Chapter 3657 Don’t Drive Me Away
But this idea was immediately suppressed by conscience.
No matter what, the child in Ziyin's belly was innocent, and her one thought might kill that child.
She let out a breath and refrained from saying anything.
Ziyin didn't know what she was thinking, so he sighed along with Youyou, "It's a pity. Although I can find out her secret, I can't punish her."
No one reads these secrets when they are posted on the Internet because Murong Jue is too old.
"Zi Yin, please don't worry about some things and take good care of the baby." Fu's mother supported herself with her conscience and advised her.
"Raising a baby..." Ziyin looked down at his belly and laughed at himself, "It's useless just to have a baby..."
After saying that, she turned and left.
She also looked like she had "big things" to do.
Fu's mother opened her mouth, but finally made no sound.
She has tried to persuade and stop him, but if she continues to stop him, she will still show any trace of hatred for Zi Yin!
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"Knock knock!"
Fu Yuan'er had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed when there was a knock on the door.
Listening to the rhythm of this voice, it doesn't sound like Cheng Zitong, who would just push the door open.
When I opened the door, I saw that it was 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 needed 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 take care of it...I could have gone in and had a look, but Mr. Cheng was covered in foam and it was not convenient for me to go in." Aunt Hua replied.
He was covered in foam... What a coincidence, the shower head broke while he was taking a bath!
Fu Yuan'er nodded: "I understand, go and do your work."
Aunt Hua turned around and took two steps forward, then turned around uneasily and said, "Miss Yuan'er, hurry up, Mr. Cheng is waiting."
Fu Yuan'er forced 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 a faint light came from behind the glass door of the bathroom.
"Knock, knock!" She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response.
Knocked again, still no response.
"Cheng Zitong, Cheng Zi..." She opened the door anxiously and walked in, but saw no one inside.
While she was wondering, a figure turned from the side, came behind her suddenly, and hugged her from behind.
She turned around and saw that it was him, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, "What are you doing? I'm about to have a heart attack from you!"
Cheng Zitong frowned in confusion: "...Did I appear suddenly?"
He just wanted to tease her.
"You didn't appear suddenly, but you disappeared very suddenly. I thought something had happened..." Her voice couldn't help but choke as she spoke.
She was really scared just now.
Cheng Zitong stood stunned. He rarely made such a joke, but once in a while, he didn't expect to make her cry.
"Fu Yuan'er, I..." He didn't know what to say, and his throat seemed to be blocked by annoyance.
"Are you feeling bad?" she asked.
He nodded honestly.
Suddenly, she burst into laughter, "I'm just kidding you, I'm not that anxious at all."
Cheng Zitong:......
She shrugged her nose arrogantly and proudly: "Let's see if you still tease me in the future!"
Tears were still hanging in the corners of my eyes, but my smile was already blooming, as if I was really acting just now...
Cheng Zitong felt like Ming Jing. He was really anxious just now, but now he is pretending, just to alleviate the guilt in his heart.
His heart was suddenly filled with warmth, soft enough to squeeze water. He stretched out his long arms, and the delicate figure fell into his arms.
"Nothing will happen to me, and I won't let anything happen to you and the child." His voice was very soft, but so powerful, and every word fell into the depths of her heart.
"Cheng Zitong," she pressed close to his heartbeat, "you must remember what you just said and don't break your promise. You can't let the child live without a father."
Even if it was just that the child could not live without his father, as long as he lived safely, she would be satisfied.
"I will remember." He said word for word.
He will remember that there is a woman named Fu Yuan'er in this world. She does not ask him for glory, wealth or superiority, but only wants him to be safe and happy.
He will always remember.
Suddenly, the man in his arms began to shake his head, sniffing at him with his nose raised.
"What does your body smell like?" She frowned with her slender eyebrows. "It seems like the fragrance is too high."
There are also some white marks on the skin.
"Aunt Hua didn't tell you?" he asked, "the shower head broke while I was taking a bath."
As he spoke, he turned on the shower head, and it was indeed blocked.
Fu Yuan'er didn't expect that the shower head was really broken, and thought he had deliberately tricked her into coming here.
She looked at the shower head: "Can't you fix this?"
"Why should I know how to cultivate?"
"Because you are a man."
"..."
"There's nothing I can do. You can go wash up in my room, but don't talk nonsense." He knew the reason.
He raised his thick eyebrows.
A few minutes later, the sound of running water began to sound in the bathroom of Fu Yuan'er's room.
She was half lying on the sofa, holding her mobile phone, and communicating with Aunt Hua about asking a master to repair the faucet.
Suddenly, she received a message from Ji Senzhuo, and it was a voice message.
She was quite surprised. She hadn't contacted Ji Senzhuo for a long time, and she didn't know why he suddenly sent a message.
