She thought he would mind if living here would hurt his self-esteem. She was really happy that he could compare himself to his own shell.
"Fool." He ruffled her hair and held her in his arms.
The air in the room became quiet and gentle, and he suddenly had a wish in his heart. If time could stop at this moment and never move forward, he would be willing to let go of everything.
But a small hourglass on the table kept leaking sand, reminding him that this was an unfulfilled wish.
He carries more than just his own hatred...
"Cheng Zitong, don't worry," she raised her head in his arms, "no matter what, I will protect you!"
A smile overflowed from Cheng Zitong's heart, "I believe it."
She has protected him many times, hasn't she.
**
The dining table at Fu's house was indeed very sumptuous in the evening. I don't know if it was to welcome Cheng Zitong's arrival, or to celebrate Ziyin's awakening from a drowsy sleep.
Why do you say that? Because as soon as Ziyin put it on the table, he smiled and said: "Aunt, thank you for making so many dishes. I am suffering from low blood sugar, so I shouldn't be able to eat these for the time being."
The nannies nearby listened and complained in their hearts that she was shameless. This table of dishes was clearly prepared by Mrs. Fu for her "former" son-in-law.
Fu's mother nodded with a smile, "You pick up what you can eat and eat it. You are sick and you need to supplement your nutrition for the sake of your child."
Ziyin's eyes fell on the bowl of turtle soup, and coincidentally, it was placed right in front of Cheng Zitong.
"Zitong," she asked without hesitation: "Turtle soup should be good for children. Can you help me fill a bowl?"
With that said, she handed over the bowl.
The nannies' eyes were about to widen.
What is the relationship between Ziyin and his "former" son-in-law? Judging from the content and tone of these words, the relationship between the two seems to be very familiar.
Cheng Zitong's eyes turned cold and he was about to refuse when Fu Yuan'er raised her hand and took the bowl.
She filled a bowl of turtle soup and delivered it to Ziyin herself.
"Cheng Zitong is in a bad mood. Don't bother him and eat quickly." She also said.
Ziyin was slightly stunned, thinking that she used to live in the place arranged by him, and he would take care of her from time to time, not at all like he was today.
It seems that he is really not in a good mood.
But what is the reason for the bad mood?
After thinking about it, it can only be because of Murong Jue's incident.
"Zitong, are you and Murong Jue not fighting?" she asked directly, intending to show that the two of them were familiar with each other.
Cheng Zitong's eyes were extremely cold.
Fu Yuan'er still wanted to smooth things over, but she heard her mother suddenly make intermittent twitching sounds.
When I turned my eyes, I saw that my mother had put down the dishes and was wiping away tears...
"Mom..." Fu Yuan'er didn't understand where this song came from.
"Yuan'er, you don't need to comfort me," Fu's mother shook her head, "I just feel sorry for you. We had no enmity with the Cheng family, but now there is Cheng Zitong in the middle, and he has become a thorn in the side of the Cheng family. You still have
What should I do if I’m pregnant with a child? Woohoo..."
Fu Yuan'er:......
"Mom, I won't let anything happen to Yuan'er." Cheng Zitong said in a deep voice.
"Don't call me mom," Fu's mother immediately retorted, "I don't have any objection to you living here, but our relationship must be clearly discussed. You can call me aunt or Mrs. Fu, but I can't bear to call me mom.
I'm sorry."
Cheng Zitong was silent, his face gradually becoming embarrassed.
Ziyin quit and retorted to Fu's mother: "Auntie, what Murong Jue did has nothing to do with Zitong, don't blame him. It's easy for him to teach the Cheng family a lesson, isn't it because he has too many worries?"
"You're still speaking for him!" Fu's mother was a little angry at once, but she quickly regained her sadness, "What you said makes sense. Cheng Zitong is also a miserable man. If you want to blame him, it's Murong Jue who is so cruel.
…Woooo…”
Fu's mother couldn't eat anymore, so she got up and left the restaurant.
"Mom!" Fu Yuan'er hurriedly chased after her.
The nannies looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became particularly awkward.
They didn't know anything and didn't dare to ask anything. They might as well go to the kitchen and get busy for a while.
In the restaurant, under the huge and bright crystal lamp, only Cheng Zitong and Ziyin were left.
Ziyin looked at Cheng Zitong: "Murong Jue...is it really that difficult to solve? She doesn't have three heads and six arms."
"Don't worry about things that shouldn't be your business." Cheng Zitong ordered coldly.
Ziyin smiled and said, "You are afraid that I will hurt the child, right? You know my methods. Why use a knife to kill people..."
"I told you, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Ziyin sighed softly, "I have done so many things for you before, but now that Fu Yuan'er is here, things have changed..."
"How dare you touch her!" Cheng Zitong's eyes showed a cold glare.
Ziyin's heart was trembling, but his face was nonchalant, "Why should I touch her? My child will be born soon, and we will be inseparable for the rest of our lives. Why should I do something that takes a lot of brains?"
"It's best if you think so." After saying that, Cheng Zitong stood up and left.
Ziyin looked at his figure. Even though his figure had disappeared at the door of the restaurant, she still looked at him dreamily.
