Settle in Fu Yuan'er, Yan Yan went to the kitchen to drink water.

But I saw Cheng Yiming sitting alone in front of the bar in the restaurant, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand.

She stopped and looked at his back, recalling that when he was guarding her in the hospital today, what she saw was such a generous figure.

It's no wonder that Zhu Qingqing has never forgotten his love for him. The way he loves Zhu Qingqing must be something she can't imagine.

"You can come over and look at me openly." Cheng Yiming suddenly said.

She forgot that he was also very sensitive to slight voices, otherwise he would not block Akikomo again and again when he was in the hospital.

"Unexpectedly, you still have fist skills." Yan Yan came to him with one arm on her chin and tilted her head to look at him. "When did you start practicing?"

"Nine years old."

"Why do you want to learn this? Are you often bullied by children?" Yan Yan joked to him.

He took a sip: "I want to protect my mother."

Yan Yan was shocked. Bai Yu was the wife of the Cheng family. Given the status of the Cheng family in City A, who would dare to bully her?

"The Cheng family has a big family, and it's nearly 30 people in total. It's right and wrong to open your eyes every day." Cheng Yiming said quietly.

Yan Yan has never lived the kind of life he said, but she has acted as the wife in the house, and she can probably imagine some.

He must have seen his mother be wronged many times, so he wants to protect his mother with his fists.

"Later, did you protect your mother?" she asked.

Cheng Yiming hooked his lips: "When I can knock someone down with my fist, I found that my fist can't protect my mother, only to become a strong one."

In his voice, there was bitterness and helplessness she had never heard before.

It turns out that he was also weak...

"You can protect mom now," she said, "because you protected me today."

"Thank you." She was very sincere this time.

Cheng Yiming's eyes deepened, and a smirk suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips, "Just thank me?"

As he said, his handsome face was about to press over.

Yan Yan raised her hand to cover his mouth, and the corners of her lips smiled: "You are not too tired..."

But he saw his thick eyebrows frowned.

Yan Yan immediately realized that she had touched his wound. He had beaten so many people alone, it was impossible not to be injured at all.

She found a small medicine box, took a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine, but Cheng Yiming turned her head to avoid it.

"I'm fine."

Yan Yannu said: "You are allowed to apply wounds to me, will you not let me apply it to you?"

Cheng Yiming's eyes flickered, and she was taken aback for a while, and she looked very beautiful when she was angry...

In such a moment of daze, Yan Yan has already applied iodine to the wound on his lips.

"Are there any other injuries?" she asked.

"I'm so weak, isn't one injury enough?"

"To be honest." Her beautiful eyes were slightly annoyed.

Cheng Yiming honestly showed the wound on his right arm.

"Cheng Yiming, am I the first woman to apply medicine to your wound?" She asked while applying the wound.

"Do you care about this?" he asked rhetorically.

Yan Yan didn't care very much, just because he asked the same question that day, she just said casually.

But couldn't let Cheng Yiming see her perfunctory thoughts, so she gave a serious "um".

"...You are the second one." He replied, the answer was the same as she said that day.

Yan Yan couldn't help pursing her mouth: "Mrs. Bai Yu is the first one, right?"

He hesitated.

Yan Yan looked at him in surprise, and immediately felt that the person he didn't say was not his mother Bai Yu.

"...I don't want to mention that person." Cheng Yiming answered after a moment of silence.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it." Yan Yan felt that she was unnecessary to ask.

She packed the medicine box and turned the subject away, "Can you help me find out what happened at the club today?"

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"I think Yuan'er has something on her mind, and it makes her very sad..." She intuitively has something to do with Cheng Zi.

"You have a very good relationship with Fu Yuan'er." Cheng Yiming asked quietly, "Are you so good to your friends?"

Yan Yan thought for a while, "To be precise, whoever treats me exactly what I do to others."

"How do you think I treat you?" he asked again.

Yan Yan's eyes were dazed, so funny that he would ask such a question.

How did he treat her, didn't he have any points in his heart?

"Of course you are good to me, otherwise, how would I apply medicine to the wound for you?" She smirked at him: "Don't divert the topic, can you help me find out, this matter is really important ."

Cheng Yiming turned his head and looked out the window: "Cheng Zi is here with you, ask him yourself."

Yan Yan looked up in surprise, and she saw two car lights calling here, and a car drove into the garden.

"Is that Cheng Zitong?" Yan Yan wondered, "How do you know he will come?"

Cheng Yiming sneered: "If I didn't guess wrong, he also asked Fu Yuaner for something."

Yan Yan stopped Cheng Zitong who was walking in the garden.

However, he saw that his forehead was wrapped with gauze, and his left arm was also wrapped with a large piece of gauze.

Although Yan Yan was curious, she didn't ask, but said, "Are you coming to see Yuan'er? She is already asleep."

Cheng Zi was sympathetic and solemn: "You let me see her, it's urgent and can't wait."

"I can't let you see her, I don't have this right."

Cheng Zitong exhaled helplessly: "You help me tell her."

This Yan Yan agreed, because Fu Yuan'er had the decision whether to see him or not.

In a moment, Yan Yan turned back from the villa: "Sorry, Fu Yuan'er doesn't want to see you."

