"Mom," Fu Yuan'er motioned her to look at the table, "this thing is called a listening device. Ziyin installed it in my room and was discovered by Cheng Zitong."
Fu's mother was stunned for a moment, and when she looked at Ziyin again, she already had a look of hatred on her face.
"Zi Yin..." She sighed deeply, "How do I treat you... I didn't expect you to do such a thing in my house, what do you want me to say..."
"Auntie," Ziyin begged, "I don't dare to do it anymore, please forgive me this time! For the sake of the child in my belly, please take pity on me..."
Fu's mother was amused in her heart. This Ziyin said he was smart, but he was actually quite stupid.
For the sake of the kids?
For the sake of her child, she would have kicked Zi Yin into the street.
Does Ziyin not understand her relationship with Cheng Zitong?
"Stop talking." Cheng Zitong shouted, "Get out right now."
He made the final decision and there was no room for maneuver.
Ziyin was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was useless to ask for amulet from his mother.
"Zitong," she still had to beg Cheng Zitong, "seeing how many things I have done for you, please forgive me this time!"
Fu's mother shook her head in her mind and said she was stupid. She was really stupid.
There were three people in this room, and she couldn't even ask for help.
In this case, wouldn't it be useful for Fu Yuan'er to speak?
Cheng Zitong sneered and raised his lips, "You're right, I can't forget the things you did for me, so... I'll give you ten minutes to pack your things."
After saying that, he grabbed Fu Yuan'er and prepared to leave.
"Cheng Zitong," Fu's mother decided to show off, "think about it again, you..."
Cheng Zitong had already taken Fu Yuan'er out of the room.
Ziyin sat down on the ground, his face turned pale, and he slowly lowered his head.
She doesn't have to be here, but being kicked out by Cheng Zitong has a different meaning.
Fu's mother rolled her eyes, this drama must go on.
"Zi Yin, you get up first," she held Zi Yin's arm, "don't hurt the child."
Ziyin felt weak and allowed her to help him up and sit on the sofa.
"Zi Yin," Fu's mother said very guiltily, "I really want to help you speak, but you know better than me who Cheng Zitong is... How about I find a place for you to go."
Ziyin slowly raised his head and looked at Fu's mother: "Why," she asked, "Why did he marry Fu Yuan'er when I was the one who met him first?"
"How can feelings be first-come, first-served?"
"But the one in my belly is also his child!"
"Zi Yin, Cheng Zitong is the manager, you really did something wrong in this matter..." Fu's mother shook her head, "If there was a person beside you who followed you like a ghost all the time, would you be afraid or like it?"
Ziyin lowered his head and stopped talking.
"Mrs. Fu," Xiaoquan appeared out of nowhere and came to the door after a moment, "Mr. Cheng asked me to see Ziyin off."
Fu's mother sighed softly.
But Ziyin raised his head and smiled proudly and ferociously at Fu's mother: "Tell Cheng Zitong that I will prove that I am the best person to him in the world."
Fu's mother was so frightened by her smile that she didn't say anything for a long time.
It wasn't until Ziyin left with Xiaoquan that Fu's mother calmed down.
She discovered that Ziyin only took away the pile of special equipment on the table and not any other daily necessities.
The car body goes away.
Cheng Zitong stood on the balcony of the room, facing the direction of the car.
"If you can't bear it, it's still too late to come back now." A familiar female voice sounded next to her, with a hint of playfulness.
He stretched out his long arm, pulled the playful girl into his arms, and accurately scratched the bridge of her nose with his other hand.
"I've had it checked, and there are no more of those things in this house. You can say whatever you want." He said to her seriously.
She also asked seriously: "I have alerted the enemy. Will it affect your plan?"
Just waiting for Ziyin to give birth to the child and then reveal who is the child's biological father.
"The plan is not important." He shook his head gently, "Fu Yuan'er, I will not let you be wronged because of any plan again."
Fu Yuan'er's heart felt warm, but she said ungratefully: "Are you worried that the pregnant woman's bad mood will affect the development of the child?"
"I'm worried..." He nodded, but saw her eyes suddenly dimmed, "You don't want to give me a child."
Her eyes were startled for a moment, then brightened again, and she realized that he was breathing heavily while speaking on purpose.
"Disgusting!" She hit him with her fist.
