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When the little girl saw Su Mo opening the note, she ran away quickly.

Su Mo silently wrote down the address written on the note. Her heart trembled slightly, and she quickly tore the note into pieces and put it in her pocket.

The handwriting on the note was definitely Fu Yanming's.

There was nothing written on it, but a string of addresses was left, which meant that Fu Yanming had probably returned!

Su Mo tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, pretended to be calm and walked around for a while, then cautiously went out and took a taxi.

She went straight to the address on the note.

This is a private club in a claustrophobic environment.

Su Mo walked to the door of box 807, feeling excited and complicated.

She mustered up her courage and pushed open the door——

Fu Yanming was really sitting on the leather sofa in the box. The man was dressed in black, his facial features were deeper and more three-dimensional, but his eyebrows were much haggard.

The moment their eyes met, Su Mo's long-suppressed emotions could no longer be restrained.

Her heart choked, and she immediately went into the house and closed the door. She ran forward and hugged Fu Yanming: "Where have you been during this time? I'm so worried about you. Do you know?"

Fu Yanming was also moved by Su Mo's reaction. He touched Su Mo's head and whispered, "Am I back now?"

Su Mo buried her head on the man's shoulder, smelled the familiar scent from his body, and choked out: "The outside world said you were dead, and I thought you were really dead. I was so scared..."

Fu Yanming looked at the sad and painful look of the little woman in his arms, and his heart suddenly felt sour.

He slowly stretched out his arms and pulled Su Mo into his arms: "Don't be sad, Xiao Mo, how could I abandon you so easily?"

Su Mo cried and raised her head, her eyes still slightly red.

She stared at Fu Yanming unblinkingly, looking at his eyebrows carefully, and her heart became even more sour and uncomfortable.

She didn't know what Fu Yanming had been through during this period. He had lost a lot of weight in just a few days. He seemed to have been up for a long time, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was tired and haggard.

Su Mo held his hand tightly, her mood was complicated and mixed with a little joy of regaining something.

She wiped away her tears and said, "I know you won't leave me alone."

Fu Yanming looked at Su Mo tenderly: "Okay, Xiaomo, don't cry or be sad now. I have something to say to you."

Su Mo calmed down and sat down next to Fu Yanming obediently: "Okay, I will listen to whatever you say."

Fu Yanming's tone was low: "Don't worry, I'm fine during this period. The news of death coming out of the outside world was caused by Fu Jun's people. I originally planned to take advantage of the trend and use fake death to divert Fu Jun's attention. Fight back from behind.”

"But I heard that you are very sad these days, and I still can't bear it. I want to come and say goodbye to you."

In this way, Su Mo didn't have to worry about him all day long, and he didn't have to feel uncomfortable but couldn't do anything.

Su Mo listened and choked up: "Now that I know you are okay, my heart is at peace."

"Just do whatever you want. Don't worry, I won't make it public."

Fu Yanming nodded and hugged Su Mo tightly again.

There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he still let go of his hand: "Xiao Mo, I can't stay here for too long. Someone has already targeted me on the way here, so I have to move my position immediately."

Su Mo looked at him worriedly: "Then you must be careful. I will wait for your good news at home."