"Okay." Lu Hanchuan nodded in agreement.

Fu Xiaoyao smiled gratefully at him, "Thank you."

"There's nothing to thank, but since I promised another thing, shouldn't you also promise me one thing?" Lu Hanchuan folded his arms and looked at her.

Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head in doubt, "What do you want me to promise?"

"Move back, when do you plan to move back, since I didn't do anything wrong to you, do you still want to stay outside?" Lu Hanchuan asked what she meant.

Fu Xiaoyao touched the tip of her nose, "Tomorrow, I'll go back tomorrow."

The purpose of her staying in Tang Yi's apartment was to monitor Tang Yi to see if she could hear any clues.

But it doesn't matter now, Tang Yi is already on their side.

Naturally, there was no point for her to keep monitoring, and the matter between Lu Hanchuan and Qi Ya was also a misunderstanding, so she had no reason to live outside.

"Okay, I'll ask Aunt Song to help you pack your things tomorrow." Lu Hanchuan walked towards the outside of the apartment building.

"You have the final say." Fu Xiaoyao followed closely behind.

The two left the apartment, went to the nearest flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers, and then drove to the cemetery.

After watching Ye Lan came back, it was already noon.

Lu Hanchuan sent Fu Xiaoyao downstairs to the apartment, and then drove away. There seemed to be some kind of meeting, but she didn't know the details, and she didn't ask.

Back at the apartment, Fu Xiaoyao threw her bag on the sofa and lay down on it herself. After resting for a while, she planned to take a bath and sleep for a while.

As a result, as soon as she got up, a nauseating feeling surged up from her stomach, making her want to vomit.

"Ugh..." Her complexion changed, she retched, covered her lips quickly, and ran towards the bathroom.

Snapped!

The bathroom door was slammed open by her vigorously. The door panel bounced against the wall, trembled a few times, and made a strange humming sound, as if it was broken.

But Fu Xiaoyao didn't care about these things, she rushed to the sink in two or three steps, let go of her hand covering her lips, leaned over the sink and vomited, the movement seemed to vomit out gall, which made her feel sick. People watched with trepidation.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Xiaoyao vomited for a long time, and finally felt better in her stomach, not so uncomfortable, and gradually stopped vomiting.

Panting heavily, she propped her arms on both sides of the sink, looking at the clean sink with a pale face, feeling a little dazed.

She didn't know why she suddenly felt nauseous just now, and she vomited earth-shatteringly.

But in fact, it was thunder and rain, she didn't spit out anything, only spit out a few mouthfuls of acid water.

If she didn't know that it was impossible, she would have thought that she was pregnant because of the movement. JrNovels.com