Plenty of food and water were prepared on the plane. Fu's mother took out some and put them in front of Fu Yuan'er, "You haven't eaten much all day, so eat something quickly."
Fu Yuan'er had no appetite and kept looking in the direction of Yu's home through the small window.
Did he hear the plane taking off?
After she left, he no longer had any worries and could let go and realize his thoughts...
If Zi Tong didn't have this hatred in his heart, would he live a more relaxed and happy life now?
I hope you can figure out what happened that year and open up Zi Tong's heart.
What Bai Yu said came to her mind, and she agreed to Bai Yu, but she had no idea how to get it...
Fu's mother didn't force her, she took a bottle of water and drank it slowly. Suddenly, her eyes fell on the bag beside Fu Yuan'er.
This carry-on bag is very large, and she usually only uses it when going out for interviews.
"Why do you carry this with you?" she asked curiously.
Fu Yuan'er took a look and said, "I asked Lucy to bring it over on the way, with some daily necessities and information..."
While she was talking, Fu's mother had already opened the big bag.
Suddenly, Fu's mother took out a paper roll tied with a red ribbon from her big bag, "What is this?"
Fu Yuan'er was stunned. This was given to her by Bai Yu. It was a painting painted by Cheng Zitong when he was eight years old. She had been busy all day and had not had time to look at it.
She took it over, opened the red ribbon, and unfolded the paper. When the painting was revealed in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Fu's mother also came over and was amused, "Cheng Zitong liked to draw girls when he was eight years old?"
Yes, there is a girl on the drawing paper, Chibi Maruko-chan.
Fu Yuan'er suddenly thought of something, put down the scroll, reached into the big bag to look for it, and when she stretched out her hand again, she already had a Chibi Maruko-chan pendant in her hand.
Fu's mother was puzzled, "He draws a small meatball and you buy a small meatball. You have the same hobbies."
Fu Yuan'er shook her head. This was given to her by Cheng Zitong not long ago. She had kept it in the office and took this over when she asked Lucy to help pack things.
"Yuan'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Fu's mother was stunned.
She shed tears and shook her head. How should she tell her mother that Bai Yu must have deep meaning in keeping this painting.
He had deep hatred in his heart, but he drew such a lovely painting when he was eight years old. Perhaps this is the most beautiful corner left in his heart.
He gave her the same small pendant again... What he gave her was not the pendant, but the beauty in his heart.
"Mom, I really want to know if he gave this to me alone." She said with tears.
Fu's mother frowned: "You can't make phone calls on the plane now, otherwise you'd know if you just asked!"
"Mom, I want to know now." Her tears flowed even harder.
Fu's mother is inevitably distressed. Her daughter has never cried since she was a child, but now she is crying and begging her, what else can she do...
She could only ask the pilot: "Please stop for a moment. My daughter wants to make a phone call, a very important phone call."
Fortunately, the plane had not completely flown out of the villa area, so the pilot found an open space and stopped the helicopter.
Fu Yuan'er took a deep breath, took out the phone with trembling hands, and dialed Cheng Zitong's number.
Soon, the call was picked up: "Yuan'er? You haven't boarded the plane yet?"
Yin Jinxi has already gone home.
"I……"
"Are you crying? What's wrong with you?" He suddenly heard something was wrong in her voice.
"I didn't...I'm fine. I have one thing to ask you. How many people have you given Chibi Maruko-chan to?"
The other person was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what she said.
"It's Chibi Maruko-chan pendant. How many people have you given it to?" Fu Yuan'er repeated.
There was still no word.
Through the phone, she couldn't see the dark blush on his cheeks.
But she could feel the embarrassment he was ashamed to admit.
"Cheng Zitong, I'll count to three. If you don't deny it, I'll treat it as you admit it."
"one three!"
Fu's mother was confused when she heard what she said. She didn't say she should count to three, but why did she jump from one to three?
Also, just count, why did she hang up the phone after counting and shed more tears than before?
"Yuan'er, what happened? What happened?" Fu's mother asked anxiously.
Fu Yuan'er wiped away her tears, but there was a smile in her eyes, "Mom, it turns out... I am quite lovable."
As he said this, he couldn't help but laugh happily.
Fu's mother sighed: "I cry and laugh at the same time, I don't understand you."
But as long as she's happy, that's fine.
"Mom," after a moment, Fu Yuan'er gradually calmed down and made up her mind: "Cheng Zitong has arranged everything there. When you arrive, someone will pick you up and take care of your daily life..."
"Wait a minute," Fu's mother said, hearing that she didn't mean something right. "Are you going to come with me?"
Fu Yuan'er nodded with firm eyes: "I can't leave him alone."
