It's clear that she won't really make a fuss, right?
"Fu Yuan'er..." Yu Lingfei saw her, and his smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "How did you get in?"
This question cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.
"I'm here to see Cheng Zitong," Fu Yuan'er replied, "I have something to ask him and I'll leave after asking him."
"Today is my dad's birthday," Yu Lingfei said with a cold face: "Our whole family doesn't want to see anyone we shouldn't see. Miss Fu, please go out."
That’s right, no one wants to see their current boyfriend’s ex-wife at their father’s birthday party.
But Fu Yuan'er can't come in vain.
"Of course I will leave," Fu Yuan'er hummed, "but when I leave depends on Mr. Cheng's wishes."
If he doesn't answer her questions, she won't leave.
"Zitong..." Yu Lingfei looked at Cheng Zitong.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Fu Yuan'er took the opportunity to pick up her words, "Cheng Zitong, why don't you answer my question quickly and don't make Miss Yu sad."
Cheng Zitong took a sip of red wine with a deep expression on his face, but did not say a word for a long time.
Fu Yuan'er was not in a hurry because Yu Lingfei was more anxious than she was.
Some guests had already looked towards them, and Fu Yuan'er's face was no stranger to this circle.
"What do you want to know?" Yu Lingfei suddenly stood in front of Cheng Zitong and stared at her angrily.
This looks very much like Fu Yuan'er is deliberately looking for trouble, while Yu Lingfei is protecting her boyfriend.
"What's going on over there? Is Miss Yu being bullied..."
"Who is that woman..."
Discussions immediately broke out.
Fu Yuan'er didn't care. If things got serious, she wouldn't be the one to be embarrassed.
"Miss Yu, do you really want to know?" she asked.
"Come and listen!"
"Actually, it's very simple. I just want to know..."
"Fu Yuan'er, go to the parking lot and wait for me." Cheng Zitong finally spoke up.
It seems that I haven't been forced to do anything. I wish I could have cooperated earlier.
However, she would not believe what he said. The temporary parking lot was outside the garden. Asking her to go to the parking lot meant leaving the reception!
Think she is a fool!
"I will stand here. Whenever you come back to my question, I will leave." She turned around and walked away, changing places to stand.
"What exactly does she want to know?" Yu Lingfei asked immediately.
"The pink diamond thing."
Yu Lingfei was stunned for a moment, "Why would she doubt...you want to tell her the truth?"
"No." He said firmly.
Yu Lingfei breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry in his eyes did not disappear.
She understood that Fu Yuan'er probably found something, but Cheng Zitong didn't want others to find out things that would be difficult for others to find out...
"You don't have to worry," Cheng Zitong said calmly, "I will make it clear to her."
Cheng Zitong turned and left.
Yu Lingfei watched his figure walking towards Fu Yuan'er, secretly clenching his fists angrily.
Cheng Zitong walked past Fu Yuan'er and walked straight out of the venue without stopping.
He cares so much about the Yu family's face...
It wasn't until his figure gradually disappeared that Fu Yuan'er followed him.
Cheng Zitong was waiting for her at the entrance of the garden.
"Say it." She stood next to him.
"It's actually not as complicated as you think," he replied, "I just want to transfer assets."
"What's going on with that legal document?" she asked.
Why did the pink diamond end up being handed over to her mother?
Cheng Zitong curled his lips contemptuously: "You don't even know this, do you? This kind of legal document can be invalidated midway."
Therefore, what he did was just a false shot.
"No, that's not right," Fu Yuan'er was not that easy to deceive, "If it's just a lie, you can write anyone else's name, but why is it my mother?"
Cheng Zitong didn't answer, turned around and walked forward.
Fu Yuan'er hurriedly followed. She had to press for an answer today.
They walked out of the garden and walked to a side path.
The scenery inside the villa area is similar to that of a park, with neatly trimmed flowers and plants everywhere.
"Cheng Zitong, speak!" She ran in front of him, trying to stop him from moving forward. Unexpectedly, her foot slipped and she fell into his arms.
"Have you learned how to throw yourself into someone's arms now?" His joking voice reached my ears.
She blushed and pushed him away, a little angry, "If you don't say anything, forget it!"
She didn't want to keep arguing with him, so she could think of a way to force him to talk if she had the time.
After saying that, she turned and left.
"If I don't do this, your grandfather won't sell the house to me." His voice came from behind.
She paused and turned back in surprise, "House?"
"The Fu family's villa."
She was stunned, "The final buyer of Fu's house was you!"
She understood, "You lied to grandpa. He thought you bought the pink diamond for your mother, so he gave the house to you."
Cheng Zitong's silence was an affirmative answer.
Her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
In order to buy the house for Yu Lingfei, he used a series of tricks.
Therefore, don’t pursue the truth casually because you are not sure whether you can bear it.
"I..." She grinned self-deprecatingly, "It's really unnecessary for me to ask..."
She felt like she was smiling, but her expression must have looked like she was about to cry.
Fortunately, she had a stubbornness left that supported her, turned around, walked back to the parking lot, and drove away.
