ned her eyes in surprise, then furrowed her beautiful brows with concern, "Haven't slept at all""No time to sleep." Lu Hanchuan pinched the bridge of his nose and said."Because of Tangshan" Fu Xiaoyao...Fu Xiaoyao put her phone down. “He said he would make sure people took good care of Yu Lin in jail.” 。"Greetings" Aunt Song was stunned for a few seconds before she understood what it meant, "He wants to bribe people in prison and attack Yulin, right" "It should be... right" Fu Xiaoyao nodded uncertainly. 。"But I still feel," Aunt Song scoffed, "that the master wouldn't just let someone hit him that easily." 。"Could he possibly have something else up his sleeve" Fu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched. 。Aunt Song chuckled softly, "Who knows We'll just have to wait and see tomorrow. Trust me, Yulin's results will be out tomorrow." 。 “ “Um” 。Fu Xiaoyao softly replied with a sound, then turned her gaze to the tea table and started spacing out, wondering what she was thinking about. 。The next day, as Aunt Song had said, Yulin's results came out. 。She was charged with poisoning and intentional murder. Even though she surrendered herself, she was sentenced to fifteen years in prison. Furthermore, due to Lu Hanchuan's manipulation, her sentence was extended by five more years, totaling twenty years. 。Yu Lin is only twenty-five years old now. After serving a twenty-year sentence, she's forty-five. You could say her life is ruined. 。Such a result is truly heart-wrenching. 。Besides feeling wistful, Fu Xiaoyao also felt a sense of sadness. 。Of course, she was not mourning for Yulin, but for her parents. 。At my age, with failing health and now my daughter in prison, I worry how I'll even manage to live. 。I wonder if Yulin regrets it now. 。"She wants to see you" 。Lu Hanchuan put down the spoon after finishing his soup and suddenly said to Fu Xiaoyao, who was sighing. 。Fu XiaoYao blinked, "Yu Lin" Lu Hanchuan nodded, "She asked me to tell you yesterday at the police station that she wants to see you." 。"Did she say anything, seeing that I have something on my mind" Fu Xiaoyao put down her chopsticks and asked. 。Lu Hanchuan glanced at her, "No" 。"

That's it. " 。Fu Xiaoyao nodded. "Then I'll go see her in a while." 。Only this faceeen doing well these days. 。"Hanchuan..." Fu Xiaoyao murmured softly, extending the hand that was least injured, gently placing it on Lu Hanchuan's face. Through a layer of bandages, she slowly strok...