A wealth of food and water were prepared on the plane. Mother Fu took out some and put it in front of Fu Yuan'er, "If you haven't eaten much in a day, eat quickly."

Fu Yuan'er had no appetite, she kept looking in the direction of home through the small window.

Did he hear the sound of the plane taking off?

After she leaves, he has no worries, and can let go and realize the ideas in his mind...

If Zitong didn't have these hatreds in his heart, would he live a little easier and happier now?

I hope you can figure out what happened that year and open up the knot of Zitong.

What Bai Yu said came to her mind, she agreed to Bai Yu, but she had no idea how to start...

Mother Fu didn't force her, she took a bottle of water and drank slowly. Suddenly, her eyes fell on the bag beside Fu Yuan'er.

This carry-on bag is so big that she usually uses it when she is out for interviews.

"Why do you take this with you?" she asked curiously.

Fu Yuan'er glanced at it, "I asked Lucy to deliver it halfway, and packed some daily necessities and materials..."

When she was talking, Fu's mother had already opened the big bag.

Suddenly, Mother Fu took out a paper roll tied with a red ribbon from the big bag, "What is this?"

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a moment. Bai Yu gave this to her. Cheng Zi drew the same painting when she was eight years old. She had been busy all day before she could see it.

She took it and unwrapped the red ribbon and unrolled the scroll. When the painting was exposed in front of her, she couldn't help being stunned.

Mother Fu also leaned over and looked happy, "Cheng Zi liked painting girls when he was eight years old?"

Yes, there is a **** the drawing paper, it is Chibi Maruko.

Suddenly, Fu Yuaner thought of something, put down the picture scroll, reached out to look for it in the big bag, and when she stretched out her hand, there was already a pendant of small cherry **** in her hand.

Mother Fu was puzzled, "He drew a small ball, you buy a small ball, your hobbies are the same."

Fu Yuan'er shook her head. This was given to her by Cheng Zitong not long ago. She had been in the office and asked Lucy to help pack things. She brought this too.

"Yuan'er, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?" Mother Fu was stunned.

She shook her head in tears. How should she tell her mother that Bai Yu can keep this painting forever, it must be meaningful.

He has deep hatred in his heart, but he painted such a lovely picture when he was eight years old. Perhaps this is the most beautiful corner that remains in his heart.

He gave her the same small pendant again... What he gave her was not the pendant, but the beauty in his heart.

"Mom, I really want to know if he only gave this to me." She said with tears.

Mother Fu frowned: "You can't make a phone call on the plane now, otherwise you'll know if you just ask!"

"Mom, I want to know now." Her tears flowed even harder.

Mother Fu will inevitably feel distressed. Her daughter has never been crying since she was a child. Now she is crying so much and begging her, what else can she do...

She can only ask the pilot: "Excuse me, please stop, my daughter wants to make a call, a very important call."

Fortunately, the plane hadn't completely flown out of the villa area, so the pilot found an open space and stopped the helicopter.

Fu Yuan'er took a deep breath, took out the phone with her hands trembling slightly, and dialed Cheng Zitong's number.

Soon, the phone was picked up: "Yuan'er? You haven't got on the plane yet?"

Yin Jinxi has already gone home.

"I…"

"Are you crying? What's wrong with you?" He suddenly heard her voice not right.

"I didn't...I'm okay, I have one thing I want to ask you, how many people have you sent small cherry balls?"

Over there for a moment, she didn't seem to understand what she said.

"It's the small cherry ball pendant, how many people have you given it to?" Fu Yuaner repeated.

There was still no word.

Through the phone, she could not see a dark red on his cheeks.

But she could feel the embarrassment that he was ashamed to admit.

"Cheng Zitong, I will count three times. If you don't deny it, I will treat it as you admit it."

"one three!"

Mother Fu was at a loss when she heard her next to her, she didn't say how many times she had jumped from one to three.

Also, the count is counted, why did she hang up after finishing the count, and she shed more tears than she did just now?

"Yuan'er, what is going on, what happened?" Fu's mother asked anxiously.

Fu Yuan'er wiped her tears, but smiled in her eyes, "Mom, it turns out...I'm quite likable too."

As he said, he couldn't help but laugh happily.

Mother Fu sighed: "Cry and laugh, I don't understand you."

But as long as she is happy.

"Mom," Fu Yuan'er gradually calmed down for a while, and made up her mind: "Cheng Zitong has arranged everything over there, and someone will pick you up after it arrives and take care of your daily life..."

"Wait a minute," Mother Fu didn't mean it right, "Are you planning to go with me?"

Fu Yuan'er nodded, her eyes firm: "I can't leave him alone."

