"You're worried that Cheng Zitong will suffer more if he stays in there for one more day, aren't you?" Yan Yan asked.
Fu Yuan'er lowered her eyes, "Do you think I'm quite worthless?"
What can Yan Yan say?
If you love too deeply, you will be easily hurt.
"Actually, I quite hate this," Fu Yuan'er sighed. "Sometimes I give up on myself and think, it's better to follow the game they laid out and get out of this relationship as soon as possible. It would also be my blessing."
"Why is this!" Yan Yan disagreed.
"Why should you comply with their wishes!" Yan Yan gritted her teeth bitterly, "It's not impossible for him to leave, but you have to do it in your own way!"
She couldn't believe that those words just now came from Fu Yuan'er's mouth.
Fu Yuan'er, who never admits defeat, gave up too much for Cheng Zitong!
"My own way..." Fu Yuan'er fell into thought, "I want to think about it..."
She asked Yan Yan to send her to her apartment.
She didn't want to go back to Cheng Zitong's apartment, and being in the place where she had lived with him would easily make her emotionally impulsive and make some irrational behaviors.
She doesn't want to go home and doesn't want her mother to worry about her.
However, when she opened the door and walked into the apartment, she immediately smelled the aroma of rice.
In the kitchen, there is a familiar figure busy.
"Mom!" She hurried forward in surprise, "Why are you here!"
Fu's mother was busy, so she took the time to glance at her and said, "It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise you wouldn't be able to eat a decent meal for half a month."
"I'm eating well." Fu Yuan'er retorted, but her eyes were actually moist.
Besides her mother, who else cares about whether she eats well.
"What do you eat every day?" Fu's mother asked next.
"Cheng Zitong will make all the arrangements, so I just choose to eat a little." She tried her best to swallow the sobs in her throat.
Fu's mother didn't ask any more questions and continued busy cooking.
Fu Yuan'er looked at her mother's mood and saw that it was normal and nothing unusual. She thought that her mother seldom looked at the Internet, so she probably didn't know about Cheng Zitong.
So she acted like nothing happened and helped to get the dishes and bowls.
Mom makes a lot of braised vegetables, and they can be stored in the refrigerator for a period of time.
"If you work overtime at night and get hungry, it's very convenient to cut some beef and pig tongue and cook some noodles," Fu's mother muttered while cleaning up. "You are pregnant now, so you must not eat instant noodles anymore."
"Don't worry, I won't treat your grandson badly." Fu Yuan'er pretended to be relaxed and smiled.
Fu's mother put away the cooked food before sitting down to eat with Fu Yuan'er.
"Are you used to eating eggs this way?" She glanced at Fu Yuan'er.
Fu Yuan'er is eating a boiled egg soaked in sweet vinegar sauce.
She nodded, "I like to eat sour food lately."
"A sour son and a hot girl..." Fu's mother muttered in a low voice.
Fu Yuan'er was funny, "Mom, this is the 21st century, and it won't be long before humans can go to Mars. Stop talking about these legends."
Fu’s mother disagreed: “Even if there is life on Mars, how do you know those life forms don’t talk about this when they chat?”
Fu Yuan'er:......
She actually found herself speechless.
Mom's thoughts suddenly became so profound that she couldn't keep up.
"No matter who you are or what your profession is, when you sit down and talk about life, isn't it?" Fu's mother continued, "The sour son and spicy woman I just mentioned are the summaries of the experience of life by the predecessors. I don't say it is 100% correct.
, but there is also an accurate probability.”
Fu Yuan'er quickly nodded in agreement.
"What about you, do you want a daughter or a son?" Fu's mother asked.
Fu Yuan'er shook her head. She had never thought about this problem. "Cheng Zitong said he wanted a daughter." She mentioned it casually.
Fu's mother lowered her head and ate her rice without saying anything.
After she finished the rice, she picked up a piece of braised duck tongue and ate it, and then ate lettuce with dipping sauce...
Fu Yuan'er sensed something was wrong, "Mom, why didn't you talk about having a son or a daughter?"
Fu's mother said "Hi", "I just said casually, whether it is a boy or a girl, it was not decided long ago."
Although Fu Yuan'er still felt something was wrong, she didn't want to mention anything related to Cheng Zitong, so she stopped asking.
Fu's mother didn't eat much, so she quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks, "You said you wanted me to cooperate with you in acting, and you wanted to clarify something. Have you clarified it now?" she asked suddenly.
Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but look dimly, "I understand."
"What did you figure out?" she asked.
"Actually, it's nothing. Mom, just leave it alone..."
"Cheng Zitong was taken away by the police, and you still asked me to leave him alone?" Fu's mother was very angry, "Are you going to make it so that my grandson has to be raised by me?"
"Mom..." Fu Yuan'er couldn't help crying. The emotions of surprise, sadness, and loss accumulated throughout the day completely exploded at this point.
Although she saw her tears, Fu's mother did not soften her heart at all, "When you did this, I didn't agree with it. Do you think you can bear the result now?"
Fu Yuan'er's tears couldn't stop and kept rolling down.
Fu's mother's stern eyes finally softened a little, "If you still think of me as your mother, just tell me the truth. What happened?"
He added: "I also know a little bit about him and that Yu Lingfei. If you want to make up a lie to deceive me, first think about whether it will happen to include the part that I know about."
