Chapter: 594

The phone was quiet for a few seconds, and Su Nan seemed to wake up.

Her voice was calm and deep, "You take him and get out!"

Lu Qi "..."

He struggled, "It's already here... If you don't come out, I'll put him at the door, and he will freeze to death when he turns around, you will be responsible!"

With that said, he hung up the phone and patted his chest.

Now he needs courage to talk to Su Nan!

Lu Qi dragged Fu Yechuan out of the car and let him sit in the middle of the door, in a very conspicuous place.

He struggled, "Old Fu, I did this for your own good, you can't take revenge on me later!"

After all, this is what he asked for.

After saying that, Lu Qi drove away directly.

Su Nan digested it for a while, she immediately ran to the balcony to watch, and sure enough a car drove away.

She cursed several times secretly, are both of them sick?

Su Yifeng and his brothers were all asleep, and Su Nan went downstairs carefully wearing his shoes.

When he got outside, he saw Fu Yechuan sitting there with a depressed expression.

Su Nan came to him quietly, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was cold.

"Fu Yechuan, are you addicted to acting?"

Fu Yechuan raised his eyes, his pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, his eyes were terribly red, and he smelled of alcohol.

Su Nan was a little surprised.

With red eyes, he said, "I'm sorry Su Nan, if you give me another chance, I will definitely remember you."

Su Nan's chest trembled slightly, as if she had been hit by something, but she immediately became cold.

Just as he was about to speak, he watched Fu Yechuan fall straight down, unconscious.

After Su Nan came back, she was not in a good mood.

The dusty old things in the past, brought up again, those scars are vivid in my mind, every knife is bestowed by Fu Yechuan.

How could she let it go so easily?

She said she forgave him countless times before, but she just forgave herself for wishful thinking.

She just didn't want to bring up the past grievances and grievances repeatedly, and it was boring to care about it.

But she admitted that every time in the dead of night, she would still feel heart-piercing pain when she suddenly remembered scenes of the past.

Do you regret it?

She regretted it long ago!

She would rather be scratched by stray bullets on the streets of Europe than a soldier named Fu Yechuan would sacrifice his life to save her.