At nine o'clock, Chengcheng had already taken her younger brothers to bed upstairs.
"dad?"
Chengcheng ran down from the upper floor and headed straight to the kitchen.
"Um?"
Fu Yanye was a little in poor spirits, and he thought it was an hallucination when he looked at Chengcheng.
"Dad, is Mommy back? Why didn't I see it?"
"She is taking a shower, don't go there first."
It seemed like just a blink of an eye, the couple who were unsure of their relationship last second.
"Oh, I understand, girls can't peek at the bath."
Chengcheng nodded back to him.
Fu Yanye looked at Chengcheng and suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart. Of course, they were no longer the same as they were at that time. This kid was already so tall and spoke so neatly.
For some reason, looking at Chengcheng's silly look, the bumps in his heart were suddenly relieved.
"Go to bed quickly and find her tomorrow morning."
"But I still want to say good night to Mommy?"
“…”
Fu Yanye was not sure if she could say good night now.
Whether she can come from the opposite side is not sure.
But soon after, he heard a familiar soft voice.
"Orange treasure."
After washing up, she came back from the house opposite in her nightgown.
"Mommy, why are you back from there?"
Chengcheng heard Zhuo Jian's gentle voice and immediately turned around and ran out.
"Are you still afraid of disturbing your rest? Why haven't you been asleep yet?"
"Hehe, I'm going to sleep with my brothers. I have to wait for you to come back before going to bed."
Chengcheng stared at Zhuo Jian, and always felt something was wrong with Zhuo Jian’s face.
Soon the mother and son were on the sofa, and Chengcheng was in her arms. Seeing her eyes were red and a little swollen, she asked, "Mommy, are you crying?"
"The little flying insects kept flying into their eyes and it took a long time to get it out."
Zhuo Jian is serious and calm.
"Ah? Have both eyes flew in? Mommy is so pitiful, I'll give it to Mommy."
Chengcheng got up, knelt in front of her, and blew it gently to her.
Fu Yanye actually heard her words inside and suddenly remembered that she had never complained about him in front of her son, and even if she said a few words, she would always be underestimated.
She never makes things serious in front of the children, so the children think they are just making small fuss.
Fu Yanye accidentally saw the ring on his hand, and suddenly felt like someone was getting angry.
"Didn't you go to bed after saying good night?"
Fu Yanye came out from inside and stood at their feet and talked to Chengcheng.
"I understand, I won't disturb you two worlds. Good night Mommy, mom, that's it."
Chengcheng kissed Wanzhuo Jian and left quickly.
Zhuo Jian was still on the sofa, slowly lowering his eyes in the direction of his son leaving.
Fu Yanye stepped forward and asked her, "Go and eat something first?"
"What if I say I can't eat it?"
She turned sideways, not wanting to face him, nor wanting to waste her energy to argue with him.
"Then let's watch me eat."
He walked over, bent his narrow waist and picked her up from the sofa.
Zhuo Jian then looked at him coldly, and then left it aside.
Fu Yanye gently placed her in the chair and then helped her serve the soup.
Tomato tofu soup, some chopped mushrooms are added to it.
Zhuo Jian didn't eat much tonight, but she drank a few drinks and was upset and couldn't say anything without drinking.
On the way back, she was worried that she would have a headache if she drank too much, but the result was...
There was no time for nothing.
A bath water made her feel so refreshed.
It’s not that she is not hungry, she just has no appetite.
Fu Yanye looked at her and suddenly said, "After drinking this bowl of soup, I'll tell you something."
Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously, and immediately turned his mind a few times. Thinking of several things they hadn't figured out, his lips moved and wanted to ask, but then he thought about how rough he was in the house opposite.
He didn't say anything anymore, but lowered his head to drink the soup as he wanted.
Seeing that she was obedient, Fu Yanye felt relieved a little, so he went with her.
In fact, he didn't eat much today. He originally wanted to be with her at night, but he learned about her whereabouts and...
The lawyer found him and sent him the photos he had asked a private detective to take.
On the coast, Zhuang Mingli blocked her in front of the car and whispered with her...
No wonder the lawyer would say he didn't know what he thought he was a close lover.
He calmed himself down and told himself that she would not be able to do anything with Zhuang Mingli. She knew what she should do and what she should not do.
But……
He was worried again, what if she didn't know?
Fortunately, Wang Rui has been following them all the time so he will not be completely tortured to death by his own thoughts.
Soon, his eyes raised and he saw a bowl being pushed into the middle of the table.
After Zhuo Jian finished drinking the soup, he smoked a piece of paper and wiped his mouth and looked at him, "It's over."
Fu Yanye also put down the bowl and asked her: "Do you still drink it?"
"Agree a bowl."
Zhuo is simple and concise.
Fu Yanye got up and took away the bowl. When she turned around, she had already cleaned the table.
Well, she was waiting for him to talk about it.
But this also shows that he actually knows him very well and will not speak until the table is clean.
Fu Yanye didn't know whether to be relieved or ridiculous, and felt uneasy. He walked over and sat in front of her, "It seems that I can still sway your appetite."
Zhuo Jian shut up and didn't talk, just waiting for him to mention what he was going to say just now.
"The mastermind behind you is found."
He still spoke.
"Who is it?"
"Cheng Nuo."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's heart was still nervous when he answered this.
No matter how simple and harmless a woman appears to be a femme fatale.
When she thought of a few people, she laughed indifferently.
"The dancer had been hiding in a building to be demolished in the suburbs. Until today, I thought that we had forgotten about the matter and planned to leave by plane, but we didn't expect that our people had been waiting for her at the entrances of the city."
After Fu Yanye said that, he looked at her again.
Zhuo Jian had nothing but a little melancholy.
"You thought it was her, right?"
Fu Yanye asked her again.
Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes and looked at the place where he was burned by the smoke. He had a blister, which was a little bigger than before.
"It may also be Liang Yu."
Zhuo Jian guessed that it was only the two of them. The reason why she guessed Liang Yu was because Liang Yu gave Cheng Nuo the bag. She guessed that Cheng Nuo was not surprised. Cheng Nuo played the role of simple and humble, and she could see through it at a glance. Liang Yu
It's the type that she could guess thoroughly for a long time.
Fu Yanye lowered his head and saw that her hand was touching her fingers. When she was about to get up and let go, he saw the blisters on her fingers and immediately leaned over to hold her hand.
Zhuo Jian didn't shrink his hand, she was very accustomed to his actions.
"How did you do it?"
"Smoke, hot."
She dared to say this after knowing that he must have vented enough.
Fu Yanye glanced at her again, then let go of her and stood up, "Sit here first and don't move."
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, and watched him come back soon with the medicine box and sit next to her.
Zhuo Jian leaned slightly towards him, watched him disinfect her and squeeze out the thick water bubbles, and then looked at him, "Where is Cheng Nuo?"