"Hahaha..." A deep laughter came from his chest and spread into the autumn night, making even the evening breeze sweeter.
**
At this moment, the Cheng family villa was also shrouded in night, looking quiet and mysterious.
The headlights in the villa have long been turned off, and there are only faint lights in various rooms.
But many Cheng family members are not asleep yet.
The news that Fu Yuan'er has "evidence" about the club has spread throughout the Cheng family, and every Cheng family member feels an unprecedented sense of crisis.
Although Fu Yuan'er and Cheng Zitong were divorced, she was pregnant, and the father of the child was Cheng Zitong...
Nothing makes people feel the impermanence of fate more than this incident.
Regardless of whether the Cheng family is still the mysterious and powerful family that people in City A say today, as long as that evidence is exposed, the Cheng family will immediately become a drowned dog... In every window with a light on, there is a Cheng family member who cannot sleep, anxious.
Living, worrying.
"Knock, knock!" After a gentle knock on the door, the housekeeper opened the door and walked into the room.
Murong Jue was sitting on the sofa, and sitting opposite her was Cheng Muching, whose belly had swelled very high.
The housekeeper put down the tablet in his hand, whispered a few words to Murong Jue, and then left.
The moment the door to the room closed, Cheng Muching sneered: "After all, you still want me to harm people."
"Don't forget, you are still a member of the Cheng family!" Murong Jue said sternly.
Cheng Muching disagreed: "When you kicked me like a rag to the Ji family, you didn't treat me like a Cheng family member."
"The Ji family has wronged you?" Murong Jue stared at her coldly: "Do you want to be a woman abandoned by Yu Hui in the eyes of everyone?"
Now she has the title of "Mrs. Ji".
Cheng Muching scoffed even more: "You always only think about what you are willing to give others, but you never think about what others want! You rely on your status as the head of the Cheng family to control the destiny of several generations. It feels special.
Fun, isn’t it?”
"I'll tell you clearly right now, I don't want to play with you anymore." She stood up resolutely and prepared to leave.
"You'd better watch this video before talking." Murong Jue pushed the tablet computer at hand forward, "Just for the sake of your parents."
Cheng Muching touched her belly, hesitated slightly, turned around and picked up the tablet.
In the short one-minute video, she looked surprised and her eyebrows were solemn.
"Is this true?" she asked in a surprised voice.
"of course
"It's true," Murong Jue said proudly, "Cheng Zitong was drinking that night and walked into Ziyin's room... There have been rumors about this but there is no evidence because the time has not come yet."
Cheng Muching thought for a while: "Why is there surveillance video?"
Who would install a surveillance camera at the door of their room?
"You know who Ziyin is. He works in their line of work. He likes to install hidden cameras outside his room."
Of course, it took some twists and turns before this video got to her.
But those are not important.
"You have to think carefully about whether to give this video to Ji Senzhuo," she continued. "Ji Senzhuo will definitely expose this. Cheng Zitong and Ji Senzhuo started fighting each other, and the one who suffered the most was Fu Yuan'er.
Maybe the enemies of the Cheng family can be dealt with in one go."
Cheng Muying didn't understand, "Even if Cheng Zitong and Ji Senzhuo fight, leaving Fu Yuan'er helpless, why can the Cheng family's enemies be dealt with at once?"
Murong Jue laughed dryly: "Who knows how they will fight, maybe they will kill each other and both will suffer losses!"
She used her smile to cover up the deepest murderous intent in her eyes.
In fact, she never "personally" takes action. Cheng Zitong and Ji Senzhuo are at each other's throats. No matter who is in trouble, isn't the other party the biggest suspect?
She only needs to quietly support the fire, but she will never be tainted with suspicion...
A common trick used by Murong Jue is to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
"Besides, once this video is exposed, Fu Yuan'er will definitely hate Ji Senzhuo. You don't have to worry about who will steal your husband from you in the future." Murong Jue continued.
Cheng Muching held the tablet tightly in her hand and nodded, "Okay, wait for my news."
In the blink of an eye, it was early morning the next day.
The first thing Murong Jue did was to turn on the news to see if there were any sensational headlines as expected.
However, the reality disappointed her.
Is Cheng Muching's ability to do things so poor?
Once an ordinary newspaper comes into contact with this news, they should rush to grab it. Cheng Muying behaves as if no one cares about the unpopular news.
Suddenly, her computer received a private message.
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