Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

"This... what's the situation?"

Going upstairs along the wine bottle, he found Fu Yicheng in the bedroom. Unlike the mess outside the door, there was no trace of dirt on the clean white carpet inside.

Fu Yicheng curled up into a shrimp and huddled under the quilt, and he didn't even look up when he noticed someone coming in.

"Yi Cheng, you can't be so decadent." Fu Jinan is still in the hospital, and now that Fu Qunlong has no leader, she can only suppress it for a while, hoping that Fu Yicheng will go back and take over.

Fu Yicheng poked his head out from under the blanket, his eyes were bloodshot: "Get lost!"

He doesn't want to see anyone right now.

Frightened by Fu Yicheng's fierce expression, Ning Wenru took two steps back and accidentally smashed the wedding photo of Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian.

Fu Yicheng got up from the bed in embarrassment, and carefully held the photo in the palm of his hand.

"Who told you all to let people in?" Fu Yicheng roared, and the two bodyguards who let Ning Wenru in downstairs hurried upstairs, regardless of whether she was Fu Yicheng's mother or not, they threw her away Get out there, like an emotionless machine.

No one saw Fu Yicheng staring at the photo with faint tears.

The sky was drizzling, and the cold wind poured into Wen Qian's collar and sleeves, making people tremble, but Wen Qian didn't seem to feel it. The pedestrians around were in a hurry, only Wen Qian walked aimlessly.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she was picked up by Sheng Jing. The plan of the person who wanted to arrest her fell through, so she retreated secretly to report the situation to her master.

Chu Yao received a call and was watering the flowers at home. Recently, he found a new way to calm him down. The phone was turned on and hands-free.

"Mr. Chu, you were cut off by Sheng Jing."

The beautiful flowers blooming in front of him were cut off by Chu Yao with a swipe of his hand.

"A grand spectacle for meddling."

"Sheng Jing has been making things difficult in Sheng's recently, do you want to contact our people to continue to put pressure on him?" The subordinate made an immature suggestion.

"Press? That's all an illusion you see." Like Fu Yicheng, Sheng Jing didn't pay attention to the company of his father's generation at all. All the rights are emptied, and I believe that Shengjing will start to liquidate it soon.

The subordinates were not reconciled: "Should we just leave it like this?"

"No hurry, let Chu Feng come to see me."

On the day of the family meeting, Chu Feng was suspected by Chu Shixing because he did not have the determination to refuse to join the company. Now he has changed his attitude and has become the side that supports him.

After eating and getting dressed, thinking back to the night of the family meeting, his acting skills were pretty good, but he had to walk the rest of the way by himself.

Dealing with Chu Yao is not so easy.

After Wen Qian was taken back to her home by Sheng Jing, she had a high fever. Sheng Jing hurried to find a doctor and took good care of her.

Seeing that he was still restless in his sleep, fine sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

"What the hell happened?" muttered to himself.

After Fu Yicheng put away the photos, he continued to return to the bed. When the butler went upstairs to order dinner, he dared to stand at the door: "Sir, it's time to eat."

After a while there was no answer, and he called again: "Sir?"

"Hey, madam is still high fever after being taken away by Mr. Sheng, and sir is like this again, what's going on at home?" The housekeeper turned around thinking about it and was about to go downstairs.

Fu Yicheng suddenly opened the door like a wandering soul: "What did you just say?"

The butler was taken aback: "Sir, are you all right?"

"I want you to repeat what you just said!"

"It's Madam. She was taken away by Mr. Sheng. I read about it in the news." The rumors of the divorce between Mr. and Mrs. Sheng became more fermented because of Shengjing.

"Prepare the car." Fu Yicheng picked up a coat casually, and with a step on his long legs, the housekeeper walked to the door before he could see Fu Yicheng clearly.

Showing an old mother's smile.

Fu Yicheng came to snatch people aggressively, he was willing to let Wen Qian go, but he didn't want her to come to Shengjing.

"Shengjing, return Sissy to me."

Hearing Fu Yicheng's voice, Sheng Jing patted the back of Wen Qian's hand reassuringly, showing displeasure on his face, did Fu Yicheng know that Wen Qian had a fever?And yelling so loudly.

"Fu Yicheng, you know how dangerous the capital city is, how can you let her walk on the street alone?"

If he hadn't acted in time, Wen Qian would have fallen into Chu Yao's hands by now.

Fu Yicheng's face was also not good-looking, because he came in a hurry, his bangs were wet by the rain, his forehead was messy, and his lips were pale.

"I'll explain it clearly to Wen Qian, and you don't need to meddle in your own business."

Sheng Jing sneered, you need to explain if you did something wrong, don't you?

"Do you know that Wen Qian has a high fever? It's still raining outside, are you sure you want to take her away?"

Shengjing's every question was like a sharp knife piercing Fu Yicheng's body.

I don't know how long it took before the dry and thin lips parted: "Then you protect him well, and I will solve it as quickly as possible."

Fearing that he would not give up, Fu Yicheng plunged into the rain without looking back, Sheng Jing couldn't believe that Fu Yicheng agreed, it seemed that he knew that his side was not safe enough.

The owner of the clubhouse was humiliated by Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian, how could she swallow this tone?To disclose the hidden surveillance, although only the male Fu Yicheng and two females were photographed lying on the same bed, it was enough.

The public opinion is getting bigger and bigger, like a snowball. Sometimes I feel tired and open the address book, and press Wen Qian's name, but I don't dial out several times.

The owner of the clubhouse absolutely did not have the guts to do so. He thought it would be a safe place to meet Chu Shixing, but he didn't expect to be tricked if he didn't pay attention.

Early the next morning, Wen Qian's fever finally subsided, Sheng Jing fell asleep lying on the bedside, her pressed right hand was congested with blood, and Wen Qian got out of bed cautiously.

Suddenly Sheng Jingding's bell rang, which startled Wen Qian, and her eyes met.

"Why am I at your house?" Although Wen Qian had never been here, she knew it wasn't a hotel when she saw the decoration.

"Yesterday you were walking on the road, and I brought you back." This must be a fever, I don't even remember it.

Wen Qian recalled it carefully, and it seemed like this: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Sheng Jing smiled bitterly. The word "thank you" was said to an outsider, which shows that he is just an outsider in Wen Qian's heart.

Wen Qian called Tu Meiling and told her about the situation here. She had nowhere to go. Living in Shengjing's house was not good, and now her mind was in a mess. The first person who thought of asking for help was Tu Meiling. .

Without saying a word, Tu Meiling flew to the capital with the child in her stomach, and took the key of Gu Weiyi's real estate in the capital to settle Wen Qian.

Filled with righteous indignation, he thumped the table: "I didn't expect Fu Yicheng to be such a person. How long has it been since your wedding? He was looking for mistress outside."

"It's not considered a mistress, just two escort girls."

Tu Meiling thumped the table again, this time with more force: "It's not enough to find one, we need two!"

Wen Qian looked at Tu Meiling's belly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made you worry about my affairs while pregnant with the baby." If she hadn't been desperate, she wouldn't have bothered Tu Meiling.