The babysitter was completely stunned, this matter was a bit beyond her cognition.

But Fu Yuan'er already fully understood what was going on.

She smiled and said to the nanny: "Maybe there is something wrong with my mobile phone. I will give you the salary for those few days. Go ahead."

The nanny didn't care anymore, and left after a few words.

Fu Yuan'er looked upstairs and walked in.

She returned to the apartment. The two mothers were drinking tea. The atmosphere was not as tense as she thought.

It's just that my mother frowns her eyebrows, as if why things are so entangled.

"Yuan'er, you are back." Mother Ji stood up, "I'll tell you what I should say. Mom said, it's late, I'll go back first."

Fu Yuan'er didn't hold her back either. After sending her out the door, she returned to her mother.

"I thought you two would quarrel." Fu Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Mother Fu curled her lips, "Why, she and I are good friends."

As she said, Mother Fu sighed softly: "We thought we could be in-laws, but Ji Senzhuo would not be willing to live or die, let alone his change of mind now."

"Yuan'er, mother is actually very happy for you." Mother Fu's eyes were full of tears.

Fu Yuan'er felt sour and took her mother's arm affectionately. The person who loved her the most was indeed her mother.

Mother Fu coughed slightly, "I'm happy because Ji Senzhuo finally realized your goodness. I'll just say, how can anyone not like my daughter."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er's mouth flicked a bit of bitterness.

She couldn't help thinking of Cheng Zitong, but Yan Yan was right. Cheng Zitong liked her because she liked her body.

Yan Yan must have seen that men who are unreasonable to certain women, and careless about the cause, will come to these strange but true conclusions.

"Do you have any ideas?" Fu's mother asked.

Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "My current identity is Mrs. Cheng, what can I think of?"

"But I think Ji Senzhuo is sincere this time."

"I was sincere before. Who said I was sincere will definitely get a response?"

Mother Fu patted her comfortingly, how could she not understand the injuries her daughter had suffered.

She also said her heart to Fu Yuan'er, "Before Ji Senzhuo treated you like that, my mother was also very angry when she saw it. Later Cheng Zi said that she wanted to marry you, so I wholeheartedly hope that you and Cheng Zi can live a good life together. . I don’t want you to be angry, I just want you to have a good life, whoever can give you happiness, you will be with whom."

These words sound selfish, but as a mother, she can only be selfish when it comes to the happiness of her daughter.

"Mom, I have to criticize you," Fu Yuan'er curled her lips, "how can you tie a woman's happiness to a man? Without a man, a woman can get happiness."

"That's a woman who doesn't care about love. You can ask yourself first, can you stop loving love?"

If not, then of course it is happier to be with the one you love.

"Mom, it's late, let's stop discussing this topic, okay, go to sleep."

She promised, "If I have any decision, I will tell you the first time."

Mother Fu sighed softly, "Let's take a bath."

She saw the dark circles under Fu Yuan'er's eyes, which must have been broken these days.

"Thank you Mommy~" Fu Yuaner exaggeratedly blew her mother a kiss and ran into the bathroom.

Mother Fu sat for a while, and went back to the room to go to bed. At this time, Cheng Zitong called.

She thought for a while before answering the phone.

"Zitong, it's so late, what's the matter?

She asked.

"Mom, Fu Yuan'er's interview information falls to me." Cheng Zitong said.

"Why did Yuan'er ran back again? You quarreled?" Mother Fu said.

The interview information is not that important and it is worth calling.

Cheng Zi was also investigating whether Fu Yuan'er had returned to the apartment. He didn't even dare to make an honest phone call. It could only be a quarrel.

"She's here with you, I'm relieved." Cheng Zi said at the same time.

"When will she be with you, can I rest assured?" Mother Fu asked back, and then hung up the phone.

Although her tone was calm, her dissatisfaction was already very strong.

Cheng Zitong put down the phone and sat motionless in the chair.

Only he himself can feel the panic in his heart.

Fu's mother never spoke to him like this. Maybe Fu Yuaner complained to her, maybe she already knew about Ji Senzhuo's return.

"Brother Zitong, I have completed all the program files." Ziyin raised his head from behind the desk next to him.

"Brother Zitong, Brother Zitong..." She called several times before Cheng Zitong turned her eyes.

He faintly agreed, without a trace of joy on his face.

But this is the procedure that Ziqing left behind, something Cheng Yiming could dream of.

He once said that as long as the procedures are perfect, he can rely on this to get all of Cheng's shares in Cheng Yiming's hand.

"Brother Zitong, are you unhappy?" Zi Yin asked.

"I... of course happy," Cheng Zitong nodded slightly. "It's late. Go back to your room and go to bed. I'll talk about the procedure tomorrow."

"Can I sleep here?" Ziyin looked at him pitifully, "I'm afraid of a strange room."

