But this idea was immediately pushed down by my conscience.

No matter what, the child in Ziyin's belly is innocent, and the difference in her thoughts might kill that child.

She let out a sigh of relief and resisted saying nothing.

Zi Yin didn't know what she was thinking, and followed you with a sigh, "It's a pity, although I can find out her secret, I can't get her to be punished."

These secrets are posted on the Internet and no one reads them, because Murong Jue is too old.

"Zi Yin, there are some things you don't care about, take care of your baby." Mother Fu used her conscience to support herself and persuade her.

"Raising a baby..." Ziyin looked down at her stomach and laughed at herself. "It's useless to just have a baby..."

After speaking, she turned and left.

She still looked like she had a "big thing" to do.

Mother Fu opened her mouth, but finally there was no sound.

She persuaded and persuaded, stopped and stopped, and then stopped, she still has a bit of hatred!

**

"Knock!"

Just after Fu Yuan'er took a shower and lay on the bed, there was a knock on the door.

Listening to the rhythm of this voice, unlike Cheng Zitong, Cheng Zitong would only push the door directly.

After opening the door, it turned out to be Aunt Hua.

"What's the matter, Aunt Hua?" she asked.

"Miss Yuan'er, just now, my uncle...no, Mr. Cheng said that the shower head in his room was broken and he needs someone to check it out."

Fu Yuan'er was surprised: "I don't know how to repair the shower head either."

"Mr. Cheng said you would handle it... I could go in and have a look, but Mr. Cheng's foamy body makes it difficult for me to go in." Aunt Hua replied.

Foaming all over...so coincidentally, his shower head broke while he was taking a bath!

Fu Yuan'er nodded: "I see. Go ahead."

Aunt Hua turned and walked two steps forward, then turned around uneasy, "Miss Yuan'er, hurry up, Mr. Cheng is waiting."

Fu Yuan'er squeezed out a smile: "I'll go right away."

She put on a coat and went to the next room. There was no one in the room, and there was a faint light from behind the glass door of the bathroom.

"Knock!" She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.

Knock again, still no response.

"Cheng Zitong, Cheng Zi..." She pushed the door in anxiously, but saw that there was no one inside.

While in doubt, a figure turned out from the side, suddenly came behind her, and hugged her from behind.

She turned her head and saw that it was him, and then she was relieved, "What are you doing, I was scared of you to have a heart attack!"

Cheng Zi frowned suspiciously: "... Did I appear suddenly?"

He just wanted to tease her.

"You didn't appear suddenly, but you disappeared so suddenly, I thought something was wrong..." Her voice couldn't help but choke.

She was really scared just now.

Cheng Zitong was startled in amazement. He seldom made such jokes, and once in a while, he didn't expect to make her cry.

"Fu Yuan'er, I..." He didn't know what to say, his throat seemed to be blocked by chagrin.

"Are you uncomfortable?" she asked.

He nodded honestly.

Suddenly, she "poofed" and laughed, "I am teasing you, I am not so anxious at all."

Cheng Zitong:...

She shrugged her nose proudly: "I will tease me after seeing you!"

Tears are still hanging in the corners of my eyes, and the smile has bloomed, as if I was actually acting just now...

Cheng Zitong was like Ming Jing. He was really anxious just now, but now he was pretending to relieve his guilt.

His heart was suddenly filled with warmth, soft enough to squeeze water out, and his long arms stretched out, and the delicate figure fell into his arms.

"I won't have anything to do, and I won't let you and your child have something to do." His voice was very soft, but so powerful, every word fell into the depths of her heart.

"Cheng Zitong," she clings to his heartbeat, "you must remember what you just said, and don't break your promise. You can't let your child have a father."

Even if it is just that the child cannot live without his father, as long as he lives in peace, she will be satisfied.

"I will remember." He said word by word.

He would remember that there was a woman named Fu Yuan'er in this world, who didn't ask him to be prosperous and prosperous, but to be superior.

He will always remember.

Suddenly, the person in his arms began to shake his head and sniffed at him.

"What's the smell on you," she frowned her two long slender eyebrows, "as if the fragrance is beyond the standard."

There are still some white marks on the skin.

"Aunt Hua didn't tell you?" He asked back, "The shower head broke halfway through the bath."

As he said, he turned on the switch of the shower head, and it was blocked.

Fu Yuan'er didn't expect the shower head to be really broken, and thought he deliberately lied to her to come over.

She looked at the shower head: "Don't you know how to fix this?"

"Why should I fix it?"

"Because you are a man."

"..."

"No way, you go to my room to wash, but don't talk nonsense." He knew the reason.

He raised his thick eyebrows.

A few minutes later, the bathroom in Fu Yuan'er's room began to rustle.

She was lying on the sofa, holding her mobile phone, and communicating with Aunt Hua about asking the master to fix the faucet.

Suddenly, she received a message from Ji Senzhuo, and it was voiced.

She was quite surprised. It's been a long time since Ji Senzhuo contacted Ji Senzhuo, and she didn't know why he suddenly sent a message.

