At the entrance of the private restaurant, Fu Heng was holding Qingqing and standing beside the car, motioning Gu Lan to help open the door.
"Wait!" An urgent voice suddenly came from behind.
Gu Lan's hand, which was about to open the car door, paused slightly, and then he and Fu Heng turned around to look at the woman who hurriedly chased out of the restaurant.
She was wearing a royal blue cheongsam with a high slit and eight-centimeter high heels, running very fast.
After finally catching up with Fu Heng and others, her carefully groomed hair was already slightly messy, and a few unruly curls of hair fell on her temples, but it did not damage her beauty, but added a bit of charm to her.
"Han Weilan?" Gu Lan was a little surprised.
What was the big boss of the restaurant doing by suddenly chasing out?
He remembered that they had already paid the bill, but they didn't eat a free meal.
"..." Han Weilan ignored him. She had just run too fast, and couldn't help but put her hands on her knees, bent her waist and took a few breaths, then suddenly raised her head and glared at Fu Heng with her beautiful eyes with delicate eye makeup.
"Mr. Fu, where did you hide Qingqing...Qingqing?"
"She went out to travel..."
Fu Heng still gave the same old answer, but he was interrupted by Han Weilan angrily when he was halfway through his words.
"Bah! You can only deceive those outsiders who don't know the truth with such nonsense. I grew up with Qingqing, wearing the same crotchless pants. I know what kind of person she is better than you!"
Han Weilan was so angry that her cheeks turned red. The string of rationality in her mind was directly broken. Such a classical beauty spoke sweet words, which made people a little disillusioned.
The waitresses behind her were frightened.
"Qingqing definitely can't go traveling alone without saying anything. Something must have happened to her."
Picking up her phone and calling up the last chat record between her and Qingqing, Han Weilan lowered her voice and threatened, "Where is she? If you don't tell me, I'll call the police immediately." The chat record
between Qingqing and Han Weilan the night before she became smaller was displayed on Han Weilan's phone interface.
The recording time was a little after one in the morning. Even if Qingqing had any plans to travel alone, it was impossible for her to travel so late.
So at least before June 1st, Qingqing must still be at home.
Gu Lan's face changed slightly, and suddenly he grabbed Han Weilan's wrist and dragged her to a corner.
"Let me borrow your phone."
"Who are you to Qingqing?"
Holding the phone tightly, Han Weilan looked at Gu Lan's face suspiciously.
Because of the historical legacy of Qingqing and Gu Lan,
Han Weilan, Qingqing's best friend, has never met Gu Lan.
But she is not blind. Just based on the similar appearance of this man and her best friend, he must be related to Qingqing by blood.
Because of this guess, Han Weilan is not so defensive against Gu Lan.
"I am her younger brother, her real younger brother." Gu Lan said bluntly.
"Brother?" Han Weilan whispered in a strange voice: "Why haven't I heard Qingqing say that she has such a big brother before?"
Gu Lan: "..."
I can hear you, thank you.
"Can I borrow your phone?"
Gu Lan tapped the phone in Han Weilan's hand and wanted to see the content on it.
He just glanced at it in surprise, and seemed to see some incredible information, and couldn't help but want to see it more clearly.
"Here." This time Han Weilan was very straightforward and handed the phone to Gu Lan directly.
"Thank you." Gu Lan took the phone and looked down.
June 1st, 1:35 in the morning.
[Qingqing is a rich woman: Are you asleep? I can't sleep. ]
[Qingqing is a rich woman: I always feel something is wrong recently. ]
...
1:49 in the morning.
[Lanlan wants to get rich: No, I'm taking a shower after finishing my work. ]
[Lanlan wants to get rich: What's wrong? Were you harassed by that crazy woman again? 】
【Qingqing is a rich woman: No, I just have a very subtle feeling, as if someone is always staring at me. 】
【Lanlan wants to get rich: It's that crazy woman, isn't she coveting your husband like a dog, and she always wants to hate you to death so that she can get the upper hand. 】
...
2:10 in the morning.
【Qingqing is a rich woman: No, it doesn't feel like her...】
【Qingqing is a rich woman: Forget it, thinking too much will give you a headache. 】
【Qingqing is a rich woman: My husband is back, go to sleep, good night. 】
【Lanlan wants to get rich: Bah! Refuse late-night dog food. I'll just kick her.jpg】
The chat ended here, but just a few short sentences revealed a lot of information.
No wonder Han Weilan was so nervous about Qingqing.
"Who is the 'crazy woman' you are talking about?"
A cold voice with suppressed anger sounded from the side of the two people. Gu Lan and Han Weilan were surprised that Fu Heng had somehow come up to them and saw the chat content in Han Weilan's phone.
Fu Heng was extremely angry now. He never knew that someone had been harassing his wife in his name for a long time.
Qingqing has gradually become indifferent to him over the years. Is it because of this so-called 'crazy woman'?
Not
only Fu Heng, Gu Lan also looked very unhappy after reading the chat records.
But he had another thought.
"Someone has been staring at my sister. Why? What does that person want to do?"
"I don't know who it is. Qingqing refused to tell me."
Han Weilan would not hide any important news after the phone was shown to her.
"I only know that since the day Fu Heng and Qingqing got married, she would receive a threatening express delivery every once in a while. The things in the express delivery... are all intimate photos of her husband and various women. Maybe there are other things, but Qingqing didn't tell me."
"Until now?" Gu Lan said in surprise.
How much hatred and resentment does it take to persist in harassing a person for more than 20 years?
"Yeah." Han Weilan nodded solemnly.
She once advised Qingqing to call the police, but they couldn't find the suspect at all, and in the end, the case was left unresolved.
Fu Heng unconsciously hugged the sleeping child in his arms, his face as cold as ice.
"Thank you for telling us the news, Qingqing... We can only tell you that she is safe now. As for other things, I'm sorry, I can't tell you now."
"How can you guarantee her safety."
Maybe because of Qingqing, Han Weilan didn't have a good impression of Fu Heng, and didn't trust his words.
"Because I'm her husband."
After leaving this last sentence, Fu Heng turned and left.
Han Weilan was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, Fu Heng had already driven the car, leaving her with a face full of exhaust gas, leaving her standing there helpless and furious. "Mr. Fu
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