As dusk deepened, Fu Zhuochen lay on the bed, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep.
As soon as he closed his eyes, all he could think of was the alternation between Qiao Simu's real appearance and his disguised appearance.
In the end, Fu Zhuochen couldn't sleep. He saw Wangcai downstairs through the window and couldn't help but think of Qiao Simu and Wangcai when they were at Fu's house.
Except for him, everyone in Wangcai would bark twice, but he was particularly fond of Qiao Simu.
Unknowingly, Fu Zhuochen walked to the back garden and walked to Wangcai's side.
Wangcai felt his master's approach and immediately came over and rubbed Fu Zhuochen's trousers.
Fu Zhuochen knelt down, thinking about how Qiao Simu looked when he rubbed Wangcai, and gently rubbed his dog's head.
Wangcai rubbed the back of Fu Zhuochen's hand again comfortably.
After Tong Yan finished handling the matter, she yawned and happened to see Fu Zhuochen playing with Wangcai in the garden, and her expression changed.
Five minutes later, Tong Yan came to Fu Zhuochen in the garden with a cup of hot milk and handed him the hot milk.
Fu Zhuochen declined politely: "Thank you, no need."
A flash of embarrassment quickly flashed across Tong Yan's face. When she saw Fu Zhuochen lying at Fu Zhuochen's feet, enjoying Fu Zhuochen's wealth, she stiffly changed the topic: "I didn't expect it to be so late. Mr. Fu hadn't slept yet. Wangcai looked at
He’s also very energetic.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wangcai stood up immediately and barked twice at Tong Yan. In the dead of night, the two sounds were very clear. The cold wind blew by, making Tong Yan more afraid of Wangcai than during the day.
Two points.
"Wangcai." Fu Zhuochen called out lightly.
Wangcai reluctantly stopped talking, but took two steps forward and lay down between Tong Yan and Fu Zhuochen, as if he wanted to block Tong Yan from approaching Fu Zhuochen.
Tong Yan: "..."
This dead dog will be stewed and eaten sooner or later!
As soon as this thought arose, Wangcai raised his head and looked at her.
Tong Yan: “…………”
Damn it, has this dog become a sperm?! Why does she even seem to know what she is thinking!
Tong Yan calmed down, raised a smile, and asked Fu Zhuochen: "I asked Mr. Fu to help find the owner of the brooch. I wonder if Mr. Fu has found any clues?"
Fu Zhuochen rubbed Wangcai's dog's head and said calmly: "Not yet. Tell me more about your friend. Maybe we can find him faster."
Tong Yan was slightly stunned, and then said to Fu Zhuochen: "She was not very old at the time, and she went to the mountains for fun, but accidentally fell into the ravine.
At that time, she didn't have a mobile phone or anything, so she couldn't contact others, and the place was not easily noticed. Just when she thought she was going to die, that person came.
He not only saved my friend, but when he learned that her family situation was not good, he also encouraged her to study hard. Before leaving, he also gave her this brooch, saying that if she needed it in the future, she could bring this brooch to him for help.
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As she spoke, Tong Yan showed a helpless and nostalgic look on her face, "My friend has always been stubborn and not used to relying on others, so no matter how difficult it was, he just wanted to grit his teeth and get through it, without thinking of asking for help from a benefactor.
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She also worked her way out through her own efforts, but within two days of the good days, she was diagnosed with cancer. At that time, she only had one thing on her mind: to find her benefactor and say thank you to him."
Tong Yan lowered her head, feeling very sad, "It's a pity that I was useless and couldn't help her find a benefactor."
Fu Zhuochen looked at Tong Yan's expression and listened thoughtfully to her words.
"It's not easy to find someone in the vast sea of people." Fu Zhuochen said softly.
Tong Yan nodded and said tentatively: "Well, I just thought that this brooch is so unique and precious, so its identity must not be simple."
"I will let people continue to search." Fu Zhuochen said quietly.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu."
Tong Yan was puzzled.
Does Fu Zhuochen not remember that he was the person back then, or does he not want to admit that such an incident happened?
"Wangcai, let's go." Fu Zhuochen took Wangcai back to the room directly.
Tong Yan wanted to follow her, but Wangcai turned around and barked at her as soon as she stepped to follow.
Tong Yan: "..."
Sooner or later she must stew this dog!!!
Wangcai turned his head again and barked at her again.
Tong Yan: “…………”
Fu Zhuochen is not in a hurry to deal with the brooch issue for the time being. The matter in front of him is a mess, so he should wait until Mr. Fu's health improves before he can deal with it.
The next day, Qiao Simu came to Fu's house to treat Mr. Fu. While giving Mr. Fu medicine, Tong Yan walked in with a smile on her face.
Tong Yan smiled and said to Qiao Simu: "If Professor Bai needs anything, I can help. A Chen has gone to work and left all the family affairs to me. Professor Bai can give you whatever you want."
Hearing this, Qiao Simu's hand holding the spoon paused slightly.
Leave everything at home to Tong Yan?
Qiao Simu sneered in her heart.
She had said that she didn't trust Tong Yan, but Fu Zhuochen was good. While he promised to let Tong Yan leave, he left all the affairs of the Fu family to her.
Qiao Simu said in a cold voice: "You have been responsible for Mr. Fu's illness for so long. Not only has the old man's illness not improved, it has even gotten worse. If you are responsible, I am afraid that I will fall short."
The merciless words made Tong Yan's face look very ugly.
Just as a servant came in to deliver tea, when he saw Qiao Simu criticizing Tong Yan without any shame, he immediately lowered his head and turned around to go out.
Tong Yan's face became even more ugly. It is estimated that in less than an hour, word will spread throughout the Fu family that her medical skills are not good enough and she is disliked by Bai.
"Professor Bai, I'm afraid you have some misunderstandings about me. During the time when Mr. Fu was ill, I..."
Tong Yan tried to explain, but Qiao Simu's mood became even more irritable. Before she could finish speaking, she interrupted her: "I only look at the results. If you can't do it, get out!"
Tong Yan was so angry that her chest kept heaving, but under Qiao Simu's tough attitude, she could only turn around and leave angrily.
After leaving Mr. Fu's room, he saw Fu Zhuoheng not far away. He felt even more irritated. He was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly remembered something and walked towards Fu Zhuoheng.
Fu Zhuoheng saw Tong Yan and asked, "Is there any progress?"
Tong Yan was not surprised when she heard this. She spread her hands and said helplessly: "Professor Bai from Shengxi's laboratory spends most of the day in the old man's room. She doesn't want to see me. How can I find her?"
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As soon as Fu Zhuoheng heard that Qiao Simu was coming, his eyes immediately lit up.
"If you don't hurry up, don't blame me for being rude." After Fu Zhuoheng threatened Tong Yan, he hurried towards Mr. Fu's room with eyes full of desire.