Chapter: 4
Su Nan strode over, her eyes gloomy and indifferent.
"Is it you who sent the text message?"
She's straight to the point.
Su Nan didn't need her answer, so she slapped Qiao Wanrou's face very hard.
"Ah..." Qiao Wanrou covered her face in shock and screamed.
Fu Yechuan's eyes darkened, his face darkened, "Su Nan!"
"What are you going to do?" The man's voice was indifferent.
It came so fast, are you so afraid that she will hurt Qiao Wanrou?
Qiao Wanrou pursed her lips, her expression flustered, tears suddenly filled her eyes, she covered her face and looked behind Su Nan, loudly defending
"I really didn't do anything, Su Nan, you misunderstood me."
Su Nan, is she crazy?
How dare you hit her in front of Fu Yechuan?
Su Nan sneered, "Don't pretend, I know it's you."
With piercing coldness in her eyes, she walked up to Qiao Wanrou, took out the photo of Fu Yechuan that she had printed out from her bag, and threw it in front of them.
Looking at the photo, Fu Yechuan was in shock and confusion for a moment, and Qiao Wanrou's face turned pale and ugly for a moment.
After a busy day yesterday, when I was visiting Qiao Wanrou in the hospital, I couldn't help squinting for a while. This photo was obviously taken secretly at this time.
At that time, there was only Qiao Wanrou.
It must be clear who took this photo. Qiao Wanrou wanted to stab Su Nan in the heart, but she didn't want to trap herself.
How can she maintain her miserable white lotus character?
In the past, Su Nan would still worry about the existence of Fu Yechuan, but now, there is no need for this.
Su Nan smiled lightly, her voice was surprisingly cold.
"I said before that I'm here to settle accounts. This is what you owe me, Qiao Wanrou. The person who destroys other people's families is called Xiaosan. This person is you. Now that you are satisfied, I wish you success in the position."
No matter how stupid Fu Yechuan was, he understood how this photo got into Su Nan's hands, his chest was a little panicked, and his expression was cold and complicated.
Looking at Qiao Wanrou's pale face, Fu Yechuan's face was covered with frost, and his black eyes were gloomy with a cold chill.
Qiao Wanrou's heart trembled, and she frantically argued, "Yechuan, Su Nan misunderstood, I really didn't do anything, I didn't take this picture, she must have found someone to take it to frame me!"
Fu Yechuan frowned, Qiao Wanrou sobbed weakly, and pulled his sleeve carefully.
"Ye Chuan, I can apologize to Su Nan. If it's because of the blood donation that affects your relationship, don't go to Su Nan in the future. I really don't know about the photos. I can swear in the name of Cheng Heng." .”
Hearing the name "Cheng Heng", Fu Yechuan's brows twitched slightly. Thinking of the comrades who were born and died with him, and the entrustment before his death, his gloomy face eased a bit, "Su Nan was too excited just now, he shouldn't do it, Do you need a doctor to come and deal with it?"
Qiao Wanrou covered half of her face that was numb by Su Nan, and shook her head, "It's okay."
Fu Yechuan nodded, and looked at Su Nan at the side, with a sarcasm on the corner of her mouth and an indifferent look on her face, a strange feeling arose in her heart.