She didn't know how long she had been driving, but suddenly she felt like her stomach was churning, and she hurriedly stopped the car.
The door opened, and before she could go around to the side of the road, she squatted down and vomited violently.
She didn't eat anything this afternoon, and she was vomiting violently and retching, almost vomiting her stomach.
Suddenly, I heard a sudden brake and a car stopped beside me.
The next person walked out of the car quickly, "Yuan'er!"
"What's wrong with you, Yuan'er?"
The person coming is Ji Senzhuo.
He always thought the car looked familiar, but he didn't expect it to be Fu Yuan'er.
He quickly took tissues and water from the car and handed them to her.
She vomited for a while and finally felt better.
Ji Senzhuo helped her up and sat on the front of the car.
"How are you? Let me take you to the hospital." Ji Senzhuo asked with concern.
Fu Yuan'er shook her head. She often retched these days, but she got better after a while.
It was said that he had stomach trouble, but the symptoms were not very similar.
"It's such a coincidence that I meet you here." She forced out a smile, not wanting him to see that she had just been hit.
But how could she hide the tears in the corners of her eyes?
"I pass this road every day when I go to the company... Yuan'er, I heard that Cheng Zitong and Yu Lingfei..."
"You heard it," she lowered her face, "I heard it too."
"Yuan'er..."
"Isn't this a matter of time?" She pretended to be relaxed, "He is free now, and so am I. Don't keep listening to what happened to him. Maybe one day I will get married again."
"You...of course you will find someone who understands you..." A hint of bitterness passed through Ji Sendhuo's mouth.
"We were chatting about life on the roadside. The two of us were really in great spirits." Suddenly, a figure approached and covered Fu Yuan'er's shadow on the ground.
The two of them turned around in surprise, wondering when Cheng Zitong had arrived, but they didn't notice at all.
"Mr. Ji, I heard that your wedding has been postponed," Cheng Zitong folded his arms and looked sarcastic: "Is it related to Fu Yuan'er?"
Fu Yuan'er was stunned, why didn't she hear about the postponement of the wedding...
"It has nothing to do with you." Ji Senzhuo glanced at Cheng Zi coldly, then turned to Fu Yuan'er and said, "Can you drive? Do you want me to take you back?"
Before Fu Yuan'er could say anything, her arm had been grabbed by Cheng Zitong, "What you should do now is not to go back, but to go to the hospital!"
He pulled her into the car without any further explanation.
"Cheng Zitong, you can't..." Ji Senzhuo rushed forward to stop him.
"I can't, how can you?" Cheng Zitong sneered.
Ji Senzhuo was instantly angry. Cheng Zitong was her ex-husband after all. What was he? He was not even an ex-boyfriend...
"Ji Senzhuo, I'm fine," Fu Yuan'er came to the rescue for him, "I'll take his car back..."
Before she finished speaking, she was already pushed into the car by Cheng Zitong.
Close the door, start the car, and leave neatly.
In the rearview mirror, Ji Senzhuo has been standing there...
Fu Yuan'er looked away. She suddenly thought of what Cheng Zitong said just now, and immediately asked: "Cheng Zitong, what do you mean by saying that Ji Senzhuo's wedding has been postponed?"
Cheng Zitong raised his lips coldly: "Are you very happy?"
He seemed very angry. How could he be so angry? A man who was already talking about marriage with another woman less than four months after his divorce...
"Forget it if you don't tell me!" She only asked him because she was out of her mind.
She took out her phone and asked someone to help her drive the car away. Then she sent a message to Yu Hui asking why Ji Senzhuo and Cheng Muying's wedding had been postponed.
Soon, Yu Hui came back with news: I don’t know.
Fu Yuan'er:......
Seeing him actually driving the car into the hospital, she didn't say anything, thinking in her mind that she would find an opportunity to escape later.
She would never give him the chance to accompany her to the hospital for a check-up!
"I'll go to the bathroom first, and you can help me register." She said to him as soon as she walked into the outpatient hall.
After saying that, she ran away.
She turned into the corridor leading to the bathroom, waited for a minute or two, and then quietly poked her head out.
I looked around and didn't see him.
She saw it just now. There was a long queue at the registration window, and he couldn't leave for a while.
So, she boldly walked to the side door.
As soon as she stepped out of the side door, a tall figure walked towards her, and she ran into a wall of flesh unpreparedly...
"You..." Her nose hurt so much that she burst into tears.
In her blurred vision, she saw Cheng Zitong's face.
"The clinic is on the third floor, you're on the wrong floor," he said.
Fu Yuan'er:......
Okay, just see a doctor, but why did he bring her to the obstetrics and gynecology department?
"Cheng Zitong, what do you mean?" She glared at him.
"The doctor's advice during registration." He replied calmly and found two empty seats to sit down.
Fu Yuan'er looked around. Those waiting for treatment were either those with bulging bellies or those with their bellies being touched. They were all expectant mothers...
Suddenly, a woman stood up, walked quickly to the trash can, and vomited.
The symptoms are exactly the same as Fu Yuan'er's reaction these days...
And her belly is still very flat, just like Fu Yuan'er's belly is also very flat...