When it comes to ginger, old is spicy.
After Fu's mother said this, Fu Yuan'er really didn't dare to make up random things, otherwise it wouldn't be worth it to force out her mother's high blood pressure or something.
So, Fu Yuan'er honestly explained the matter.
At first, Fu's mother was very angry. After hearing this, her face became calmer and calmer, becoming more and more unpredictable, like a bottomless pool of water.
"...That's all..." Fu Yuan'er looked at her mother's face and felt increasingly unsure.
Fu's mother sneered: "How do you think about breaking the situation?"
"Mom, do you think this is a trap?"
"Don't you think so?"
Fu Yuan'er was silent, she was still hesitant about this, but others would definitely say that she didn't want to believe it.
At this time, her phone rang, it was Xiaoquan calling.
"Cheng Zitong's assistant?" Fu's mother had already guessed it from her expression.
"Answer the phone and press speakerphone." Fu's mother instructed.
Fu Yuan'er complied, and Xiaoquan's voice came immediately over there, "Madam, we have contacted Yu Lingfei," he said, "She did not admit that she had taken the account book, but she said she wanted to meet with you.
"
Fu Yuan'er was stunned and almost dropped the phone.
Everything was exactly as Yan Yan expected.
Fu's mother looked at her with a half-smile, and was the first to give her a "slap" for her hesitation.
"Don't be in a daze," Fu's mother said, "If you want to break the situation, the only way is to not accept Yu Lingfei's threat and to bail Cheng Zi out."
"Mom..." It sounded like my mother had an idea.
But Fu's mother didn't say anything right away, but asked her to meet Yu Lingfei first.
"Listen to what she says, and then go home and I'll take you to meet someone." Fu's mother arranged.
"Mom," Fu Yuan'er was particularly curious about who her mother would take her to meet, "How about I skip the step of meeting Yu Lingfei."
"No, if you don't go see her, you won't give up on Cheng Zitong!"
Fu Yuan'er:......
Under the pressure of her mother, Fu Yuan'er could only call Yan Yan to meet Yu Lingfei together.
Yan Yan was very quiet along the way. When Fu Yuan'er got in the car, she just said, "Fasten your seat belt."
Fu Yuan'er was a little uncomfortable with it. She thought Yan Yan would talk in a long way, so she knew it was like this. Yu Lingfei would definitely ask you to leave Cheng Zitong voluntarily later and so on.
But Yan Yan really didn't say a word.
Seeing that she was about to reach her destination, Fu Yuan'er couldn't bear it anymore, "Yan Yan, you don't have anything to say to me?"
Yan Yan took a breath and said, "If I have anything to say, let's see what Yu Lingfei will say."
"If you don't scold Cheng Zi, I always feel something is wrong."
Yan Yan was amused: "Would Cheng Zitong vomit blood when he heard this?"
He also said: "You scumbag deserves to vomit blood."
Still couldn't help but curse.
Yan Yan drove the car into the parking lot, thought for a while and decided to say: "Yuan'er, I asked Cheng Yiming, and he said he didn't know what tricks Murong Jue and Yu Lingfei were playing."
However, "he was sure they had a conspiracy."
Fu Yuan'er frowned: "Yu Lingfei and Murong Jue have a conspiracy... Could it be that Yu Lingfei has already gained Murong Jue's trust?"
Yan Yan shook her head blankly, "With my IQ, I can't figure out what Cheng Zitong is playing."
Fu Yuan'er also shook her head, she couldn't think of it either.
"So, take it one step at a time," Yan Yan patted her on the shoulder: "Don't wrong yourself. This is the highest rule."
Fu Yuan'er nodded silently.
The two of them walked into the box that Yu Lingfei had reserved. She was already here and sitting at the table alone.
She was holding a red wine glass in her hand, and there was a bottle of wine by the table, and she had already drank more than half of it.
Fu Yuan'er and Yan Yan looked at each other, unable to guess what she meant.
The two of them walked into the box in silence.
Yu Lingfei didn't even raise his eyelids and sneered: "How about it, have you figured out a way to save Cheng Zitong?"
"You called me here just to ask this question?" Fu Yuan'er asked back.
Yu Lingfei snorted: "You're a tough talker! Xiaoquan told me that if the police find the account book, Cheng Zitong won't be able to get out for several years."
"Where is the ledger?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
"The ledger is..." Yu Lingfei suddenly stopped and looked at Fu Yuan'er angrily: "What do you mean?"
"Why are you so anxious?" Yan Yan looked at her coldly: "We are just asking you. After all, apart from Cheng Zitong, you are the only one who knows the password to the safe."
"The password of the safe..." Yu Lingfei pondered these words.
Yes, one day she needed to get a legal document, and Cheng Zitong told her the password to the safe and asked her to get it herself.
At the time, she thought it was strange why the legal documents she needed were kept in the casino's safe.
Later, she did go into the safe and took the account book.
But this is her trump card and cannot be played out hastily.
"I do know," she grinned sneerly, "but does this prove that the ledger is in my hands?"
"Yu Lingfei, why do you have to beat around the bush? Just be more cheerful and state your conditions." Fu Yuan'er was impatient.
"You say that, as if I am deliberately threatening you," Yu Lingfei drank the rest of the wine in the cup in one breath, and then said, "Let me tell you, I have only one purpose, which is to ruin Cheng Zitong's reputation.