I don't know how long it took, but Aunt Hua came to her side: "Miss Ziyin, the food is cold, please eat it while it's hot."
"What kind of things can I do to leave an indelible trace in his life?" She answered the question incorrectly.
Aunt Hua was confused and didn't understand what she meant.
"There are many women who want to give him children, I must do something else..." She murmured, stood up, and left like a wandering soul.
Aunt Hua secretly clicked her tongue and shook her head. This Miss Ziyin has always been strange and mysterious. She doesn't know why Mrs. Fu wants to keep her at home!
**
"mom!"
Fu Yuan'er walked around in the garden and finally found Fu's mother.
Mother Fu... was lying on the hammock in the woods in the back garden, dangling leisurely...
Unlike the sad look in the restaurant just now!
"You're here." Fu's mother glanced at her.
"Mom, which song were you singing just now?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
"Of course I sang it for Ziyin," Fu's mother half-squinted her eyes, "I just want her to know that for Cheng Zitong at this stage, the child is not that important."
Ziyin gave orders to Cheng Zitong because she had a child in her belly, wasn't it just to bury her daughter?
Without giving any clues, Ziyin really thought it would be great to be pregnant.
Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips helplessly: "Aren't you afraid of alerting others?"
Fu's mother was slightly stunned and immediately sat up, "Did I act obvious just now?" she asked very seriously.
If you think about it carefully, she shouldn't have exposed any flaws.
"There was no flaw just now," Fu Yuan'er shook her head, "But if you don't control it, the flaw will be revealed sooner or later. Then the plan will fail and you will regret it."
Fu's mother nodded fiercely, "I'll definitely pay attention next time."
She has endured it for so long, and she has to endure it even more before she can achieve great things.
"Don't worry about me," Fu's mother asked instead, "How is Cheng Zitong? How does he plan to deal with the Cheng family?"
"He said to bide his time."
The person who is anxious now is not Cheng Zitong, but Murong Jue.
The control of the Cheng family is firmly in Fu Yuan'er's hands.
"Is it okay for him to live in?" Fu's mother was still very worried about this. "With him here, wouldn't the Cheng family's hidden arrows be sent towards our home?"
Fu Yuan'er is funny, is it that exaggerated?
Fu Yuan'er also considered bringing Cheng Zitong home.
He no longer has a company, so she would be worried if he was left alone.
He has been living in Yu Jingjie's house, so he must have felt like he was living under someone else's roof.
Will he feel more at ease if he lives here?
"I think he is not relaxed and relaxed. He thinks of himself as a son-in-law." Fu's mother curled her lips, "Tell him, a son-in-law must look like a son-in-law. If you are wronged again, I will make him look good!"
"Mom, please keep your voice down, what a son-in-law is, it's so unpleasant!" Fu Yuan'er quickly told her mother to shut up.
"Why, are you feeling distressed?" Fu's mother hummed, "But there is something I must tell you. Don't be too affectionate. Ziyin lives at home. It would be very serious if a woman's jealousy is overturned. Be careful of her getting in on you.
It would not be good if Cheng Zitong got sick in the room."
"Mom..." Fu Yuan'er stomped her feet in shame, "I won't tell you anymore!"
Besides, she would have to say that her mother is old and naughty!
She simply turned around and left quickly.
Watching her leaving, Fu's mother's lips curled up into a smile.
These days she and Cheng Zi were together, and the happiness in her heart could not be concealed, and overflowed from her eyes.
Ever since she divorced Cheng Zitong, Fu's mother had never seen her daughter so happy.
Maybe, there will be danger in being with Cheng Zi, but how could the mother not see it? Her daughter regards this danger as honey.
What can a mother wish for, just make her child happy?
At this time, Fu's mother saw a figure walking through the trees not far away.
She groaned as she looked at that figure and immediately followed him.
"Zi Yin." She whispered.
Ziyin turned around, his expression dull and his eyes dazed, looking like he was sleepwalking.
"What's wrong with you, Ziyin," she asked tentatively, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Ziyin's eyes gradually returned to focus. She recognized Fu's mother, and her wandering eyes gradually settled down. "Auntie," she asked, "do you know Murong Jue?"
Fu's mother shook her head, "Why do you ask that?"
"I understand," Ziyin grinned proudly, "After her husband died, she and her gardener lived together, and she wanted to remarry, but the Cheng family found out. The Cheng family stopped her and forced the gardener to
Go and work overseas."
Fu's mother was inevitably surprised, but thinking about Ziyin's ability, she knew that she had hacked into Murong Jue's computer or mobile phone.
"Why are you investigating Murong Jue?" Fu's mother asked.
"She is so annoying. She killed Zitong's mother and made Zitong bankrupt. I really want her to die." She talked about life and death lightly, as if discussing the weather.
Fu's mother was surprised at first, and then became filled with hatred.
It was because he didn't care about other people's life or death that he easily wanted to kill her in the first place.
An interesting idea suddenly came to Fu's mother's mind. Neither Murong Jue nor Zi Yin were good people, so why not let them kill each other!
