Chapter 3664 Who Is the Headache For?

Cheng Zitong was a little impatient and said unceremoniously: "Let Yu Jingjie come over instead."

The other party was speechless for a while, and he boldly said: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Yu didn't deceive you. If I don't know something, others won't know it either."

Fu Yuan'er's eyes turned and she had other concerns in her heart.

"Cheng Zitong, I'm a little thirsty, please bring me some milk." She looked at him sincerely.

He had no doubt that he had it, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked into the villa.

Fu Yuan'er crossed her arms and asked the person sent by Yu Jingjie, "What's your name?"

"You can just call me Xiao Zheng."

"Xiao Zheng, how long have Yu Jingjie and Cheng Zitong known each other?"

Xiao Zheng thought for a while: "It's been more than ten years. At that time, Mr. Cheng's company was just starting out, and now it's bankrupt."

Fu Yuan'er:......

"So, Yu Jingjie knows almost everything about Cheng Zitong?" she asked next.

Xiao Zheng nodded affirmatively, "The relationship between the two has always been very good...the two often drank together, but Mr. Yu drank less after getting married."

"Oh, Yin Jinxi has an order. Of course he doesn't dare to drink more." Fu Yuan'er spoke casually.

Xiao Zheng shook his head: "Actually, Mr. Yu no longer worries about emotional matters."

He added, "Mr. Cheng still can't do it. He always drinks. Mr. Yu is probably with him."

Hey, look what this says!

"Does Cheng Zitong still have emotional headaches?" Who is he doing this for?

Hearing this, Xiao Zheng glanced at Fu Yuan'er strangely, as if to say, do you still need to ask me this question?

But Fu Yuan'er was really confused, "What do you mean? Who is he having a headache for?"

"Miss Fu, isn't he doing it for you?"

Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, then she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, "For me..."

It was a misunderstanding that pleased her.

Well, the opportunity is precious, so she should not waste time on this issue.

"Xiao Zheng, does Mr. Yu know about Cheng Zi's relationship with his mother?" she asked.

Xiao Zheng thought for a while and nodded affirmatively, "Mr. Yu asked me to do something..."

That was five years ago. Yu Jingjie told him to use a container to transport a piece of jewelry and other goods to a terminal abroad.

Later he found out that the incident had something to do with Mr. Cheng’s mother.

"What jewelry?" she asked.

Xiao Zheng shook his head apologetically, "I was just following orders and never saw the contents of the safe."

Fu Yuan'er no longer made things difficult for Xiao Zheng, and said, "Please help me tell Mr. Yu that I want to meet him."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zitong's footsteps also arrived.

Fu Yuan'er calmly winked at Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng nodded knowingly.

When Cheng Zitong came over, he said, "Mr. Cheng, Miss Fu, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Cheng Zitong glanced at his back and asked Fu Yuan'er, "Have you asked clearly?"

"Yeah." Fu Yuan'er felt a little guilty.

"How many times has Yu Jingjie chased his wife?" he asked next.

"...Three times." Fu Yuan'er drank a large gulp of milk to distract herself from her guilty conscience.

"Cheng Zitong, don't do this kind of thing next time," she changed the topic again, "let Yin Jinxi know that I am too embarrassed to see her."

After saying that, she walked towards the villa.

Cheng Zitong stopped slightly and suddenly remembered something, "...it seems like more than three times..." he muttered.

"It's coming, it's coming..." Aunt Hua came to the glass window to take a look and whispered quickly.

Fu’s mother next to her immediately turned off her tablet.

computer.

"Be careful, don't let Yuan'er see the clues!" She hurriedly ordered the nanny next to her.

The three nannies nodded in unison.

When Fu Yuan'er walked into the living room of the villa, everything was normal, and her mother and nanny were both busy with their work.

She didn't see anything strange and continued walking upstairs.

As soon as her figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, several nannies gathered next to Fu's mother.

"Miss Yuan'er works in a newspaper office. I want to hide the news from her. Can I hide it?" Aunt Hua expressed her deep concern.

"Yes, young people keep the Internet in their hands every day, and they probably can't hide what happens online." Another nanny also said.

Fu's mother said nothing and stared at the door.

Cheng Zitong was walking in from outside.

He immediately received Fu's mother's "attention" and was stunned for a moment, then his phone rang.

He answered the phone, his eyebrows furrowing more and more as he listened.

"You already know, right?" When he put down the phone, Fu's mother immediately asked, "But I guess Yuan'er doesn't know yet, and you still have a little time."

Needless to say, Cheng Zitong turned around and left quickly.

Fu's mother sighed and opened her tablet again to browse the gossip that made them nervous.

This is a video that clearly records that Cheng Zitong walked into Ziyin's room one night and came out disheveled an hour later.

Judging from the date, it should be after this night that Ziyin became pregnant.

It was obvious that the Cheng family's counterattack had begun.

Not long after, Fu Yuan'er came downstairs, already changed and ready to go out.

"Yuan'er, are you going to the newspaper office?" Fu's mother asked, secretly paying attention to Fu Yuan'er's expression.

