Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

"Shishi, we meet again. Happy New Year." With a gentle smile on his face, Yan Huai came to the faucet next to Tang Shishi to wash his hands.

Tang Shishi asked unkindly, "Why are you here?"

"Come here to do something, how about you?" Yan Huai took out two tissues from the wall next to him and wiped his hands. Every move was pleasing to the eye.

"Play." Tang Shishi spat out this word, shook off the water on her hand, and walked away.

Yan Huai took her arm and asked, "Is there any chance we can have a meal together?"

"No chance." Tang Shishi shook off his hand and strode out of the bathroom.

Back at the dinner table, Wen Liang saw that she looked wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Shishi snorted coldly, "It's really disappointing to meet a piece of garbage."

Wen Liang immediately understood who she was talking about, "He also lives here?"

"Yeah." Tang Shishi took a few more bites and put down her chopsticks, "I don't want to eat. I'm going back to my room first. Are you going out at night?"

Wen Liang looked at Huo Dongcheng.

Huo Dongcheng glanced at his watch and said thoughtfully, "I'll go out at eight o'clock and teach you how to take some night scenes."

"Okay, I'll go back and lie down for a while." Tang Shishi picked up her phone, got up and left first.

"Auntie, I'm full and want to go back." Fu Shifan raised his head and said.

Wen Liang raised his eyes and said to Huo Dongcheng, "Then let's go back first. See you in the lobby at eight o'clock."

Huo Dongcheng said "hmm".

After Wen Liang and the others left, Huo Dongcheng and Xiao You were the only two people left at the table.

Xiaoyou hesitated and said, "Mr. Huo, that child's name is Auntie Miss Wen."

"I heard it." Huo Dongcheng said in a deep voice, "Tell someone to find out who Wen Liang's husband is."

"understood."

At this time, Yan Huai came over and sat down opposite Huo Dongcheng with a dinner plate. He pushed his eyes with his slender fingers and asked, "Are they going back?"

"Ah."

Xiaoyou joked, "As soon as Miss Tang came back from the bathroom, she said she wanted to go back to her room. She also said she met a piece of garbage. Mr. Yan still has a long way to go."

Yan Huai smiled, "It's better to have emotions than to treat me like a stranger."

Back in the room, Fu Shifan was about to call Fu Zheng, but Fu Zheng called him himself.

She quickly hid in the bathroom, answered the phone, and whispered, "Uncle."

"Fanfan, where are you?" Fu Zheng asked.

Yesterday, he asked Wen Liang for the car key and asked someone to help Wen Liang drive the car back from the restaurant, but he didn't ask for anyone at all. Instead, he drove the car back himself, planning to go to Wen Liang's house in the name of returning the key. , who knew that there was no one at Wenliang’s house!

"We are in Ningqing now. Auntie wants to collect photos here. Uncle, come here quickly. The photographer wants to take advantage of you."

"Uncle knows, uncle will come right away."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng immediately located Fu Shifan's location, asked Special Assistant Yang to help him book a hotel in advance, and went to check on the photographer named Dong Zhe.

When Special Assistant Yang heard this, his face looked slightly strange, "Are you sure the photographer who went with Miss Wen to collect photos is named Dong Zhe?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Special Assistant Yang looked up at him cautiously, then quickly lowered his head and said, "Dongzhe, that's Huo Dongcheng."

Fu Zheng frowned, "Oh? The dignified young master of the Huo family is actually a photographer?"

Special Assistant Yang added, "Not only that...he was actually the president of the Chinese Association when Miss Wen was studying abroad..."

Fu Zheng paused and raised his eyes, "Will you say it again?"

"He...he is actually...the president of the Chinese Association..." Assistant Yang's voice trembled.

"That's the one who is very close to Wen Liang, maybe..." Fu Zheng didn't say the next words.

He gritted his teeth and could hardly keep his expression calm.

What a Huo Dongcheng!

