"Husband, I was wrong. How about we start over?"
Lin Wan'er was already drunk, her voice was blurred, her delicate body was pressed against Su Fan's body, and she murmured to herself, like a helpless and weak woman, so charming.
"go home."
Su Fan supported Lin Wan'er. In his memory, this was the first time that Lin Wan'er was so hungover.
"Are you still blaming me?"
Lin Wan'er's voice was low, like a little girl who had made a mistake.
"I do not blame you."
Su Fan comforted.
"You don't blame me, why haven't you come to me? Do you know that I have been waiting for you?"
Lin Wan'er sounded aggrieved.
"We are no longer suitable."
Su Fan took Lin Wan'er out of the bar, looked at the hazy night, and sighed softly.
He and Lin Wan'er can no longer go back.
"Whatever doesn't fit is just an excuse."
Lin Wan'er shook Su Fan away, her steps staggering, her hair moving in the wind, her eyes red. She looked at Su Fan and took advantage of her drunkenness: "Su Fan, I know you are blaming me for treating you badly before, and you are taking revenge on me. !”
"I don't."
"You do! But do you know? I know it's hard for you, I just don't express my concern..."
Lin Wan'er had tears falling from her eyelids: "I know you are blaming me, you blame me for not being considerate and understanding of you, but are you not wrong? You obviously promised me that you would take me to travel around the world, but you are so busy every day, You always say next time, but you haven’t kept your promise! It’s not just my fault that we are where we are today!”
"You're right." Su Fan said softly as scenes from the past flashed through his mind.
"Su Fan, I am proud, but don't think about it, how many people chased me back then! Even after we got married, when did I have fewer suitors? But have I ever betrayed you? What if I really dislike poverty and love? Fu, will I be with you for so many years?”
Lin Wan'er squatted on the ground, getting more and more sad, and the sadness in her heart was like a bursting dam: "You clearly know my character, and you clearly know that as long as you coax me, I will compromise, but you are so cold, Su Fan, you won! Congratulations, you won! You can finally show off in front of me like a winner!"
Su Fan was silent.
Soon, Lin Wan'er began to retching, her face turned pale, and she looked extremely weak.
"Let's go home."
Regardless of Lin Wan'er's objection, Su Fan carried Lin Wan'er on his back and returned to the three-bedroom apartment Su Fan was most familiar with.
Su Fan put Lin Wan'er on the bed, covered Lin Wan'er with a quilt, and said softly: "Have a good sleep, and you will be fine when you wake up."
"Don't go..."
Lin Wan'er grabbed Su Fan's wrist, reached out to grab the photo of herself and Su Fan on the bedside, and repeated again: "Don't leave..."
"Okay, I won't leave."
Su Fan still relented.
As Lin Wan'er said, it was not Lin Wan'er's fault that he and Lin Wan'er got to where they are today.
In those years, Su Fan was overwhelmed by housing and car loans, and was overwhelmed by life. He must have disappointed Lin Wan'er's expectations countless times.
Slowly, Lin Wan'er's little head rested on Su Fan's thigh, and she fell asleep slowly, her little mouth still murmuring: "Hubby, have you left me..."
Su Fan's body trembled.
At the wedding that year, Su Fan vowed that he would never lose Lin Wan'er in this life...
Su Fan looked at Lin Wan'er's beautifully carved face and gently pulled Lin Wan'er's hair aside, feeling mixed emotions.
At this moment, six warriors supported by Su Mancheng, the richest man in Jiangzhou, had arrived outside the community where Su Fan and Lin Wan'er lived.
"Are you sure? Su Fan is on the sixth floor?"
"Sure! It's absolutely unmistakable. This is Su Fan's former home!"
"Very good, let's start setting up the barrier!"
The leader, Zhang Heng, squinted his eyes with a cold expression: "Mr. Su said that when the job is done, everyone will be rewarded. This matter must be done cleanly! This person dares to extort Mr. Su and is destined to be buried in the fire!"
Quickly, the six warriors took their positions, quickly formed seals with their hands, and arranged a closed barrier, trapping Su Fan and Lin Wan'er within it.
"It's done!"
Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief: "Under the barrier, even a strong Taoist cannot escape. This fire is enough to burn everything. Let's do it!"
"yes!"
The remaining five warriors began to pour gasoline on Su Fan and Lin Wan'er's house.
Zhang Heng threw the lighter away.
The fierce fire rages like a fire dragon!
"Walk!"
Zhang Heng led the people away, waiting for the fire to burn Su Fan and the billion-dollar IOU in Su Fan's hands to ashes.
"Fire!"
Flames shot into the sky, and someone immediately let out a sharp scream.
People in the neighborhood ran away and screamed.
The sound of fire alarms pierced the sky.
"Run away! There's a fire!"
The sirens of fire engines rushed through the streets and alleys, arriving quickly, and people who heard the news began to gather around the fire.
"Why is the fire on the sixth floor so fierce!"
Everyone looked at the permeating flames and felt uneasy, thinking that the people at the center of the fire on the sixth floor would not be able to escape this disaster.
"You can't extinguish it by pouring water. The fire is too fierce. Get out of here!"
The firefighters tried their best to evacuate the crowd, but they continued to regard death as home and fulfill their responsibilities.
At this moment, the richest man in Jiangzhou is the Zhou family.
Su Mancheng looked at the latest news reports and said with a smile: "We, the creditors, should have been buried in the flames."
Su Jianxue felt a little regretful, but she still smiled in agreement.
Who told Su Fan to be polite to her, otherwise she might have saved Su Fan's life.
"Dad, if Su Fan is dead, the investigation won't lead to us, right?" Su Jianxue said worriedly.
"If someone dies, who will investigate? Even if there are people who don't open their eyes, if there is no evidence, who dares to doubt me!" Su Mancheng said proudly: "If you want to blame it, blame Su Fan for insisting on a billion medical fee. He took his own life. , no one to blame!”
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the fire became more fierce, and the temperature on the surface continued to rise.
On the sixth floor, Su Fan was making porridge for Lin Waner. When the fire broke out, he immediately noticed the danger and rushed into Lin Waner's room, wanting to take Lin Waner away first.
Drowsily, Lin Wan'er woke up, choked by the smoke, and kept coughing.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Lin Wan'er said softly.
"There's a fire." Su Fan frowned, already guessing that this fire was unusual.
But no matter what, we have to get out of here first.
"What?"
Lin Wan'er was startled, and her face became paler.
Suddenly, several firelights rushed towards her, and the fierce flames were about to devour Lin Wan'er.
Su Fan pulled Lin Wan'er into his arms. A black and red light flashed across his pupils, and he discovered the existence of the sealing barrier.
Sure enough, it was for him!
Unexpectedly, Lin Wan'er was implicated.
Su Fan glanced at the small two-bedroom apartment and felt a little reluctant to let go, but it was obvious that he couldn't keep it.
"Wan'er, where are you going!"
Just when Su Fan was lost in thought, Lin Wan'er broke free from his big hand, ran desperately towards the dressing table, opened a safe, and entered the password in a panic.
