Song Qingyou asked Fu Bei to check on Li Yuan, but within an hour, Fu Bei sent over all the information about Li Yuan.

At that time, Fu Wenzhou had just stewed the medicine and brought it over. Seeing that she was looking at her phone intently, he asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

Song Qingyou's eyes never left the screen of her mobile phone. After hearing this, she replied softly: "I asked Fu Bei to investigate the background of Yan Miao's boyfriend. I always feel that her boyfriend is not very reliable."

Fu Wenzhou scooped up a spoonful of medicine, put it to his mouth, blew on it, and then fed it to Song Qingyou's mouth after it cooled down.

The smell of traditional Chinese medicine was very bitter. Song Qingyou frowned almost imperceptibly, looking a little distressed.

Fu Wenzhou patiently coaxed her: "Starting today, I will switch to this internal medicine. I will have to take it for half a year. Just bear with it, okay?"

Song Qingyou doesn't like to take medicine, so she used to make Chinese medicine into pills and swallow it in one gulp without feeling too much bitterness. However, the medicines Yun Nian now prescribes are all taken internally and need to be simmered over a slow fire.

It takes more than an hour to stew.

The whole room is filled with the smell of Chinese medicine, which tastes bitter.

Song Qingyou pursed her lips and said, "I'll drink it later."

Fu Wenzhou said: "No, good medicine tastes bitter and loses its potency once it gets cold. Be obedient and drink the medicine."

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Song Qingyou had no choice but to open her small mouth and swallow the spoonful of medicine. The bitter taste spread on her tongue, and her face suddenly became twisted.

His delicate and beautiful facial features were all wrinkled.

Fu Wenzhou felt extremely distressed. He frowned and glanced at the half-full bowl of medicine: "Is it very bitter?"

Song Qingyou nodded: "Bitter."

Fu Wenzhou wished he had suffered this crime for her, and his eyebrows were tightened: "I'll get the candy."

"Yeah." Song Qingyou didn't want to feel the bitterness, so she said, "Give me the medicine."

Fu Wenzhou handed the bowl over and turned to get the candy.

Song Qingyou took a deep breath, mentally prepared herself for several seconds, then pinched her nose and drank the whole medicine in one breath.

Suddenly her facial features were twisted in pain.

The brain briefly loses the ability to think.

Seeing this, Fu Wenzhou hurriedly unwrapped the candy and put the candy into her mouth.

Song Qingyou's mouth was so bitter that the candy had no effect at all. She waited for a while and ate three candies in a row to alleviate the bitter taste a little.

Fu Wenzhou looked down at her for two seconds, then kissed her lips.

Song Qingyou was startled, fearing that the taste in his mouth would taste bitter to him, so he wanted to step back, but his waist was tightly restrained by the man and he could not move back even an inch.

The man's kiss was abstinent and forceful, taking everything away from her domineeringly.

Song Qingyou was a little dizzy after being kissed, but the bitter feeling in her mouth miraculously disappeared a lot.

After the kiss ended, Song Qingyou gasped lightly and asked, "Isn't it bitter?"

Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's not bitter, it's very soft, and it's very sweet."

Realizing what he was talking about, Song Qingyou blushed and scolded him: "You talk nonsense all day long."

Fu Wenzhou was dissatisfied: "Why am I talking nonsense? It's already soft, sweet and kissable."

Song Qingyou: "..."

Fortunately, there are only two of them at home, otherwise it would be very annoying if others heard such words.

After enough kissing, Fu Wenzhou asked, "Didn't you and Jiang go to meet Yan Miao's boyfriend at night? Why are you still investigating?"

Song Qingyou had a headache when she mentioned Yan Miao's boyfriend. Yan Miao was her only friend. Naturally, she didn't want her good friend to be deceived. She saw Yan Miao getting deeper and deeper into trouble, but this so-called boyfriend gave people such a feeling.

Not reliable.

Yan Miao is innocent and easy to deceive, and Song Qingyou is really worried about her getting hurt if she encounters someone unkind.

She frowned slightly: "I didn't see it."

"Didn't see it?"

"Well." Song Qingyou said: "Her boyfriend was temporarily unable to come because of something. When we went there, only Yan Miao was there. I think this person didn't take Yan Miao and her friends seriously, so that's why he was like this

He unscrupulously broke the appointment, so I asked Fu Bei to check the origin of this person."

Fu Wenzhou raised his eyelids slightly and said in a calm voice: "What's your name?"

"Li Yuan."

Fu Wenzhou's eyebrows were frivolous: "Why does this name sound familiar?"

"ah?"

"Give me the phone."

Song Qingyou handed over the phone.

Fu Wenzhou clicked on the information and glanced at it, "This person is not a good person, so Yan Miao had better stay away from him."

"Why do you say that?" Song Qingyou hurriedly took her phone back and clicked on the information to read it.

When I saw the words Li Jianjun, I finally understood why Fu Wenzhou said this.

Eight years ago, the Yan family once contracted a construction site, but there were problems with the construction of the building at that time. The contractor used substandard goods to earn the difference without authorization. As a result, the cracks in the wall cracked when the building was halfway through construction.

A worker fell and died on the spot.

And that contractor's name is Li Jianjun.

This incident even made the rounds on TV, and even the state media criticized the Yan family for their poor supervision.

Later, Yan Miao's father found out about the contractor and took him to court. The contractor was sentenced to death.

Li Jianjun is Li Yuan's father. He borrowed loan sharks at high interest rates because of his gambling habit, and he got obsessed with the money for the wall.

Then it is very likely that his approach to Yan Miao was deliberate revenge and very purposeful.

Song Qingyou didn't believe there was such a coincidence in the world.

She looked solemn and said: "What does this Li Yuan want to do?"

Fu Wenzhou clicked his tongue: "There is only one Yan Miao in the Yan family who is the best to control, and he is very picky. If he wants to take revenge, the first person he will look for must be Yan Miao."

Song Qingyou's face turned cold: "He alone wants to hurt Miasou?"

Fu Wenzhou sat next to Song Qingyou, put his arms around her slender waist, and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Sister, it's easy to solve this matter."

"Um?"

The corners of Fu Wenzhou's lips curled up into a sly smile: "I'll give you an idea, you let me tonight..."

"Stop it." Song Qingyou glanced at him lightly: "Don't bother Mr. Fu with such a trivial matter. I'm going to take a shower. You can use this time to shake the yellow waste out of your mind."

Fu Wenzhou's mouth twitched until the bathroom door was closed, and he couldn't help but curse.

"Grass!"

"Meow~"

Qi Zhou was lying on the window sill and meowing excitedly. The sound was particularly harsh in Fu Wenzhou's ears.

Fu Wenzhou sneered, stood up, walked to the window sill, glanced around, and said in a neutral tone, "Believe it or not, I'll shave you off."

"Meow!!!"

The little kitten's back arched in anger, looking at Fu Wenzhou angrily in a fighting posture.

Fu Wenzhou didn't take such a threat seriously at all. He picked up the cat's neck with one hand, took a few steps out of the bedroom, and placed the cat at the door: "This is my territory from now on, you are not allowed to come in."
Chapter completed!