Could it be that he repeatedly targeted the Fu family just to warm up? !

"...Yes..." Assistant Yang didn't dare to breathe.

Fu Zheng suddenly sat up from his chair, said "call me if you have any questions", and strode out of the office.

Special Assistant Yang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out his mobile phone to help Fu Zheng book a hotel.

Wen Liang and his group went out at eight o'clock and walked along the city streets while taking pictures. Tang Shishi occasionally acted as a model for them.

Whenever Huo Dongcheng saw that Wen Liang's photos could be improved, he would demonstrate them with his own hands.

After walking for a while, Fu Shifan groaned tiredly and couldn't walk anymore, so Xiaoyou hugged her and walked away.

I returned to the hotel at around ten o'clock. After taking a shower, I lay on the bed and looked through some photos taken tonight. I felt that I had learned a lot.

Fu Shifan was already asleep. She put down her phone, turned off the light and went to sleep.

This night, she didn't sleep well.

I feel like I'm dreaming, but I can't wake up.

In the picture, everyone is gathering together to play games, and the atmosphere is lively and lively.

A well-dressed man came over to chat with him holding a wine glass.

Wen Liang dealt with it briefly and hid in the bathroom angrily. He accidentally glanced in the mirror and woke her up with a fright.

Wen Liang opened her eyes wide and her heart was beating fast.

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

She closed her eyes, and the image reflected in the mirror in her dream came to her mind - her belly was swollen, as if she was pregnant.

How could you have such an outrageous dream?

Could it be that she wanted children too much?

Wen Liang exhaled and felt Fu Shifan huddled in her arms, sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face.

However, this dream seemed to match what Huo Dongcheng said.

The other things he said didn't seem like he was lying to her, but she really couldn't remember them at all.

She recalled carefully.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his brain.

"hiss……"

Wen Liang's facial features wrinkled up, and he held his head in his hands impatiently. Several scenes flashed through his mind so fast that it was difficult to capture them.

Well, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

Wen Liang closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

……

In the morning, Xiaoyou received the news of the investigation and looked horrified.

"Mr. Huo...Miss Wen's husband has been found..."

Huo Dongcheng adjusted his cuffs in front of the mirror, "Tell me something."

"...It's Fu Zheng."

Huo Dongcheng paused and glanced over.

Xiaoyou quickly said, "Ms. Wen is the adopted daughter of the Fu family. Mr. Fu married Fu Zheng three years ago. They were divorced not long ago... This matter has become a rage on the Internet."

It's just that Huo Dongcheng rarely pays attention to domestic entertainment news and doesn't know about it at all.

"Fu Zheng..." Huo Dongcheng looked at himself in the mirror with deep eyes and repeated in a low voice.

After breakfast, Huo Dongcheng came out of the elevator and was about to walk to the sofa area when he suddenly stopped.

At the door, Fu Zheng walked in with the car keys. When he saw Huo Dongcheng, he narrowed his eyes and stopped.

When he thought that Huo Dongcheng might be the father of Wen Liang's child, Fu Zheng felt depressed and angry. He couldn't help but clenched his big hands, making a creaking sound in his joints.

The atmosphere plummeted, and the silence was alarming.

The two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined, refusing to give in to each other.

Sparks fly.

Neither of them spoke first, as if the one who spoke first was admitting defeat.

For a long time, I don't know where the tacit understanding between the two came from, and they spoke at the same time,

"What a coincidence, Mr. Huo is here too. Are you going out?"

"Isn't it a coincidence that Mr. Fu is here on a business trip?"

"Looking for someone." Fu Zheng's eyes were dark.

"Then I wish Mr. Fu can find it successfully." Huo Dongcheng remained calm.

At this moment, the elevator next to him dinged, and the doors opened from the middle to both sides.

Wen Liang led Fu Shifan out of the elevator.

Seeing the two people standing opposite each other, she stopped in shock.