Chapter 1 She...is dead?

In the living room.

Lu Yanyu sat motionless on the sofa like a statue, the blood on his hands had long dried up.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of brakes outside the door.

Lu Yanyu's heart trembled, and he stood up suddenly, holding on to his bulging abdomen, and walked over with difficulty, "How is grandma?"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yiyun grabbed her collar and growled at her with gritted teeth: "I can tolerate your plan to climb into my bed and kidnap Shiya, but why did you touch my grandma? Do you know

What does she mean to me?"

"No, I didn't set you up, nor did I kidnap Chen Shiya, nor did I hurt grandma. None of this was done by me!" Lu Yanyu shook his head and kept explaining.

She has admired him since she was a child. Ever since she found out that the person he liked was Chen Shiya, she carefully hid her feelings and did not dare to have any inappropriate thoughts about him.

But on her twentieth birthday, she didn't know who tricked her into doing it, and she woke up lying on his bed in plain clothes.

He called her mean and shameless, but she couldn't defend himself.

Later, she became pregnant, and her grandmother used Chen Shiya's life to force him to marry her. From then on, his disgust for her only increased.

Just two days ago, Chen Shiya suddenly disappeared, and then something happened to her grandma.

Grandma had called her before the accident and said she had something urgent and important to ask her, but when she rushed over, grandma was already lying on the ground covered in blood.

As soon as she rushed over to pick up her grandma, Fu Yiyun appeared.

All these bad things seemed to point to her because of some kind of 'coincidence'. No matter how she explained it, Fu Yiyun refused to believe it.

Fu Yiyun threw her to the ground in disgust, and then smashed an agreement on her body.

"Sign it!"

His voice was cold and contained no emotion.

The words "confession" suddenly came into view, which stung her eyes for a moment.

She looked at his cold side face, her voice became choker, but she suppressed her tears: "Why do you never believe me, even a little bit?"

"Believe you? Are you worthy?" The hatred in Fu Yiyun's eyes seemed to want to cut her into pieces, "Lu Yanyu, you are just a femme fatale who tells lies and has a vicious heart. Seeing you will only make me sick.

Sign it quickly!"

He said...she disgusted him.

Her heart was clenching and aching, but even so, if it wasn't something she had done, how could she admit it?

She pushed away the confession and looked at him stubbornly: "I haven't done this, and I won't admit it."

"At this point, you still want to quibble?" Fu Yiyun's voice was full of disgust and hatred, "You don't want to sign, right? OK, I have plenty of ways to make you sign."

As he spoke, he forced the pen into her hand, then pressed her hand and wrote her name one stroke at a time in the signature area.

No matter how much she struggled and resisted, it was of no use.

Tears had already blurred her vision. In the haze, she looked at the prison guard walking in, her whole body trembling with coldness.

"From now on, you can redeem your sins in prison."

"No, no, Fu Yiyun, I'm not guilty, you can't lock me in."

"Fu Yiyun, no, I will die in there, my child and I will die in there, Fu Yiyun..."

However, she was finally dragged away by the prison guards, and her panicked and frightened screams still echoed in the cold air.

In prison.

Lu Yanyu slapped the door panel desperately and kept saying that she was not guilty. But no one responded to her.

After screaming for a week, on New Year's Eve, someone finally came to visit her, but it was not Fu Yiyun, but her half-sister Song Xuefei.

"Sister, Brother Yi Yun asked me to come and see you."

Speaking of Fu Yiyun, Lu Yanyu's heart trembled: "He... is still a little worried about me and the children, right?"

Song Xuefei hesitated to speak and said in a difficult tone: "He just asked me to ask you where he hid Chen Shiya?"

My heart once again felt intense pain, and my stomach also hurt.

Song Xuefei urged anxiously: "Sister, just tell him the whereabouts of that woman. He said that if you don't reveal the whereabouts of Chen Shiya, he will never let you have an easy time in this prison, even...

.....You will never be able to get out of this prison."

My heart hurt so much that I almost suffocated.

She pinched the bulge in her belly tightly, and her hoarse voice contained a hint of stubbornness: "Chen Shiya's disappearance has nothing to do with me. If he wants my life, then take it."

Lu Yanyu returned to the bed in despair, and fell asleep, but the pain in her heart made her arms numb.

In that man's heart, she and the child were ultimately inferior to nothing.

In the evening, everyone went to attend the New Year's Eve party held in the prison. Lu Yanyu did not go because of a stomachache.

However, before she had rested for long, she smelled a strong and pungent smell of smoke.

Bursts of chaotic footsteps, screams and sirens came, and Lu Yanyu's heart sank.

Could it be a fire?

Sure enough, I saw billowing smoke and flames rushing in from the window.

Lu Yanyu panicked in his heart, gritted his teeth and got out of bed, dragging his heavy belly and crawled towards the door with difficulty.

After finally crawling to the door, she pushed the door hard, but it couldn't be pushed open.

how so?

Lu Yanyu's face instantly turned pale, and she slapped the door panel hastily: "Help...Help, help me..."

At this time, there was a burst of discussion outside the door.

"You should stop meddling in other people's business. Mr. Fu has made it clear that he will let her fend for herself here."

"And Mr. Fu also said that accidents happen every day in this world, and it would not be surprising if she died in this prison one day."

"Ah! You mean...this fire..."

"Shh, as long as we know it well..."

The sound of discussion gradually faded away with the sound of footsteps.

Lu Yanyu lay on the door panel in pain, his heart throbbing.

She bit the back of her hand, not knowing whether it was because of the grief and anger in her heart or because of the severe pain in her body, her whole body was trembling violently.

It turned out that Fu Yiyun really planned to let her die here.

But the child in her belly is innocent after all. Does he really hate her so much that he can't even tolerate their child?

The smoke became thicker and thicker, filling the entire prison, and clusters of flames came in through the cracks in the door.

Every time Lu Yanyu took a breath, she felt as if her throat had been slashed by a blunt knife, and the thick smoke made her unable to open her eyes.

But thinking of the child in her belly, she still slapped the door panel with all her strength.

Tears kept falling down, her voice was hoarse from shouting, but still no one came to save her.

She clutched the ground in pain and silently recited Fu Yiyun's name over and over in her heart.

Fu Yiyun once saved her life, and now that she has given it back to him, it can be regarded as a debt between the two.

If there is an afterlife, she prays not to meet him again...

It snowed heavily again.

Fu Yiyun helped her grandma tuck the quilt, then got up and went to draw the curtains.

As soon as he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his cell phone rang. He subconsciously picked up the phone to answer it, but the next moment, his whole body froze in place.

"She...is dead?"

On New Year's Eve 2015, a fire broke out in the women's prison in the western suburbs of City C, and an inmate code-named 0037 died.

On the same day, gk Media CEO Fu Yiyun gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, and rumors about the mother of the baby suddenly spread.
Chapter completed!