Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Tell me honestly, if I didn't show up at that time, would you have talked to that woman?"

"What?" Seeing that she only spoke half of what she said, He Junlin asked knowingly.

Yang Zhuoying glanced at him, and simply said something more straightforward. "Are you going to sleep with her?"

He Junlin immediately lowered his face, as if he had been wronged, "Am I such an unscrupulous person? You can question my inability to do business, but my feelings for you must never be doubted."

He was originally a very dignified person, and now he had a straight face, full of intimidation, even if he felt that he was pretending, Yang Zhuoying had no choice but to soften his tone.

"Okay, I'm just asking. Of course I believe you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have talked to her so well. It's not that I don't believe you. I'm just asking." She stretched out her hand to pull his wrist and said .

He Junlin glanced at her, retracted his hand, and did not speak.

Why is this man so difficult to deal with? He was the one who did the wrong thing, but now it's her fault. It's really unreasonable. Yang Zhuoying complained in her heart, but there was a flattering smile on her face.

"Okay, let's stop talking about unhappy things. Are you hungry? Let me fry a steak for you. I remember there are two steaks in the kitchen."

With that said, she walked into the kitchen.

Yang Zhuoying has two specialty dishes, instant noodles and fried steak, but she doesn't often make fried steak, she thinks it's worthless if she cooks too much, she only cooks it at certain times, such as now.

The two have been together for so long, and He Junlin has only tasted Yang Zhuoying's fried steak two or three times, which is not bad, and I don't know if she is too lazy or what, usually it is difficult to ask her to do it once, but now she actually volunteered, Naturally, He Junlin would not refuse.

This time, Yang Zhuoying did it with special care, and even fried the steak into a new type, which is very obvious to please.

After dinner, the two went to pick up their son, and watched a movie together. It was almost 11 o'clock when they got home. When they were lying on the bed after taking a shower, Yang Zhuoying told He Junlin about something.

"Do you think Nanako and Zhang Mingyu are together?"

"Why do you say that?" He Junlin's hand holding the tablet froze, and turned to look at Yang Zhuoying.

"Actually, I came to the hotel today because I received a call from the secretary." Then, she recounted what happened in the afternoon.

"At the beginning, I thought it was Kanda and Mifu's game, because she made a fool of herself in front of me not long ago, so she also wanted to disgust me, but later I felt that Nanako was more suspicious."

Yang Zhuoying recalled the time when she saw the secretary and Nanako walking out of the toilet together. At that time, she didn't think much about it. After this incident, she recalled the scene at that time, and suddenly felt that their expressions were a bit unnatural when they saw her. It's suspicious.

"Nanako seldom appears in the company, but as far as I know, her power in the company is much stronger than that of Kanda Kazumi. Moreover, if I were Kanda Kazumi, I was just divorced by my husband's family. I must try my best to save my marriage. , How can I have the mood to take revenge on others?"

He Junlin nodded, "I'll check it out."

He Junlin also suspected that the timing of Zhang Mingyu's scheme to lure him back was too coincidental, as if he knew his situation here well. Thinking about it now, if she cooperated with Nanako, then all the mysteries would be answered.

Putting the tablet on the table, He Junlin reached out and snatched the phone from Yang Zhuoying.

"Okay, don't read it, go to bed early."

Yang Zhuoying wanted to say something else, but He Junlin had already turned off the light, covered her whole body, and sealed what she wanted to say with her lips.
At two o'clock in the morning, Yang Zhuoying opened her eyes without warning, looked at He Junlin who was sleeping next to her, then sat up gently from the bed, and tiptoed into the bathroom.

When he came out again, he had already changed into a black suit.

Yang Zhuoying walked to the bedside, the moonlight came in through the open window and fell on He Junlin's handsome face.

Yang Zhuoying bent down, kissed him lightly on the face, and then stretched out her hand to cover him with the quilt.

She took some tools out of the drawer and put them in her bag before she walked out of the room.

Although He Junlin acted calmly in front of her, as if he dismissed the evidence in Bai Zheng's hands, but she knew that if he got the evidence, it would be much easier for him to take back the He family.

Since He Junlin can reject the evidence that is at his fingertips for her sake, she can also help him get what he wants.

Half an hour later, Yang Zhuoying came to the hotel where Bai Zheng was staying.

Yang Zhuoying put the laptop on the front of the car, and her fingers flew nimbly on the keyboard. A few minutes later, she hacked into the hotel's surveillance system.

Bai Zheng hasn't checked out yet, and she's still living in the room where she met He Junlin before.

Yang Zhuoying's eyes flickered, and she successfully invaded the surveillance on the floor where Bai Zheng was.

After arranging everything, she got out of the car and walked towards the hotel.

In the room, Bai Zheng didn't fall asleep, tossing and turning on the bed, the scene of being insulted by Yang Zhuoying before kept appearing in his mind, especially the scene where Jun Lin took her hand and left without looking back, Bai Zheng's heart seemed to be cut by a sharp knife. He smashed it hard again and again.

Sitting up from the bed, she turned over and got out of bed and walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey from it, poured herself a full glass and drank it up.

After drinking more than half of the bottle of whiskey, Bai Zheng stopped, holding the wine bottle in one hand and the goblet in the other, walked to the sofa, sat down, and continued to drink.

"Okay, since you love beauties but not country, then I'll make you happy!"

After drinking the bottle of whiskey, Bai Zheng threw the bottle on the ground, a sternness flashed in his eyes.

"I want to see if that woman will still be by your side when you have nothing."

Bai Zheng shouted, laughed, and cried.

"Why do you refuse to look at me when I treat you so well? What's so good about that woman? I have loved you for six years. I can do anything for you, and I don't want anything. Why is your heart without me?"

"Okay, if you don't want my sincerity, I will make you hate me!"

As she spoke, she turned on the computer and moved her fingers quickly on the keyboard.

If He Junlin was here at this time and saw the information on the computer, he would definitely be shocked, because it was the plan he was going to use to fight back against Zhang Kenyu.

When the mouse hovered over the send button, a trace of hesitation flashed across Bai Zheng's face.

If it is really sent out, there will be no turning back. Do you really want to send it out?
If He Junlin knew that he had caused him to have nothing, would he still love her again?

In fact, the materials she showed He Junlin during the day were not very important materials, these were the real trump cards.

Her original plan was that if those materials could not impress He Junlin, she would come up with this material again, whether it was a threat or a use, as long as it could keep He Junlin, that would be fine.

However, the appearance of Yang Zhuoying disrupted her deployment.