Meanwhile, police and ambulances arrived.

"Let's not hinder the police from doing things to save people!"

After evacuating the crowd, the police came forward to fiddle with Fu Shenyan, "Sir, please cooperate with us and leave the scene of the accident immediately."

Fu Shenyan stood up without expression and walked towards me.

Behind him, the police probed Fu Changheng's nose, and informed his colleagues, "no breath, has entered the state of suspended animation."

Together, we went to the police station to make a statement. At three o'clock in the afternoon, we heard that Fu Changheng's heart stopped.

Fu family has no other relatives. Everything is handled by Fu Shenyan and me together. When it's finished, it's already late at night and M country is in the daytime.

Just out of the police station, Fu Shenyan's phone rang.

There seemed to be no sound there, which made Fu Shenyan's face sink. "Why do you do this?"

There was no more explanation, but I immediately guessed who was opposite.

At this time, only Fu Changheng will come to inquire about the news hypocritically.

His voice is very low, but it is gloomy, with the breath of death, without any expression of foil, but does not affect the whole body sent out resentment.

For Fu Shenyan, the people of the Fu family are far more worthy of his protection than Fu Changheng, who gave him flesh and blood.

"Fu Changheng, that's your brother." Fu Shenyan clenched his fist and trembled.

"Careful words..." I carefully clenched his fist in his hand, let him know that I was still there.

However, Fu Changheng didn't plan to make him better after all. He didn't know what he said on the phone. Before he finished, Fu Shenyan couldn't listen to him. He threw out his mobile phone and broke it into pieces on the ground in the distance.

......

Because Fu Changheng is the person in charge of the Fu family in Jiangcheng and has great social influence, the police organized a special team to investigate overnight and made the identification of the accident the next day.

The accident, in which both husband and wife died, was eventually identified as an accident.

After that, Fu Shenyan began the funeral of Fu Changheng and his wife.

Although the Fu family had no close relatives, they had many good friends in Jiangcheng, and they also had the affection left by Mr. Fu. On the day of the funeral, the scene was not small.

When Fu Shenyan is resting in the inner hall, Chen Yi comes in.

"General manager." Chen Yi said hello respectfully.

Fu Shenyan didn't lift his eyes. He asked in a tired voice, "what did you find?"

Chen Yi replied, "like the conclusion drawn by the police, on the surface, it's really an accident. The car suddenly lost control and the second master and his wife couldn't dodge. That's why the accident happened. The driver's background has also been investigated. There's nothing strange about it."

How difficult is it for Fu Changheng to fake even his own test report and forge a perfect car accident.

At that time, Fu Changheng used the same method, and now he lives in peace. He has done the same thing to his younger brother, but it is a fatal blow.

Fu Shenyan didn't believe in any accident, so he ordered Chen Yi to continue to investigate and asked him to withdraw.

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The servant knocked on the door. "Young master, the memorial service has begun."

After all, we have to send people away.

"I see."

Fu Shenyan got up to tidy up the black sleeves on his arms and walked out.