When I woke up, I became the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 525 is dead

After dinner, Gu Sheng couldn't sit still for half a minute, wishing he could fly abroad to see his parents right away.

Fu Chengyuan had no choice but to go back to the company to deal with the matter in his hands briefly, and then asked the bodyguards to pick up the two children from the kindergarten.

The whole family took a private jet to go abroad.

"do not be afraid."

Fu Chengyuan sat beside Gu Shengru.

Noticing that her whole body was tense, he kept rubbing his hands together, and simply held her fingers, comforting her in a low voice.

Gu Shengru raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes were blank and flustered.

"How should I explain it to them?"

She disappeared for two full years.

I haven't called my parents for two years.

She didn't know how Fu Chengyuan hid it, but she would never be able to lie frankly in front of her father and mother.

Fu Chengyuan's eyes flickered slightly, he stroked her hair and said, "You don't need to say anything."

Ok?
Gu Shengru was even more at a loss.

A laugh escaped Fu Chengyuan's throat. Since he took Gu Shengru and the two children abroad with his family, he was naturally fully prepared.

It's impossible for Gu's father to be angry at that time, and he won't even recognize his daughter and granddaughter, right?
Gu Shengru pursed his lips slightly.

Although she didn't know what this man had done, she always believed him.

She squeezed Fu Chengyuan's fingers.

Fu Chengyuan looked at her tenderly.

When he looked up, he met the two little guys sitting opposite him.

Nuan Bao and Heng Bao were looking at them with great interest, their big eyes were even brighter.

Fu Chengyuan...

"Close your eyes!"

The two children became more excited.

"Papa! It's said on TV that you should kiss at this time!"

Gu Shengru...

A red cloud rose on her face, and she quickly shook off Fu Chengyuan's hand.

Fu Chengyuan's face darkened.

Looking at the two children taking deep breaths repeatedly, I told myself, my own, my own...

*
The black Hummer stopped in a familiar place.

The opposite window was pitch black, and there was no one inside.

Chu Changqiu lit a cigarette and leaned back on the chair.

He didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, since he had already talked to Gu Shengru, he would not contact him in the future, but pretended to be drunk and drove here after drinking.

What is he expecting?
Looking forward to seeing that woman take the opportunity to take another look at her when she goes out to throw out the trash?
Chu Changqiu's lips curled into a hint of sarcasm, and he covered his face with his hand.

He never thought that such a humble thing would happen to him.

When he turned his head, he could see the house of the woman he loved and other men.

It was as if a stone was blocked in his throat, rubbing against his blood vessels, and the whole airway was filled with the smell of blood.

He finally couldn't bear the small and closed space, pushed open the car door and walked down.

He went to the door.

He reached out and rang the doorbell.

As expected, no one responded.

He stood against the door for a while when the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey?"

"Brother, where are you?" It was Chu Yoyo's voice.

Chu Changqiu frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

Chu yoyo's voice trembled, "Have you read the news?"

"No." Chu Changqiu was very impatient.

He raised his legs and walked in the direction of the car. He really came here because of his mental illness today.

Chu Yoyo said in a low voice, "The news just now said that Fu Chengyuan's plane had a problem, and he has... died."

Chu Changqiu paused.

A long beep suddenly appeared in my head, and I didn't know where I was for a moment.

(End of this chapter)