She subconsciously converted the voice into text, even though someone taking a shower couldn't hear the voice at all.
Ji Senzhuo's message was brief. He asked her to meet at the newspaper office tomorrow morning to discuss important matters in detail.
She thought for a while and was about to reply to him. If she had anything to say, she could just talk on the phone, when another call came in.
As soon as she looked at the caller ID, she quickly answered the phone and got up to go to the balcony.
Talking on the balcony, the bug could barely pick up any sound.
"Mr. Li, are there any results?" she asked.
She thought about it over and over again, trying to figure out what happened to Cheng Zitong's mother and Murong Jue, so she had no choice but to seek help from a special detective.
And Mr. Li is very famous in this area.
"Miss Fu, this matter is difficult to investigate," Mr. Li said frankly. "In order to protect my reputation, I have turned to my big boss for help."
"Your big boss?"
"You also know Mr. Ji Senzhuo," he said. "He is going to interview you. I believe he should have a lot of updated first-hand information."
Fu Yuan'er:......
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 some of the best detectives in City A have already joined Boss Ji's company." Mr. Li continued, "The amount of information Boss Ji has is definitely beyond your imagination, and what you want to check The matter happened more than 20 years ago, and I don’t think anyone can find out more about it except Boss Ji.”
Fu Yuan'er wiped her sweat, saying that tomorrow's meeting is essential.
"Fu Yuan'er?" Suddenly, a soft call came from the room.
She subconsciously squeezed the phone and turned around, "You...you've finished washing it."
Her cheeks were a little flushed.
He walked closer to her and stared at her cheek, his eyes deep and soft, "Are you waiting for me?"
His voice was low and hoarse, but the meaning behind it was self-evident.
She forced out a smile in embarrassment. Did he understand her blushing so well? In fact, she blushed because she was nervous about hiding something from him~
"I want to wait for you too," she smiled: "But I'm sorry, you have to sleep in the next room."
"Why?"
He actually asked why?
"Because in the room..." She pointed in the direction of the listening device.
"That thing is no longer useful," he said.
Fu Yuan'er was stunned, she didn't believe it, "Why did you say that?"
"Zi Yin doesn't dare to do these things to me."
She still didn't believe it.
He raised his lips and smiled, turned around and walked towards the desk where the listening device was installed.
Fu Yuan'er couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so she quickly followed him forward. She saw him coming to the desk, suddenly pulling out the drawer, and holding the listening device with one hand.
It looked like he was about to pull it out.
"Hey, don't..." Before Fu Yuan'er could finish speaking, the listening device had been pulled off with a click.
Fu Yuan'er took a breath of cold air.
Cheng Zitong grabbed the thing in his hand, grabbed her hand with his other hand, and pulled her out.
"You...where are you taking me?" She couldn't figure it out.
"Follow me." He said solemnly.
There was a thump of footsteps going downstairs, and he took her straight to the guest room area on the first floor, in front of Ziyin's room.
He raised his hand without hesitation and knocked on the door.
Fu Yuan'er understood, he didn't want to scare the snake, he wanted to confront Zi Yin directly...
Hey, this man looked annoyed, probably unhappy about someone challenging his authority.
After a moment, the door of the room was opened from the inside, revealing Zi Yin's face.
Ziyin couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he suddenly saw Cheng Zitong, but then he saw Fu Yuan'er, and the light in his eyes suddenly froze.
Cheng Zitong opened the door as far as it would go and pulled Fu Yuan'er in.
"Zitong, you came just in time," Ziyin followed and decided to express his thoughts, "I have a plan..."
With a "pop" sound, Cheng Zitong slapped the listening device in his hand onto the table.
"Is this your masterpiece?" he asked coldly.
Ziyin was stunned for a moment, and his pale face said everything.
"I...I didn't hear much..." She explained in a panic, "I was just pretending to be having fun, you hadn't moved in at that time... In fact, Fu Yuan'er is rarely at home..."
She was incoherent because she knew she had touched Cheng Zitong's bottom line.
Cheng Zitong did not listen to her explanation and continued to ask: "Where are these things in this house?"
"No...no more..." Ziyin shook his head vigorously, tears rolling down unconsciously.
"What's wrong, what happened?" Fu's mother ran in after hearing the noise.
"Oh, Ziyin, why are you crying? Cheng Zitong, why are you so dark-faced? Where did Ziyin offend you?" Fu's mother asked repeatedly, then pulled Ziyin's hand: "Don't be afraid, Ziyin. Auntie is here, no one can hurt you."
Fu Yuan'er secretly wiped her sweat, was this the scene of her mother's acting award?
Ziyin followed Fu's mother's pull and knelt down with a pop. "Auntie, please don't drive me away," she begged bitterly: "If you want to drive me away, I will have nowhere to go." !”
Fu's mother was surprised: "Why should I drive you away? What happened?"