Cheng Zi nodded at the same time: "You go to sleep, I have something to go out."

Without waiting for her to say anything, Cheng Zitong got up and left the room.

Ziyin watched Cheng Zi leave with him, bowed his head dejectedly, and looked at the big bed.

Although the quilt and sheets on the big bed have been flattened, many traces can still be seen, and every trace shows how enthusiastic a couple of men and women once acted on this bed...

**

On the streets late at night, there were few cars and few people. Cheng Zitong drove on the cold streets, feeling a little dazed.

The last time he had this kind of confusion was 11 years ago, someone told him that a girl from the Fu family proposed to Ji Senzhuo in public.

The car stopped on the side of the street. From this angle, you could see the apartment where Fu Yuaner lived.

She has lived here for five years, and he has already seen the pattern of the curtains in the bedroom.

At this moment, there was a faint light from the curtains, and the people in the room should have been asleep.

Without him, she could sleep well.

It has never been.

Cheng Zi sat in the car for a while, and was about to put down his seat, so he would make do with it tonight.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the corner of his eye.

Fu Yuan'er.

He almost didn't even think about it, he pushed the door and got out of the car, only to see a car approaching her, she got in the car and left.

That car is very common and unfamiliar, it should be the online car hire she called.

The car drove directly to the hospital.

Ji Senzhuo had already greeted the nurse, so she quickly arrived in the ward.

"You won't rest at this late?" Fu Yuan'er convinced him, and said on the phone that he had found any clues, and she had to come over now.

"The server that sent the message could not be found," Ji Senzhuo said, "but they captured the signal trace and it was sent from this location.

"

He showed her the electronic map positioning.

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback and understood why he insisted on calling her over.

Because of this positioning, the Cheng family villa is set...

This once again proved her suspicion of Zi Yin.

But she didn't plan to tell Ji Senzhuo these things and prevent him from resting.

She just said: "Cheng Zi has a lot of opponents in the Cheng family, and almost every Cheng family doesn't like him."

Ji Senzhuo was taken aback: "Then you are very dangerous in Cheng's family!"

"They hate him, at most they are thinking of a way to drive him out of Cheng's house, what do you think they will do?" Fu Yuan'er looked at him amused.

Of course, the worry in his eyes was full, and she saw it too.

But she didn't know how to face it, so she could only turn a blind eye.

"Don't worry, I will figure out who did it." She continued.

"How do you figure it out?" Ji Senzhuo asked.

"I live in Cheng's family now. It's not difficult to know who did it."

"Yuan'er, I...I am worried that you will be in danger." The worry in his eyes became more serious.

"Nothing will happen, Cheng Zitong also wants to find this person, and he will help me."

Hearing this, Ji Senzhuo's eyes were obviously darkened.

Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips, "It's late, you can rest quickly, I will stay with you, and wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

She sat down by the hospital bed.

Ji Senzhuo said nothing, and closed his eyes obediently.

Fu Yuan'er looked at the night outside the window, thinking in her heart, it seemed that she still had to return to Cheng's home, and she would return as if nothing had happened.

Zi Yin, it's definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Why did she send these text messages to hurt Ji Senzhuo, and what benefit would she get?

And the content of those text messages doesn't look like it can be written by a person with impaired IQ.

And why did she slaughter the rabbit but plant it to the nanny and drive the nanny away?

Fu Yuaner wanted to figure out all kinds of questions.

She can only get close to Ziyin to figure it out.

As the night got deeper, the hospital was completely silent.

Cheng Zitong sat in the car, staring at the entrance of the inpatient building.

At this point in time, it's time to come out.

After another point in time, it's time to come out this time.

A figure finally appeared at the entrance of the building.

But it's not Fu Yuan'er.

Since I came so late, it seemed that I would always be with the ward, and I wouldn't be out until dawn.

Cheng Zitong held the steering wheel tightly with his hands.

Suddenly, he closed the window and started the car to leave without looking back.

For several days, Fu Yuan'er did not return to Cheng's home.

This time should be counted from the day Cheng Zitong returned to Cheng's home.

When he came back that afternoon, he brought back Zi Yin, not Fu Yuan'er.

"Zitong, where's Yuan'er?" Murong Jue couldn't help asking when he returned home this evening.

"She has been busy with the newspaper these days and has no time to come back." Cheng Zitong said quietly.

"The newspaper office is busy?" Cheng Muying chuckled, "Are you busy taking care of people for the newspaper office, or accompanying the newspaper office in the hospital?"

Murong Jue frowned: "I heard that Yuan'er has been in the hospital these days. Who is she taking care of?"

"Except for the old lover, who else is worthy of a woman's care?" Cheng Muying looked at Cheng Zitong triumphantly.

Let him often show his affection in front of them, now he is slapped in the face by the facts.