"Gathering sand into a tower, and water droplets piercing through stone, this is what the old lady is best at," Cheng Muching snorted, "How do you think my dad impressed you back then? Mom, how did you make her feel discouraged?"
Cheng Zitong realized something, "Why are you telling me this?"
"Because I hate her!" Cheng Muching showed a burst of hatred in her eyes.
Yu Hui originally had feelings for her, but during a cooperation between the two families, Murong Jue did not hesitate to trick Yu Hui for his own benefit, causing him to lose all face in the company.
Since then, Yu Hui has become more and more distant from her.
"She takes advantage of the fact that she is the elder of the Cheng family and interferes wantonly in the private affairs of the younger generations, just for the benefit she wants!"
It's okay for her to want benefits, but she shouldn't act like she cares about the younger generation on the surface. It's disgusting.
Cheng Zitong understood: "You pretend to be at her mercy, but in fact you are looking for an opportunity to bite her back."
"That's right!" However, when she said this, the hatred in her eyes was gradually replaced by dejection, "But I couldn't plot against them, and instead I was plotted against by Cheng Yiming..."
Only Cheng Yiming with such a vicious heart would agree to her, but then arrange for another man to enter that room...
And this man is Ji Senzhuo.
Cheng Yiming's calculations are really good.
Cheng Zitong didn't say anything. He reserved his own opinions on Ji Sendhuo and her affairs.
"What are you going to do with this sample?" he asked. The most critical thing at the moment is this.
"What do you want me to do?" Cheng Muching asked.
"I want you to tell the truth."
Cheng Muching's eyes flashed slightly. The fact that he could say such a thing proved that he and Ziyin really had nothing to do with each other.
She couldn't help but envy Fu Yuan'er.
After parting with Cheng Zitong, she returned to Fu Yuan'er's apartment.
Fu Yuan'er was sitting on the sofa in a daze, holding a pillow pitifully.
Emotional matters are often like this, outsiders always see it more clearly.
"I have sent the samples for testing. Let's wait for the results." Cheng Muying sat down on the sofa next to her.
Fu Yuan'er didn't even raise her eyes, "It's just a pregnancy test. The results will be available in two hours at most."
Cheng Muching looked at her and chuckled, "Why, are you worried that I will be bribed by Cheng Zitong and deliberately delay the time to deceive you?"
"It's not impossible."
Fu Yuan'er didn't hide her confusion. She couldn't tell who could believe it and who couldn't.
Cheng Muching pursed her lips: "I was sent to another hospital very secretly. No one else can know about this. Don't worry, they will notify me immediately when there are results."
Fu Yuan'er was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Actually, I was thinking whether Zi Yin is pregnant or not, but it doesn't really matter."
"Then what's important?"
"Cheng Zitong's attitude towards Ziyin."
"What's his attitude towards Ziyin?"
"If I have a friend like this who I have known since I was a child, who is not only kind to me, but also helps me with so many things when I grow up, I can't just let him go."
"What you want is for him and Ziyin to become enemies?" Cheng Muching raised an eyebrow, "Do you like such a ruthless and unjust man?"
Fu Yuan'er was silent.
What she didn't tell Cheng Muying was that what she was afraid of was deception.
"Stop thinking so wildly," Cheng Muching stood up, "I'll cook for you."
Fu Yuan'er was stunned. She just doubted Cheng Zitong, so there was no need to punish her in this way.
"I'm sorry, miss, if you're not satisfied with the food I cook, we can order takeout," she said quickly.
"Do you think I can't cook?" Cheng Muching
He hummed coldly and walked towards the kitchen with his head held high.
Fu Yuan'er waited and waited, and unexpectedly smelled the aroma of beef stew.
Unexpectedly, tonight's dinner included spiced beef, Caesar salad with celery juice, and brown rice.
"I really underestimated you." Fu Yuan'er said frankly in shock.
Cheng Muching smiled disapprovingly, "Every girl in the Cheng family must receive home economics education, which is one of the old ladies' superficial skills."
The home economics teacher not only teaches cooking, but also plate presentation, so she knows how to prepare many dishes that taste good and look good.
"Appearance?" Fu Yuan'er didn't quite understand.
"When you get married in the future, everyone will say that a girl from the Cheng family can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and be good both inside and outside." Cheng Muying said in a sarcastic tone, obviously telling this as a joke.
Fu Yuan'er didn't know what to say, so there was nothing wrong with eating meat.
"Ding dong!" Suddenly the doorbell rang.
Cheng Muching smiled: "Cheng Zitong is here to apologize to you."
Fu Yuan'er felt that was not the case. Cheng Zitong never knocked on the door when he came in.
She approached the door cautiously and looked through the peephole. The person standing outside turned out to be Murong Jue.
Good guy, one visit yesterday was not enough, so I came here again.
She looked at Cheng Muching with a solemn expression. Cheng Muching understood immediately and was inevitably a little anxious.
In this small apartment, there is no escape and no place to hide.
Fu Yuan'er calmly glanced at the bathroom and signaled Cheng Muching to hide inside.
Cheng Muching asked in a low voice: "Is this possible?"
"listen to me."
Fu Yuan'er's firm tone gave Cheng Muching reassurance.
After she hid, Fu Yuan'er opened the door.
"Grandma!" Fu Yuan'er pretended to be surprised and at the same time looked around Murong Jue. There was no one else.