"But what can you do?" Fu's mother asked, "You are a pregnant woman now, and you still need others to take care of them. How can you take care of others?"

"I don't know," Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "but I know, at this time, I must be by his side."

"No, Yuan'er, you should take good care of yourself and protect your children."

"Mom, if he really has something to do, and I hide somewhere else, I will definitely feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

If this is the case, what will their children think of her in the future?

Moms can’t follow their fathers together in adversity. Is it a good thing for children?

"Yuaner..." Mother Fu looked at her daughter worriedly, but at the same time she knew in her heart that she could not stop her.

"I'll go back with you." Mother Fu can only do this.

"mom…"

She shook her head slightly: "Just you have the same feelings for Cheng Zi, shouldn't a mother miss her daughter?"

"Mom!" Fu Yuan'er cried and threw herself into her mother's arms.

Mother Fu smiled slightly, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, just like coaxing her after an hour, "Nothing will happen, with a mother, nothing will happen."

**

The sun at nine o'clock today is particularly dazzling. Although it is in autumn, there will be a few days when the temperature is comparable to summer.

Today is such a hot day.

Cheng Zi sat by the window together, letting the sunlight coming in from the broken window fall on his shoulders, and he didn't seem to feel the heat at all.

He was silent and calm, and no one could guess what he was thinking.

He was more like a person fishing, thinking nothing, just waiting for the fish to get the bait.

The door of the room was pushed open, Yu Jingjie walked in and opened the three display screens in the room, "The market is open," he said.

The stock market chart appears on the largest screen, and a smaller screen next to it shows a single Cheng Zitong’s stock chart, which is a color of forgiveness along the way...

"It is expected to drop to the lowest level today." Yu Jingjie said without emotion.

Because in the past two days, Murong Jue has submitted the casino account books, and rumors such as "Cheng Zi fears the same sin and loses track" are flying all over the world.

"Does anyone take advantage of the stakes?" Cheng Zi asked at the same time.

Yu Jingjie replied: "Not yet."

"Unless the Cheng family has a purpose, no one will eat your company's shares." Yu Jingjie added.

Cheng Zi trembled at the corner of his mouth: "There are some things you don't say, it won't be so good."

"Now you think I'm unpleasant?" Yu Jingjie disagrees, "You are willing to use the company to fight her. You had expected this consequence a long time ago."

Cheng Zitong didn't speak any more. He understood that Yu Jingjie had always believed that it was not worth his effort to avenge the Cheng family.

"Actually, I am not entirely for revenge..." Cheng Zitong murmured...

"What did you say?" Yu Jingjie asked.

Before he heard his answer, Yin Jinxi hurriedly walked in, "Cheng Zitong, see who is here."

Cheng Zitong raised his head and was stunned. Then he stood up and walked forward quickly, "Why are you here!"

The person here is Fu Yuan'er.

A place he thought he was staying in a safe area.

Yu Jingjie was also very puzzled: "You didn't go there? But I didn't receive the news."

Fu Yuan'er smiled slightly: "I asked my mother to go there and not let them pass back news because I wanted to give Cheng Zi the same surprise."

In fact, it was because she used the past two days to prepare something.

Cheng Zi also glanced at Yu Jingjie.

Yu Jingjie understood, "Wife," he pulled Yin Jinxi up, "Let's go see the baby."

Of course Yin Jinxi knew what he meant, and he happily left with him, giving space to two people who needed to be alone.

After they left, Fu Yuaner took the first step to close the door and smiled mischievously at him: "The door is closed, you can swear loudly, but I suggest you control the volume and don't destroy your originally handsome and wise in front of your family Image."

After she said so, Cheng Zitong's little anger immediately vanished.

In fact, he is more worried.

"Why are you not obedient?" he asked helplessly.

"Because of this." She held up the small **** pendant he had sent.

Cheng Zi was slightly stunned.

"Could you tell me why you gave me this?" she asked.

"On a whim..." he replied casually, flushing on his firm cheeks.

"Oh," Fu Yuan'er looked disappointed, "I knew it, you gave me this, it's a joke that I have the same round face as Xiao Wanzi..."

"How come," he said anxiously, "Your face is beautiful... I gave you this because I think it's cute."

"Are you as cute as me?" Fu Yuan'er tilted her head, her eyes slyly.

He knew that he was being tricked by her. In front of her, he gave up struggling, "As cute as you."

He looked helpless and shy, like a big boy facing his beloved girl but helpless.

Fu Yuan'er stepped forward, took the initiative to stretch out her hand to hug his waist, raised her pretty face to look at him: "As cute as me, can you stay with you?"

What else can he say, other than hug her tightly.

On the screen, the stock price line that has gone down all the way is still going down, but what about it, Cheng Zitong already owns the world.