A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

v2 Chapter 3522: No explanation

After they left, Fu Yuaner came to her grandfather.

"Zi Tong is here," Grandpa told her, "Ji Senzhuo is also here. Cheng Yiming is probably here on behalf of Mrs Murong."

After talking, she saw no expression on her face.

Grandpa is a little strange: "What's wrong with you, are you upset that Cheng Zi came with you?"

Fu Yuan'er was not upset, but she was a little anxious because she couldn't find the "truth" that grandpa said for a long time.

Grandpa comforted her: "What I said is just a guess, and can't be true, but with the three of them, it is inconvenient for you and Cheng Zi to talk to each other. It's better to go back to the room first, and the son will come to you later. "

Fu Yuan'er nodded and went back to the room first.

She didn't want to see Ji Senzhuo either, and was afraid that she couldn't help asking about Cheng Muying.

"Knock." Not long after she returned to the room, there was a knock on the door.

She turned her head to see that the door was not closed, and Ji Senzhuo was standing at the door.

"Ji Senzhuo..." She stood up.

Ji Senzhuo walked in and said, "I saw Auntie just now."

"Oh."

"She is in good condition and should wake up soon."

"hope so."

"After Auntie wakes up, we can ask what happened that day."

"Ok."

"Yuan'er..." He noticed her absent-mindedness, "What's the matter with you?"

This is exactly what she wanted to ask him. Didn't he say anything to her?

"Ji Senzhuo, how have you been recently?" She pointedly.

"I..." Ji Senzhuo held back the bitterness in his heart, "I'm having a good time."

Fu Yuan'er let out a sigh of relief. It seems that he still doesn't know about Cheng Muying's pregnancy.

She didn't say much, only said: "Thank you for coming to see my mother. Let's go downstairs. I'll let my aunt make tea for you."

Ji Senzhuo didn't move, and asked, "Yuan'er, what happened to you and Cheng Zitong?"

"Let's... just like that." Fu Yuan'er hesitated for a moment.

I wanted to say that they were pretty good, but the news about their divorce in the tabloids was flying all over the sky, and she couldn't tell Ji Senzhuo the truth.

"Zi Yin's child really belongs to Cheng Zitong?" Ji Senzhuo then asked.

Fu Yuan'er hesitated again before shook her head, "No."

Ji Senzhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted Fu Yuan'er to return to him, but he didn't want her to be hurt.

At this time, a slight footstep sounded outside the door.

The two turned their eyes to see, Cheng Zi went to the door at the same time, leaning against the door frame with his arms around, staring at them both coldly.

Ji Senzhuo stood up very wisely: "I'll go downstairs and have a chat with Grandpa."

After Ji Senzhuo left, Cheng Zitong walked in and closed the door with his backhand.

Fu Yuan'er suddenly thought of a question, and quickly took out her mobile phone to turn on the surveillance video.

Ji Senzhuo went to find grandpa, Cheng Zi was with her, wouldn’t Cheng Yiming have a chance to start...

No way, who makes Cheng Yiming the most suspicious.

She turned on the phone and looked at it for a while, only to see that there was no one in her mother's room.

"What are you doing?" He came to her.

Fu Yuan'er didn't want to talk to him, so she moved her phone a little bit, "I won't tell you."

Cheng Zi stretched out his long arms and took her mobile phone.

"Hey, what are you doing!" She rushed to grab the phone, and was wrapped around his waist with an arm.

He held up the phone with his other hand, and he knew what was going on with a glance.

"Cheng Zitong, return the phone to me, don't go too far."

He wanted to return the phone to her, but when she said this, he

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Stopped his hand and looked down at her: "Am I too much?"

"Just now Ji Senzhuo asked you if Ziyin's child is mine, why are you hesitating?" He asked.

"I…"

Is he asking why she doesn't believe him!

Why does he have the face to ask!

"To be honest, Cheng Zitong, I really doubt whether the child in Ziyin's stomach belongs to you." She said angrily.

He can count the friends around her, which proves that he has concealed something from her.

He pressed his lips into a straight line, and then said, "Who owns the child in her belly, there will be an answer after all."

"Does the answer matter to me?" she asked back.

She pushed him away and sat down on the sofa by herself.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a silent embarrassment.

For a moment, he said first: "Why install a camera in mom's room?"

"I'm worried that my mother is in danger."

He squatted down in front of her, his handsome eyes staring at her beautiful eyes, "Yuan'er, do you suspect that someone is going to be against your mother?"

Fu Yuan'er pressed the corners of her lips tightly.

"What did you find?" he asked.

"Not found."

He stretched out an arm around her neck and pulled her into his arms.

He still has the familiar smell on him, but the warmth in his arms has been mixed with impurities.

"Aren't you here today to explain to me?" she asked in his arms.

"What explanation do you want to hear?"

Fu Yuan'er frowned, "Can you be a little sincere?"

Since he is here, shouldn't he think about what he has to say?

There was a smile at the corner of his lips, but there was sadness in her eyes that she couldn't see, "Fu Yuan'er, you were raised by grandpa." He said suddenly.

She was surprised for a moment, and she didn't understand why he said this.

