Chapter 898: Who Made My Brother Fall for Love Brain?

self down, but it was no use.Finally, he got up and out of the car, striding towards the residential building entrance with his long legs.As soon as he walked in, he heard a voice from upstairs that s...Chapter 898: Who Made My Brother Fall in Love

"Son! Feast time!"

Fu's mother screamed in agony.

Others around also saw and immediately called for an ambulance and the police.

Only Xu Qinghuan remained, her hand still tightly gripping the knife. She watched as blood flowed down the blade and onto the hilt, staining her hands red...

This is the second time Fu Yan has been injured in a short period of time.

The sharp pain turned his handsome face pale, but his gaze remained fixed on Xu Qinghuan.

During the banquet, Fu Yan reached out his hand, as if wanting to pull her.

Ke Xu Qinghuan hesitated and took a few steps back...

“Why are you here Fu Yan Shi! Why do you have to appear! I was about to be free, everything was about to end!”

Fu Yan pressed his lips together, not answering. One hand clutched at his wound while the other stubbornly reached out to grasp her wrist.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm really exhausted! Fu Yan Shi, just consider this me apologizing to you, owing you a debt. In my next life, I'll be your ox or horse!"

Xu Qinghuan didn't care about Fu Yan's injury, she struggled hard.

The next second, the tip of the blade turned and pointed at herself!

At the banquet, Fu Yan's pupils contracted, "Xu Qinghuan! You dare—"

Xu Qinghuan didn't hear a word he said. She seemed to have made up her mind long ago and, without hesitation, aimed for her heart and struck.

Fu Yan had no time to react, he could only use his hand to desperately grab her blade!

Just now there was no dry blood, it surged again, I can't tell where it came from.

Xu Qinghuan was knocked stumbling by him, falling to the ground with a thud.

Fu Yan's blood soaked through her red dress, drop by drop, spreading little by little.

"Fu... Fu Yan Shi... Fu Yan Shi!"

"I'm not dead yet..." His thin lips had lost all color, but he still managed a ghastly smile. "Xu Qinghuan..."

She loosened her grip on the knife handle, her hands moving to envelop him in a hug, tears streaming down her face. “Are you insane! Why did you do this! Fu Yan Shi, I’m really exhausted, can't you just let me go!”

"You can't..." He was still laughing, "You look so beautiful in that red dress..."

"...."

Don't wear that again.

......

When Zhou Szz arrived at the police station, Xu Qinghuan had already been taken into custody for several hours.

"Hello, Officer!" he smiled as he walked in, pulling up a chair and sitting down. "I'm here to pick up Xu Qinghuan."

"No, she's suspected of intentional harm—"

Zhou Sizhe interrupted, his face sincere. "There was no intention to harm anyone. It was just a lovers' quarrel that got heated! I came here on behalf of the injured party to explain."

The police were suspicious of his words.

After all, he saw it with his own eyes. The victim's injuries were no light matter...

If one person dies in a hospital, then that is considered suspected murder.

"Is the injured person okay now"

"The wound needs stitches, it's probably not suitable to handle it yourself. If you want to confirm, you can go to the hospital and ask him yourself! This, could I still lie"

"Are they a married couple"

Zhou Szu nodded, "Yes! You said this child has already given birth to two, and there are still squabbles about nothing! Oh, I'm helpless too."

To convince them, he even took out photos he had taken during his vacation in Weijing City before.

Above, with round faces, it's clear they are his and hers children.

The police officer smacked his lips, "They sure are having a heated argument."

"Not bad."

"Is that all right"

Zhou Sze-ze pursed his lips, sighed and shook his head, "There's nothing I can do! Who am I to say anything My brother is hopelessly in love. Even if his wife were to kill him, he'd be happy."e's like possessed! Don't worry, I'll take care of what you're concerned about!""Okay, thank you, Auntie... It's all my fault, I made you worry.""What are you talking about Is this for the banquet" Fu...