the capital.

In a hidden building.

Chu Yi's face was gloomy. He sat on the only black chair in the room. The strong light in the room shone down from above his head. He lowered his head slightly, and there was a shadow under his face.

Besides him, there was another person in the room.

The man was tied to a rack, his hands hanging high, his eyes closed, as if he was showing signs of waking up.

Finally, the man opened his eyes, his eyes filled with fear.

Horrified...

This was the only emotion he felt before he lost consciousness.

The memories before he lost consciousness flashed through Lu Sen's mind frame by frame:

He held the syringe in his hand and was about to inject a needle into Su Ran's aorta, but just as the syringe was about to touch her skin, he felt a dull pain in several places on his back.

It was like something pierced his body.

Then, he wanted to take action again, but found that he could not move at all.

He watched helplessly as several people rescued Su Ran from his hostage situation. Those people also dragged him away. He guessed that he had fallen into a trap.

It’s Mr. Fu San!

It must be Mr. Fu San!

The figure of Master Fu San appeared in his mind. Before he could recover from his fear of Master Fu San, he saw a huge explosion of sparks before his eyes.

The huge noise made his head buzz.

The impact force even sent him flying far away. It was not difficult to imagine the power of the explosions. If he had still been in the warehouse at that time, he would have been blown to pieces without leaving even a trace.

"woke up?"

A voice rang out in the room, bringing Lu Sen back from his fear.

Lu Sen looked in the direction of the voice and saw the person under the light, and his breath suddenly stopped.

"Fu... Master Fu San..."

Fear washed over me.

The person sitting under the lamp exuded a terrifying and sharp aura. Who else could it be but Mr. Fu San?

but……

"You are very afraid of my brother!" Chu Yi looked up and sneered.

Lu Sen was a little dazed. He blinked and then saw the man clearly.

It’s not Mr. Fu San, it’s Chu Yi, the Fourth Young Master!

But even though it was the Fourth Young Master, Lu Sen's fear did not diminish at all. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger. "Fourth...Fourth Young Master..."

Lu Sen's voice trembled.

When Chu Yi stood up, the sense of oppression he brought was even stronger than when he was sitting there.

That day at the Fu family's old house, Lu Sen felt that if he fell into Chu Yi's hands, his fate might be even worse than if he fell into the hands of Mr. Fu San.

He thought about everything and realized that what he had guessed before he was knocked unconscious by the impact of the explosion was wrong.