"But what can you do?" Fu's mother asked, "You are a pregnant woman now and you still need others to take care of you. How can you take care of others?"
"I don't know," Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "but I know that at this time, I have to be by his side."
"No, Yuan'er, you should take good care of yourself and protect your children."
"Mom, if something really happens to him and I hide somewhere else, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!"
If this is the case, what will their children think of her in the future?
Is it a good thing for the children that the mother cannot follow the father through thick and thin?
"Yuan'er..." Fu's mother looked at her daughter worriedly, but at the same time she knew so well that she couldn't stop her daughter.
"I'll go back with you." Fu's mother could only do this.
"mom……"
She shook her head gently: "You are the only one who has feelings for Cheng Zitong. Don't you allow a mother to miss her daughter?"
"Mom!" Fu Yuan'er cried and threw herself into her mother's arms.
Fu's mother smiled slightly, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, just like she would do when she was a child, "It will be okay. As long as mom is here, nothing will happen."
**
The sunshine at nine o'clock today is particularly dazzling. Although it has entered autumn, there will be a few days where the temperature will be comparable to summer.
Today is such a hot day.
Cheng Zitong sat by the window, letting the sunlight streaming in through the broken window fall on his shoulders. He didn't seem to feel hot at all.
He was silent and calm, no one could guess what he was thinking.
He was more like a man fishing, not thinking about anything, just waiting quietly for the fish to take the bait.
The door to the room was pushed open, Yu Jingjie walked in, and turned on the three display screens in the room. "The market is open," he said.
A stock market chart appeared on the largest screen, and a smaller screen next to it showed a single stock price chart of Cheng Zitong's company. It was a forgiving color all the way...
"It is expected to fall to the lowest today." Yu Jingjie said without emotion.
Because Murong Jue had submitted the casino's account books in the past two days, rumors such as "Cheng Zitong was afraid of crime and lost his trace" were flying everywhere.
"Is anyone taking advantage of the low price to buy shares?" Cheng Zi asked.
Yu Jingjie answered him: "Not yet."
"Unless the Cheng family has ulterior motives, no one will take shares in your company." Yu Jingjie added.
Cheng Zitong's mouth trembled slightly: "There are some things you won't do if you don't say them."
"You think my words are unpleasant now?" Yu Jingjie disagreed, "You are willing to use your company to fight her. You have expected this consequence."
Cheng Zitong didn't speak anymore. He understood that Yu Jingjie had always believed that it was not worth his efforts to take revenge on the Cheng family.
"Actually, I'm not entirely out for revenge..." Cheng Zitong murmured in a low voice...
"What did you say?" Yu Jingjie asked.
Before hearing his answer, Yin Jinxi hurried in and said, "Cheng Zitong, look who's here."
Cheng Zitong raised his head and was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked forward quickly, "Why are you here!"
The person coming is Fu Yuan'er.
A place where he thought he was in a safe zone.
Yu Jingjie was also confused: "You didn't go there? But I didn't receive any news."
Fu Yuan'er smiled slightly: "I asked my mother to go there and not let them send news back, because I wanted to give Cheng Zi the same surprise."
In fact, it was because she used the past two days to prepare some things.
Cheng Zitong glanced at Yu Jingjie.
Yu Jingjie understood, "Honey," he pulled Yin Jinxi over, "let's go see the child."
Of course Yin Jinxi knew what he meant, and happily left with him, leaving the space to the two people who needed to be alone.
After they left, Fu Yuan'er closed the door first and gave him a naughty smile: "The door is already closed. You can curse loudly, but I suggest you control the volume and don't ruin your handsome and wise life in front of your family."
image."
She said this, and Cheng Zitong's small anger immediately disappeared.
In fact, he was more worried.
"Why don't you obey?" he asked helplessly.
"Because of this." She held up the small ball pendant he gave her.
Cheng Zitong was slightly stunned.
"Can you tell me why you gave me this?" she asked.
"On a whim..." He replied casually, with a hint of blush on his resolute cheeks.
"Oh," Fu Yuan'er looked disappointed, "I knew you gave me this because you were making a joke that my face is as round as Xiao Wanzi's..."
"How come," he said a little anxiously, "your face is very beautiful... I gave you this because I think it is cute."
"Are you as cute as me?" Fu Yuan'er tilted her head, her eyes sly.
He understood that he had been tricked by her. In front of her, he gave up struggling and said, "As cute as you."
He looked helpless and shy, like a big boy who was helpless when facing the girl he loved.
Fu Yuan'er stepped forward, took the initiative to put her arms around his waist, raised her pretty face and looked at him: "For someone as cute as me, can I stay with you?"
What else could he say except hug her tightly.
On the screen, the declining stock price line is still going down, but so what, Cheng Zitong already owns the world.