Global Wife Pursuit Order: Wife, Divorce Is Invalid

Chapter 567 Jade Buddha
Autumn in City Z is always filled with an indescribably sticky and wet feeling, and it seems that cold and slippery water can be squeezed out just by shaking hands.

On a row of sycamore trees on the side of the road, the birds also kept silent, falling asleep with heavy moisture.

The night seemed to envelop the entire land. In such a night, let alone the five fingers, it is likely that even the teeth of the black people could not be clearly seen.

This is a zigzag alley, with a sharp corner just over ten steps away. There are ancient high walls on both sides, and the road is paved with blue-gray stone slabs. The sound of footsteps tens of meters away can be heard clearly.

This kind of design is neither fish nor fowl, and strangers rarely pass by it. It was abandoned decades ago and no one lives there.Because of this, some unknown transactions were also hidden in this deep alley.

In the depths of the alley, a man stood against the wall, wearing a black windbreaker that almost blended him with the night.

The man stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples. In this humid weather, it was uncomfortable and tight. His knuckle fingers couldn't help but grab the palm of his hand, and the veins were exposed.

The man's elder brother said that such a good-looking pair of hands holding a pen is just right, to be a literati, and to be a chic and comfortable life.

He used to be dismissive of it. Shen's child must not be a fledgling protected under its wings, but an eagle soaring into the sky.

Not long after he finished speaking, the elder brother died, the car was hit and flew by the side of the highway, the business elite in the area fell, and the ashes were scattered into the sea according to the will made earlier.

A few clothes that he loved to wear during his lifetime were stuffed into the urn and buried in the cemetery.A pinch of loess and a glass of strong wine are all buried with you.

How glorious and rich he was in life, but in the end he just came naked and left naked.

At that time, Shen San was still a student, dropped out of school, and took on the burden of a family, young and promising.All-powerful, but it is inevitable to give birth to the feeling of loneliness and widowhood.

The night was getting darker, and the air was filled with silence. The birds on the trees were sensitive to the unusual smell, and flapped their wings to fly to the distant sky.

The sound of small footsteps came from the alley, ten meters, five meters, two meters, getting closer, Shen San raised the corners of his lips...

A muffled sound startled a row of perched birds, and blood spread along the bluestone road.

At the same time, Shen San also woke up from the dream.

Panting heavily, he realized that he was not in the alley in his memory, but on the cold ground of the police station.

He didn't know when he couldn't help the drowsiness and fell from the chair to the ground. The loud noise just now was the sound of his body colliding with the ground.

But in his dream, he associated the loud noise just now with the scene of the day when he kidnapped He Yutian.

Shen San still remembered that woman's smooth face under the moonlight that day.

For a moment, Shen San couldn't bear it, but perhaps he had to obey Fu Xiaoya's order and help Fu Xiaoya realize her interests rather than feeling sorry for a strange woman.

After knocking out He Yutian with a knife, Shen San quickly carried the woman on his shoulders, like carrying a torn sack, and brought her to his car parked by the side of the road.

After getting in the car, Shen San couldn't wait to dial Fu Xiaoya's number.

"Miss, it's done."

If he had opposed Fu Xiaoya's intentions, perhaps things would not have become as bad as they are now.But it has reached this point, Shen San no longer has any room for maneuver.

After bringing He Yutian back to the apartment, Cen Yali also walked out of the bedroom leisurely.

She stretched out her slender fingers and lifted He Yutian's chin.

After looking at her for a long time, Cen Yali smiled slightly, "This woman really looks like me."

That was the first time Shen San saw such an evil smile on Cen Yali's face. From that moment on, Shen San knew that Cen Yali was an unreliable woman.

She's bad, but she's also stupid.

If she hadn't always done those thoughtless things, maybe she wouldn't be like this now, at least Fu Xiaoya wouldn't die, and Shen San wouldn't come to take the blame.

But until now, everything is irreversible.

Shen San pressed his aching temple in frustration, it was already late at night, but no policeman came to the room to interrogate him.

They seemed to be ready to fight Shen San to the end.

But at the same time, Shen San also understood that since he had already achieved this, he might as well just grit his teeth and persevere.

After all, he still has a lot to do.

At this time, in another corner of City Z, there was another place with lights on all night.

Mr. Fu sat on the sofa, crossed his hands on his knees, lowered his eyes, and stared at the pattern on his suit pants indifferently, as if he had seen a pattern.

Moreover, Cen Yali, who was sitting opposite him, was trembling. She thought that her arrival would win Mr. Fu's attention.

But he didn't expect that Mr. Fu would just sit there after a few simple exchanges with her, neither speaking nor expressing his opinion.

The reason why Cen Yali came here was because she really had nowhere else to go. After contacting Shen San that day, Shen San never took the initiative to send any news.

Cen Yali found a small hotel that didn't need to register her identity information. After making do with it for two days, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She almost used up all her savings before renting a car directly from the capital and returning to the Jiangnan area, which spans more than half of the country.

As soon as she came back here, she couldn't wait to find Mr. Fu, but she didn't expect that Mr. Fu seemed to ignore her at all.

Cen Yali finally couldn't hold it anymore, her lips moved slightly, trying to say something to the boss, but someone knocked on the door.

Mr. Fu turned his head indifferently, "Please come in."

Ling Yue put the dinner plate on the coffee table, "Boss Fu, it's time to eat."

"En." President Fu responded, without taking his eyes off his knees.

Seeing that there was no movement around him for a long time, he raised his head and saw Ling Yue still standing in front of the table, staring straight at him.

Mr. Fu took off his glasses helplessly, pinched the bridge of his nose, "Okay, I'll eat."

Mr. Fu sat in front of the tea table, poured half of the rice into an empty bowl, and waved to Ling Yue.

"Together."

Just like that, Cen Yali was left alone, and the two of them regarded him as air, as if they were not aware of its existence at all.
Ling Yue came over as he said, sat down opposite Mr. Fu, picked up the bowl, but it was like chewing wax.Mr. Fu seemed to be serious about eating, but his face was full of worries.

"Boss Fu..." Ling Yue glanced at the Jade Buddha next to him, "Actually, if you don't go, back then...he would bring the Jade Buddha back, so why do you go there yourself..."

(End of this chapter)