This old lady came up single-handedly.
"Yuan'er, you are so busy. I came over yesterday but couldn't find you." Murong Jue walked in and his eyes fell on the dining table.
There are two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table.
"Are there guests at home?" she asked.
Fu Yuan'er nodded, "A friend of mine went downstairs to buy beer in the middle of the meal."
Murong Jue sat down at the dining table and looked at the food on the table with a half-smile, "These meals look very much like they were made by Cheng Muying."
Cheng Muying heard their conversation clearly in the bathroom. She sighed secretly. Murong Jue came prepared. Fu Yuan'er wanted to talk Murong Jue away with her sharp tongue. It would not be easy.
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Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er stopped beating around the bush, "Grandma, what did Cheng Muying do? Are you anxious to find her back?"
"Oh? It seems you know everything."
"Yes, I do know where she is," Fu Yuan'er said straight to the point, "I want her to stay with me for a little longer, and I hope my grandma can agree."
Murong Jue smiled faintly, "I'm very happy that your relationship is going well. But the Cheng family has family rules. If I favor one over the other, it will be difficult for me to explain to the other younger members of the Cheng family. I hope you won't make it difficult for me."
She brought up the Cheng family's house rules, which was really a bit difficult to deal with.
Just as Fu Yuan'er was thinking about how to answer, the door lock suddenly rang, and the door was pushed open for a moment.
Here comes the one who doesn't need to knock on the door.
Cheng Zitong glanced at the restaurant and said, "Grandma."
With that said, he sat down next to Fu Yuan'er.
The familiar faint fragrance of his body suddenly poured into her nose, and the grievances in her heart began to melt like icebergs when exposed to the sun, making her stomach full of grievances.
If Murong Jue hadn't been there, she would have almost shed tears.
But her reason did not drop, and her keen sense
When he realized that Cheng Zi was here, he could take the opportunity to send Murong Jue away.
"Why does Grandma have time to come here?" Cheng Zitong asked.
"It's not because of Ziyin," Fu Yuan'er snorted coldly, "My grandma heard that Ziyin was hospitalized and wanted to go to the hospital. Please take my grandma there quickly."
Then he added: "Don't let my great-grandmother worry about the first great-great-grandson of the Cheng family."
She is yin and yang, which is in line with her and Cheng Zi's current state.
Murong Jue just thought that she wanted to send him away through Zi Yin's affairs, and didn't delve too deeply into it at the moment.
Cheng Zitong frowned: "Fu Yuan'er, can't you get over Zi Yin's matter?"
"How do you want me to go there?" She immediately retorted, "Do you want me to accept her and the child with a smile, or do you want me to simply make room for her?"
Cheng Zitong's face was ashen.
Fu Yuan'er turned her artillery fire on Murong Jue: "Grandma, although the Fu family is not a wealthy family, it is still prestigious. If you can't solve this matter, please don't come to my place again in the future!"
Cheng Zitong stood up suddenly, "Grandma, let's go."
After such an eviction order, who would have the nerve to stay here?
Murong Jue didn't say much, got up and left with Cheng Zi.
With a "bang", the door was closed.
Fu Yuan'er let out a long breath, and suddenly felt that her legs were weak and she sat down on the chair.
Cheng Muching walked out of the bathroom and saw the disappointment on her face. She chuckled and said, "You are looking forward to them when they don't come. But you are disappointed again when they leave."
Fu Yuan'er admitted that she was indeed feeling disappointed and inexplicable.
"Let's not talk about this anymore," she cheered up. "If you don't want to go home in a short time, I won't be able to stay here for long."
It was just a coincidence that Cheng Zi came with us just now, but we may not be so lucky next time.
"The old lady knows every place I can go," Cheng Muching shrugged helplessly, "What other suitable place do you have?"
Fu Yuan'er raised her eyebrows: "Is it my responsibility to help you avoid grandma?"
"You even ate the food I cooked!" Does the eldest lady of the Cheng family just cook for others?
"I just ate a piece of beef!"
"You can finish the beef now." Cheng Muying unequivocally pushed the entire bowl of beef in front of her.
Fu Yuan'er:......
The two temporarily stayed in a VIP hotel.
Even if Fu Yuan'er has a suitable place, she can't go there tonight. Murong Jue will definitely send people to keep a close eye on her, so they have to confuse Murong Jue first.
This hotel is a membership-based hotel, and entry and exit are very regulated. Murong Jue couldn't find her in one night.
What's more, Fu Yuan'er hasn't thought of any suitable place for the time being.
Murong Jue probably knew all the places she could think of.
After much deliberation, she called Yan Yan.
Yan Yan's circle of friends is different from hers, and she might be able to think of some weird places.
"That's not very simple. Go to Yu Jingjie's Peak Restaurant and just give Yin Jinxi a call."
Yes, why did she forget the mountaintop restaurant?
The Cheng family didn't just dare to enter Yu Jingjie's place.
"You are so smart, I love you." Fu Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Yan chuckled, "Why are you suddenly so concerned about Cheng Muying's affairs?"
Fu Yuan'er hesitated slightly. Although Cheng Muching was taking a bath in the bathroom, she was also worried that the partition wall had ears.
She couldn't tell Yan Yan, she had to restrain Cheng Muying until Ziyin's test results came out.
"Let's talk next time we meet," she replied and put down the phone.