She subconsciously converted the voice to text, even though someone in the bath could not hear the voice at all.

Ji Senzhuo’s news is very brief. I asked her to meet at the newspaper tomorrow morning to discuss important matters in detail.

She thought for a while, and was about to reply to him. She could just say anything on her mobile phone, and another call came in.

Looking at the IDD, she quickly picked up the phone and got up and went to the balcony.

Speaking on the balcony, the bug\'s listening device hardly received any sound.

"Mr. Li, are there any results?" she asked.

After thinking about it, she wanted to find out what happened to Cheng Zi, her mother and Murong Jue, so she could only ask special detectives for help.

And Mr. Li is very famous in this regard.

"Miss Fu, this matter is difficult to investigate," Mr. Li said frankly, "In order to maintain my reputation, I have turned to my big boss for help."

"Your big boss?"

"You know, Mr. Ji Senzhuo," he said, "he is going to have an interview with you, I believe he should have a lot of updated first-hand information."

Fu Yuaner:...

She did not forget that the largest information company in City A was in the hands of Ji Senzhuo, but she did not expect that Mr. Li was also in his company.

"Mr. Li, can you introduce me to another outstanding detective who is not affiliated with Ji Senzhuo Company?"

"Miss Fu, you may not know that the slightly better detectives in City A have already joined Boss Ji's company." Mr. Li continued, "The amount of information Boss Ji has is absolutely beyond your imagination, and you want to investigate. It happened more than 20 years ago, and I think no one can check it out except boss Ji."

Fu Yuaner wipes sweat, so that tomorrow's meeting is indispensable.

"Fu Yuan'er?" Suddenly, there was a soft call from the room.

She subconsciously squeezed the phone, then turned around, "You...you are done."

Her cheeks are a little red.

He approached her, his eyes fixed on her cheeks, his eyes deep and soft, "Waiting for me?"

His voice is low and hoarse, and the meaning is self-evident.

She squeezed out an awkward smile. Does he understand her blushing like that? In fact, she blushed because she was nervous because something was hiding from him~

"I want to wait for you too," she smiled: "But I'm sorry, you have to go to the next room to sleep."

"why?"

He actually asked why?

"Because it's in the room..." She pointed in the direction of the eavesdropper.

"That thing is useless," he said.

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't believe it, "Why do you say that?"

"Zi Yin dare not do these things to me."

She still didn't believe it.

He curled his lips and smiled, then turned and walked to the desk where the bug was installed.

Fu Yuaner couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so she hurriedly followed him forward, and saw him come to the desk, suddenly pulled the drawer out, and pinched the bug\listener with one hand.

It looks like he is going to unplug it.

"Hey, don't..." Fu Yuan'er hadn't finished her words, and the listening device had been "clicked" off by him.

Fu Yuan'er took a deep breath.

Cheng Zitong pulled this thing in his hand, grasping her hand tightly with the other hand, and then pulled her out.

"You...Where are you taking me?" She couldn't figure it out.

"Come with me," he said in a deep voice.

There was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and he took her straight to the guest room area on the first floor, in front of Ziyin's room.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and knocked on the door of the room.

Fu Yuan'er understands, he is not trying to stun the snake, he is going to confront Ziyin directly...

Hey, this man seems to be annoyed, and he is very unhappy about someone challenging his authority.

In a moment, the door of the room was pulled open from inside, revealing Ziyin's face.

Suddenly seeing Cheng Zitong, Ziyin couldn't help his eyes brighten, but as soon as he saw Fu Yuan'er, the light in his eyes was stunned.

Cheng Zitong pushed the door open as far as it could go, pulling Fu Yuan'er into it.

"Zitong, you came just right," Zi Yin followed up, and decided to talk about his thoughts, "I have a plan..."

With a "pop", Cheng Zitong took the bug in his hand to the table.

"Is this your masterpiece?" he asked coldly.

Zi Yin was taken aback for a moment, and his sullen face suddenly explained everything.

"I...I didn't listen much..." she explained in a flustered manner, "I just pretended to be fun, and you didn't live in at that time... Actually, Fu Yuan'er is rarely at home..."

She was incoherent because she knew she had touched Cheng Zitong's bottom line.

Cheng Zitong didn't listen to her explanation, and continued to ask, "Where are these things in this house?"

"No...no more..." Zi Yin shook his head vigorously, tears rolling down unconsciously.

"What's wrong, what happened?" Mother Fu, who heard the movement, ran in.

"Oh, Ziyin, why are you crying, Cheng Zitong, why do you have a dark face, where did Ziyin offend you?" Mother Fu asked repeatedly, and went to pull Ziyin's hand again: "Don't be afraid, Ziyin. Auntie is here, no one can hurt you."

Fu Yuaner wiped sweat secretly, is this the scene of her mother's acting awards?

Ziyin followed Mother Fu's force to pull her and knelt down, "Auntie, please don't drive me away," she pleaded bitterly, "If you want to drive me away, I will have nowhere to go. !"

Mother Fu was surprised: "Why should I drive you away? What happened?"