Cheng Zi was anxious: "This is not a question of wanting or thinking, she must give me the secretly photographed things... Cheng Yiming can't keep her here, Du Ming is not easy to provoke!"

Yan Yan disdainfully snorted: "You use Du Ming less to scare people!"

"Yuan'er said, Du Ming can send someone to kill her. She just wants to remind Du Ming to move faster, otherwise the evidence will be too much!"

Cheng Zi was even more worried when he heard this loudly, but Fu Yuan'er locked herself in the room and said not to open the door.

"You better go back," Yan Yan shrugged, "Yuan'er has her own plans for what she wants to do."

Cheng Zitong was silent.

Yan Yan ignored him, turned back to the villa, and knocked on Fu Yuan'er's room door again.

I saw Fu Yuan'er sitting on the head of the bed, curling herself into a ball, her whole body exuding unspeakable sadness and loneliness...

Yan Yan felt distressed: "See you if you want."

Fu Yuan'er raised her head, she held back the tears and shook her head, "It's not necessary."

"Tell me, what happened?" Yan Yan sat next to her.

In fact, it was just a small matter. In a critical moment, of course he had to hold his fiancée.

Her sadness is not worth mentioning.

Yan Yan felt something was wrong with her.

"Yu Lingfei was indeed not injured," she saw in the hospital, but, "Cheng Zitong was injured. His forehead and arms were just bandaged, and his face was a little swollen."

Fu Yuan'er was startled: "Is he injured?"

How could he get hurt?

In her memory, he pulled Yu Lingfei to the side, only she was in danger...

Fu Yuaner hurriedly got up and walked out.

However, there are no familiar figures in the garden.

"Miss Fu," Steward Lou just closed

The garden gate came slowly, "Mr. Cheng left beforehand in a hurry. He asked me to tell you that things must be handed over to him. He will handle the matter, and no one can give it."

Fu Yuan'er watched the car lights fade away in the dark, hesitantly bit her lips tightly.

"Cheng Yiming, what should I do about this?" Yan Yan watched this scene through the large glass in the living room.

"According to the current situation, whoever holds things is a hot potato." Cheng Yiming replied.

Yan Yan turned her head, "Cheng Zitong wants to take things away, is she trying to divert the danger from Yuaner?"

Cheng Yiming glanced at the door, and Fu Yuaner was walking into the living room.

"Don't think of Cheng Zi so well," Cheng Yiming retracted his gaze and replied to Yan Yan: "As far as I know, Du Ming has always been reluctant to cooperate with Cheng Zi. If Cheng Zitong has these candid photographs, he wants Du Ming to do it. What's not working?"

"Is he not afraid of Du Ming embarrassing him?" Yan Yan was surprised.

Cheng Yiming hummed softly: "How do you think Cheng Zitong started? He is not afraid of anyone's threats, anyway."

"Why do you talk about Cheng Zi like a gangster?" Yan Yan frowned.

"What kind of person do you think he is?" Cheng Yiming showed no mercy.

"You..." Yan Yan saw Fu Yuan'er walk into the living room and immediately shut up.

Fu Yuaner had heard what they were saying, walked through the living room without saying a word, and went back to the guest room.

Yan Yan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Cheng Yiming.

"You leave her alone."

Yan Yan sighed helplessly.

**

Fu Yuan'er returned to the room and lay on the bed in a daze, not knowing what to do.

As the night got darker, the whole garden became quiet.

Fu Yuan'er was still not drowsy. She held the miniature camcorder disguised as a button in her hand to observe, thinking about how to break the game.

"Knock!" Suddenly, the glass window of the room was knocked gently.

At first she thought it was because the wind did not care, but the glass windows made noise again.

She came to the window suspiciously, but saw someone standing outside the window, who turned out to be...Lingyue!

She was surprised, and immediately opened the window, watching Ling Yue jump into the room from the window with ease.

"Why are you..." Fu Yuan'er was so surprised that she couldn't speak clearly.

"There is ultraviolet light in the villa, but it can't trouble me." Ling Yue smiled slightly, "the child has a babysitter watching, don't worry."

Fu Yuaner calmed down and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I think there is one thing I must tell you," Lingyue said: "Tomorrow Murong Jue will come to you, and ask for your secret photos on condition that Yuer enter Cheng's family tree."

Fu Yuan'er just calmed down, she couldn't help but be surprised now, "How do you know so much?"

"You know, Murong Jue has been looking for something."

That thing was left by Ling Lan, and there was a set of passwords inside that could open a safe in a private bank.

But no one knew what it was. The only clue was Ling Lan's personal belongings.

Fu Yuaner:...

She suddenly understood, "At the beginning, she pretended to treat Cheng Zitong with a nice face, but actually wanted to find this thing."

Ling Yue nodded: "Obviously Cheng Zitong didn't have one. And this time, Cheng Yiming brought you here. Du Ming can only pressure through Murong Jue, and she wants to kill two birds with one stone, on the condition that she accepts Yu'er and recognizes her ancestor. Exchanging the secret photos in your hand, give Du Ming an explanation."

And she must have doubted that Yu'er could lead to that thing, so she found a reason to monitor Yu'er.

PS, dear readers, because the update this month is not ideal, there has been no time to write the plot of "Shen Yan", so it will not be updated this month, I am very sorry.