But he was right. My mother hadn't gone out to work for a day, and she was indeed raised by grandpa.

Not only that, grandpa once wanted to train her to do business, but her interest was off track.

"Grandpa is also kind to me," he continued, "I rely on Grandpa to get into the business circle of City A."

The eleven-year-old boy stood out in the simulated stock market competition and has since become the object of Grandpa Fu's care.

Not only does Grandpa Fu often take the teenager to attend various conferences, he also has a sum of money to support him to study abroad every year until he gets a scholarship to support himself.

Fu Yuan'er straightened up and stared suspiciously at his handsome eyes: "Are you trying to tell me that you marry me to repay grandpa?"

He curled his lips and chuckled, disapprovingly, "You can understand from another angle, I only accept grandpa's kindness because I want to marry you."

"You wanted to marry me when you were eleven?"

The man's mouth is indeed a lie.

Whoever believes is a fool.

"Cheng Zitong, don't change the subject. Didn't you come to explain to me today? This is your explanation?" she asked.

An imperceptible loss flashed across Cheng Zi's eyes.

The corners of his lips still chuckled, "There is no explanation, the truth is what you see."

"You..." Can she tell him to get out!

"Cheng Zitong, did I not turn my face with you, so you think I'm so fooled?" She was really angry, "I'm very serious to tell you now, I can't accept your calculations, if you think you There is nothing wrong with the way we did, then we won’t be together in the future."

"Maybe you think it's nothing, but I can't accept that the person next to my pillow is thinking about me!" She expressed her thoughts very clearly.

Cheng Zitong was silent.

"If you haven't figured out what to say to me, think about it and come back

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Find me. "She took a deep breath, suppressing the upward distress.

As soon as the voice fell, I suddenly heard noisy footsteps downstairs, mixed with a few quick calls, "Grab him, seize..."

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a moment, and then ran downstairs.

Downstairs, the housekeeper and the driver caught a man, and Ji Senzhuo and Cheng Yiming also surrounded him.

"Miss Yuaner, I think he just ran out of his wife's room, sneaky." Seeing Fu Yuaner hurried over, the housekeeper immediately reported.

Fu Yuan'er hurriedly asked: "Is my mother okay!"

"Mrs. Fu is okay." It was Dr. John who answered her, and he was walking out with Grandpa Fu.

"I double-checked, he hasn't had time to do anything to his wife." Dr. John said with certainty.

"Search him." Fu Yuaner ordered.

The butler searched him again, and he found a small medicine bottle with potion in it.

John took the medicine bottle, opened it and smelled it, his face changed drastically, "Master Fu," he said to Grandpa Fu, "If this medicine gets into Mrs. Fu's veins, Mrs. Fu will be in a coma for at least another month."

Hearing this, the expressions of the people present changed drastically.

Fu Yuan'er looked at the man caught by the housekeeper again, and recognized him as the buyer and driver of the Fu family, Xiao Zhu.

Sometimes the full-time driver is too busy. When Xiao Zhu is responsible for purchasing supplies, he will also act as a driver. To be precise, he is a handyman for the Fu family.

"Xiao Zhu, why are you doing this?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

Xiao Zhu looked dumbfounded, he shook his head, and asked Fu Yuan'er: "What did I do?"

He looked at everyone present: "What the **** did I do? I just went to the wife's room. Did I make a big mistake?"

"Dare you say you didn't want to put this medicine in your wife's medicine bottle?" John asked.

Xiao Zhu Meng shook his head: "This is my mother's heart medicine. What does it have to do with my wife!"

"Doctor John, can this cure heart disease?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

John pursed his lips and had to nod his head, "Yes, this is fine."

Everyone looked at each other.

"Since it happened, I think it's best to call the police," Ji Senzhuo said. "Leave it to the police."

Xiao Zhu is anxious, "Master, Miss Yuaner, my mother is waiting for me at home, and I have to take medicine at night. I really haven't done it. You believe me... If you don't believe me, you can come home with me. Kind of medicine!"

He was so anxious that his voice changed.

"Let go of him." Fu Yuan'er suddenly made a decision.

"Miss Yuaner?" The butler hesitated.

"Let him go and let him go." Fu Yuaner insisted on her decision.

"Listen to Yuan'er." Grandpa Fu also said.

The butler nodded and shouted to Xiao Zhu: "No longer to appear at Fu's house in the future!"

Little Zhu nodded thankfully, and ran away staggeringly.

"It's okay." Ji Senzhuo stepped forward to comfort Fu Yuan'er, "Auntie is fine."

Suddenly, Fu Yuan'er felt something. She turned and looked at the door, only to see Cheng Zi standing at the same door.

He has been standing at the door, watching the whole thing quietly, without saying a word.

"I'm tired," she retracted her gaze and said to Ji Senzhuo, "I'll go see my mother."

This is how the episode of the evening passed.

Only Fu Yuan'er and the person who arranged the matter understood that the matter was not over yet.

As the night darkened, the guests had dispersed.

Cheng Zitong also left, and the taillights of the car slowly disappeared on the road.

Only then did Fu Yuan'er stand up and stared at the direction he was going through the window.

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