She looked calm, as if she already knew something.

Fu Yuan'er nodded and looked around.

Fu's mother knew what she meant and said, "Cheng Zitong was in a hurry just now and went out."

"Oh." Fu Yuan'er agreed and walked out.

Watching her car go away, Fu's mother also walked out.

"Madam, where are you going?" Aunt Hua asked with concern.

"It's time for me to do something." Fu's mother said without looking back.

**

Fu Yuan'er didn't tell the truth to her mother. She actually made an appointment with Cheng Muying.

Cheng Muying called her and said he wanted to meet her.

Fu Yuan'er has a headache. Cheng Muying suddenly wants to meet. Is it because of Ji Senzhuo's meeting with her yesterday?

She thinks she has done a good enough job in avoiding suspicion, but only when Cheng Muying feels good is it truly good.

The two made an appointment to meet at a cafe near Ji's home.

Cheng Muching's belly swelled a little higher. She had twins, so her belly was obviously bigger.

Fu Yuan'er's child is not much younger than hers, but her belly only protrudes a little.

"I don't know how much I envy you," Cheng Muying said sincerely. "After the child is born, it will be difficult for my belly to recover."

There was sentimentality in her words, and she still hadn't recovered from the sudden change in her life when she was about to get married and have children.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the person she married and had children with is Ji Senzhuo.

Fu Yuan'er wasn't sure if this was the trigger for her to get angry, so she just smiled.

"Fu Yuan'er, how are you doing lately?" she asked next.

"I...I'm no different from before..."

"I heard that Cheng Zi has moved into your home," Cheng Muching said quietly, "You are very happy. I envy you because you can be with the person you like."

However, "You must guard it, Murong Jue will not let you go."

With that said, Cheng Muching took out a tablet computer from her bag and handed it to Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er was puzzled when she saw a paused video on her computer. When she opened it, her expression became serious at first, then gradually became serious...

"Don't you know about this yet?" Cheng Muching asked, "Today this video has been published on the Internet. Maybe most people will not pay attention to Cheng Zitong, but it has spread throughout our circle."

"Did you publish the video?" Fu Yuan'er asked. It was obvious that the video on the computer was the original.

"Murong Jue once told me to do this, but I didn't listen," Cheng Muying answered calmly, "I don't know why, maybe just because I can sit and talk to you openly at this moment."

"Why did Murong Jue instruct you to do it?"

Cheng Muying sneered: "She wants to sow discord between Cheng Zitong and Ji Senzhuo. It's best if the two of them fight so that she can stir up trouble inside."

Fu Yuan'er understood that Cheng Muying didn't do it, so Murong Jue did it himself.

"Thank you for telling me this." Fu Yuan'er suddenly remembered that Cheng Zitong left in a hurry before, probably to deal with this matter.

He must be thinking about how to delete it, and he must not have guessed that she already knew everything.

"Aren't you sad?" Cheng Muying stared at her face.

"If you want to see me sad, then stop," Fu Yuan'er shrugged, "I believe him."

"With video as evidence?"

Fu Yuan'er nodded without hesitation, "Murong Jue will make a mistake this time."

"I think it may not be that simple," Cheng Muching thought for a while, "Murong Jue's methods are very vicious."

There was nothing wrong with this, but Fu Yuan'er couldn't figure out what purpose Murong Jue's posting of this video would have besides causing conflicts between her and Cheng Zi.

For a moment, Cheng Muching had no clue.

Could it be that this is just Murong Jue's revenge?

Or maybe Murong Jue wanted to take advantage of the conflict between her and Cheng Zi, and secretly use means to take advantage of her?

Fu Yuan'er imagined many possibilities, but was overturned by herself.

She felt that this matter could only be resolved with Ziyin.

She drove into the parking lot of the hotel apartment, and suddenly she noticed a black car not far ahead.

It was a very ordinary car with no license plate, but it looked familiar to her.

I just couldn't remember where I had seen it.

She walked into the hotel lobby. No one came or went in the lobby. Except for the staff, there were only three or five men and women sitting in the corner of the lobby, each doing something unrelated.

The elevator dinged and Fu Yuan'er walked into the elevator.

At the same time, Ziyin slowly walked through the corridor and walked towards the elevator.

She was a little dizzy and lacked oxygen. She had been working continuously for twenty hours. Of course, her previous record was thirty-nine consecutive hours.

But now that she is pregnant, she has to take care of her health for the sake of her child.

She pressed the elevator button, but the elevator stayed on the third floor and never went up.

She looked around doubtfully, then suddenly turned around and saw the empty corridor, and she couldn't help but feel a shiver in her heart.

She felt inexplicably that the corridor was strangely quiet today...

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and pulled her into the stairwell and hid behind the door.

"Fu Yuan..."

As soon as she spoke, Fu Yuan'er immediately made a hissing gesture to signal her to keep quiet.

Look over there... Fu Yuan'er winked at her toward the stairwell door.

Ziyin turned around and saw several men and women suddenly appearing in the corridor, each of them unfamiliar.