But she was speechless. She felt a huge pulling force in her body, pulling her towards him.
And she also felt a huge push pushing him towards her.
None of them seemed to be able to resist.
Suddenly, he straightened up and a trace of sarcasm appeared on his lips: "Don't lie to yourself, you can't live without me."
Fu Yuan'er's face burned with pain, "It's just a matter of time." She was not to be outdone.
He smiled noncommittally, turned around, opened the door vigorously, and left without looking back.
Suddenly she was spinning, her legs were weak, she hugged herself and slid along the wall to sit on the floor, feeling bitter in her heart.
It doesn't matter, everything will pass.
She said silently to herself.
When she couldn't catch up with Ji Senzhuo, she said this to herself when she felt sad.
But at that time, it was not like now. My breathing was blocked, my heart was in unbearable pain, and I was not sure whether I could hold on until tomorrow morning...
In the end, she persevered, but her expression was a bit ugly.
The next night, when Yan Yan picked her up at the airport, he stared at her face for a long time.
"Although the living conditions in the mountainous area are poor, the air and water quality are not good. How could you be brought up to be like this!" Yan Yan has never seen her face look so bad.
She pursed her lips slightly: "I'm too busy at work and haven't had a good rest."
"You asked me to come find you as soon as I get back. What's the important thing?" she asked next.
"Don't worry, I'll take you to the SPA first."
Yan Yan took her to the beauty salon and stayed there for most of the night, taking care of her from head to toe.
Normally she doesn't do this very much. In the reporter's profession, no matter how well-maintained she is, it's all in vain.
Today, she just didn't want to go back to the apartment and be alone.
She thinks it's good to be accompanied by Yan Yan and these people who are also doing beauty treatments.
"Yuan'er, have you and Cheng Zitong been in contact recently?" Yan Yan asked.
They were lying on the bed enjoying a massage.
Fu Yuan'er agreed, "We were in contact before, but now we are completely broken up."
"Completely separated, what do you mean?" Yan Yan didn't understand.
"That means we will no longer meet in private or contact each other."
"Is this what he said?"
"Um."
Yan Yan's heart pounded. It seemed that what Cheng Yiming said, "Cheng Zitong will completely tear apart the Fu family" was not groundless.
Yuan'er must know about this matter, even if she no longer feels so sad after seeing Cheng Zitong's true face.
But she couldn't explain the matter clearly, so she still had to go to Cheng Yiming.
She picked up the phone and sent a message to Cheng Yiming, asking where he was.
Soon the message came back, saying that he was at home and asked her to come over.
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, why did he let her go to Cheng's house?
Suddenly, he sent a message that I would go on a business trip tomorrow and wouldn't be back until a month later.
Yan Yan turned to look at Fu Yuan'er: "Yuan'er, I will take you to a place later."
Fu Yuan'er closed her eyes while massaging, and agreed without thinking much.
When Yan Yan drove into the villa area, Fu Yuan'er realized something was wrong.
"Yan Yan, do you have any friends living in this villa area?" she asked.
"I... will take you to Cheng's house to find Cheng Yiming." Yan Yan didn't hide anything from her anymore.
I didn't say anything just now because I was afraid that she would have random thoughts.
Now she says she also has random thoughts, but not for so long.
"Why?" she asked.
"Cheng Yiming said he had something to tell us, which is related to Cheng Zitong."
Fu Yuan'er didn't believe it. Cheng Yiming wished they would make trouble. Even if something happened, it would probably be
slander.
Yan Yan couldn't have thought of this, so why did she bring her here mysteriously... Fu Yuan'er suddenly thought of something.
"Yan Yan, are you and Cheng Yiming getting along?" she asked.
Yan Yan:……
Is her focus a bit biased?
Shouldn't she be concerned about what's going on with Cheng Zitong?
But that's how they are, worrying about each other.
"It's not a good relationship, at most it's a... bed partner." Yan Yan didn't hide anything.
"You..." Fu Yuan'er was surprised by the calm look on her face, "What do you like about Cheng Yiming?"
"Isn't he handsome?" Yan Yan raised the corners of her lips.
Of course she couldn't tell Fu Yuan'er, she was just annoyed and wanted to get rid of him quickly.
Fu Yuan'er believed her reason, "You are really just having fun. For a bastard like Cheng Yiming, you must not get emotional."
Fu Yuan'er could see clearly how he treated Ziqing.
"You have known me for so long, who have you ever seen me fall in love with?" Yan Yan disagreed.
Fu Yuan'er breathed out. At this moment, she was actually a little envious of Yan Yan... Only if she was emotionless would she not be sad.
When the car drove into Chengjia Garden, Fu Yuan'er asked Yan Yan to go in first, and she drove the car to a special parking place.
