"Daddy has something to do tonight and said he would be back later. He also said that if mommy gets home, she must call him to tell him that she is safe."
"Okay, Mommy understands."
As Lu Wanwan spoke, he looked at Xia Zhi, who was standing quietly behind An An, and said softly: "Xia Zhi, you have worked hard to take care of An An these days."
Xia Zhi said with a complicated expression: "Young lady, you are serious. In the past few days, my husband has basically been doing his best to take the young master to and from school, and supervise the young master's homework. I can't get involved at all."
"Can't you intervene?" Lu Wanwan always felt that there was something in her words.
At this time, An An came close to her ear and whispered: "Mommy, I found that Daddy is very targeting Sister Xia!"
Lu Wanwan was dumbfounded by An An's choice of words: "What kind of super targeting method?"
"Well! Just two days ago, my uncle suddenly came to school to pick me up from school, and I left with my uncle. Halfway through, I remembered that I had forgotten to call Daddy and Sister Xia. I immediately called Daddy to report that I was safe.
He also asked him to tell Sister Xia that she didn't have to wait for me, but does Mommy know the result?"
Because An An spoke too fast, she took a breath before continuing: "An hour later, I suddenly received a call from Sister Xia. She was so anxious that she cried and kept asking me where I was at that time.
Only then did I realize that Daddy did not tell Sister Xia that I was picked up by my uncle."
Lu Wanwan asked: "Has your father forgotten?"
An An said: "I think so too."
After all, in the minds of both mother and son, Fu Shuo didn't seem like the kind of master who would deliberately make things difficult for his servants.
Xia Zhi watched them whispering something, thinking it must be related to her, so she simply asked: "Young Mistress, I know you must be very tired now, but can you allow me to talk to you?"
She was afraid that the longer she delayed, the less courage she would have to confess everything to Lu Wanwan.
Seeing Xia Zhi's sad face, Lu Wanwan nodded and said, "Okay, you can follow me to the study."
After all, she was the one who temporarily entrusted An An to Xia Zhi's care. If Fu Shuo couldn't stand Xia Zhi, she should be the one to adjust it.
Lu Wanwan immediately took An An's little hand, while Xia Zhi pushed Lu Wanwan's suitcase and entered the house together.
"Wanwan, are you back?" the two elders of the Fu family asked with concern.
"Dad, Mom."
"Is work going well?"
"It went very well." After Lu Wanwan briefly reported his work to the two elders of the Fu family, he took Xia Zhi to the study.
An An also wanted to follow in, but Lu Wanwan gave him a "task", which was to call Fu Shuo on her behalf to report that she was safe.
"Yes!" An An gave a lovely military salute and turned around.
In the study room.
Lu Wanwan looked at Xia Zhi and saw that she was nervous and didn't know where to put her hands and feet. He couldn't help but chuckle and said: "There are only two of us now. If you have anything to say, you can sit down and talk."
Xia Zhi glanced at her, her palms already sweating slightly: "Young lady, that night, yes, it was me... I overheard the conversation between you and your husband!"
Lu Wanwan's smile gradually disappeared: "What night?"
Xia Zhi swallowed, feeling even more guilty and panicked in front of the rightful owner than when she faced Fu Shuo: "That night when you talked about Mr. Li..."
These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, and Lu Wanwan was shocked: "Are you the 'little mouse' that Fu Shuo said?"
Xia Zhi admitted shamefully: "...Yes."
Lu Wanwan straightened up stiffly. It was ridiculous that she thought it was really a mouse. She didn't expect that Fu Shuo would also lie to her!
She stared at the person in front of her, her voice trembling slightly as she asked, "What do you want?"