When she parked the car and came back up the steps, she heard Murong Jue's accusation: "The Cheng family has no place for a woman like Miss Yan. Please come back."
"I don't want to stay here any longer," Yan Yan replied coldly, "But what does her slap in the face count as?"
Fu Yuan'er was stunned. How could something like this happen within about ten minutes?
She quickly quickened her pace and ran up, only to see Murong Jue and Yan Yan confronting each other at the door, with a girl standing next to Murong Jue.
Judging by her dress and posture, I don't know if she is the richest lady of any family.
"What's going on?" she walked up and asked.
Murong Jue did not expect that Fu Yuan'er would also come, and her face became even more ugly, "It turns out that Miss Fu deliberately made trouble today."
"It has nothing to do with Yuan'er," Yan Yan stared at the eldest lady angrily, "Originally, Young Master Cheng asked me to come here, but now it has nothing to do with anyone, it's just your and my business!"
The eldest lady was not to be outdone: "So what if I beat you! If you dare to come to Cheng Zitong's door, I will beat you!"
Fu Yuan'er heard a rough idea. There was a high probability that Yan Yan would meet this young lady first when she arrived at the door.
The two may have had a little dispute because of Cheng Yiming, but the other party actually took action.
Of course Yan Yan wanted to return it, but Murong Jue and the housekeeper rushed out first to protect the young lady.
"It turns out that Cheng Yiming is so valuable," Fu Yuan'er sneered, "Why don't we let Cheng Yiming come out and say, why is he a grown man hiding at home? He's just a coward."
"You're the one who is so cowardly!" The eldest lady immediately scolded: "There is something wrong with Yi Ming, and you can't just see it if you want to!"
"I don't want to see anyone now, I just want to slap you!" After saying this, Yan Yan suddenly stepped forward, raised her hand and slapped the eldest lady.
The housekeeper quickly pushed Yan Yan, and Yan Yan couldn't help but step back. Fu Yuan'er couldn't hold her back even if she wanted to, and was about to fall down...
A pair of strong arms caught Yan Yan from behind.
"What's going on?" Cheng Yiming asked, holding Yan Yan's waist.
The eldest lady's eyes fell on Cheng Yiming's hand and she stamped her feet angrily: "She wants to hit me!"
Cheng Yiming lowered his head and glanced at Yan Yan with surprise in his eyes: "Why are you here?"
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment and instantly understood what was going on.
The message asking her to come to Cheng's house to find him was definitely sent by the eldest lady.
She instantly showed a charming smile and said, "This lady and I may have some misunderstandings. Could you please introduce us?"
Please get to know her and I'll apologize to her."
Fu Yuan'er stood aside and said nothing, watching how Yan Yan acted.
Cheng Yiming let go of his hand and led her to Murong Jue and the eldest lady, "Grandma, this is Yan Yan, you have seen her before."
Murong Jue pursed her lips seriously and said nothing.
Yan Yan smiled and stretched out her hand to the eldest lady: "Hello, my name is Yan Yan, may I know my surname?"
The eldest lady only looked at Cheng Yiming and asked: "Yiming, what is your relationship with her?"
"Friend." Cheng Yiming replied.
The eldest lady then took a step forward and stretched out her hand to Yan Yan, "I am..."
"Pah!" Before she could finish her words, Yan Yan slapped her face.
Yan Yan's smiling face suddenly turned cold: "I don't care who you are, let's clear things up."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Fu Yuan'er quickly followed.
Only then did the eldest lady react, "Yi Ming..." She cried loudly.
Fu Yuan'er grabbed Yan Yan's hand and ran to where the car was parked.
Including the housekeeper and the driver, there are still many people in the Cheng family, and it would not be good if they caught them.
"I can't run fast if I wear high heels..." Yan Yan found something that was in the way.
"Take it off." Fu Yuan'er urged.
Yan Yanzhen threw off her high heels and finally got into the car with Fu Yuan'er before they caught up.
Fu Yuan'er quickly started the car and drove towards the garden gate.
While driving, she paid attention to the rearview mirror and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one was catching up.
But he was unprepared when a figure suddenly ran out from in front of the car and rushed toward the car.
"Ah!" With a scream, she stepped on the brakes.
**
In a few days, such a rumor spread among the wealthy circles in City A.
Cheng Zitong's bad investment was closely related to the Cheng family. In order to vent his anger, his ex-wife hit Cheng Yiming with her car and injured her.
Gee, my ex-wife really loves Cheng Zitong as deeply as the ocean.
When Fu Yuan'er heard the news, she wanted to cry but didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
At that time, she was not prepared for someone to jump out. This person was Cheng Yiming.
What did he think?
Want to block the advancing car with your own flesh and blood?
Does he think he is Iron Man or Superman...
Fortunately, she also turned the steering wheel while braking, so the force on him was not great.
