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

Speaking of Wen Liang, she will report to Chu Siyi's company tomorrow and wants to hand over Fu Shifan to Fu Zheng.

After the interview is over, Fu Qingyue definitely wants to take Fu Shifan back to Los Angeles, but Fu Zheng, will he insist on keeping Fu Shifan or take a step back?

Wen Liang glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Fu Zheng's car following him not too far or too close behind.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Zheng, and then said to Zhu Fan, "Zhu Zhu, stop the car in front, and Fanfan and I will get off."

"Do I need to wait for you?"

"No, I want to tell Fu Zheng something."

"Okay." Zhu Fan looked for an opportunity and stopped on the side of the road.

Wen Liang and Fu Shifan got out of the car, Zhu Fan drove away, and Fu Zheng's car stopped in front of them.

Wen Liang opened the back seat door and got in with Fu Shifan.

Fu Zheng held the steering wheel with his big hand, revealing an expensive steel watch on his wrist. He took off the Bluetooth headset from his ear with his other hand and looked in the rearview mirror, "What's for dinner?"

"random."

"Fanfan, what about you?"

Fu Shifan tilted his head and thought, "I want to eat roast duck."

"Okay, let's go eat roast duck."

Fu Shifan is a foodie, and his mouth is full of oil when he eats.

Wen Liang took the opportunity to ask, "Fanfan, can you go back with your uncle today?"

Fu Shifan was stunned, glanced at Fu Zheng, then at Fu Shifan, and blinked with big eyes, "Why duck?"

"Because my aunt is busy in the next period of time and doesn't have time to take care of you."

Before Fu Shifan could ask, Fu Zheng asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Liang ignored him and continued to coax Fu Shifan, "It's a very important matter. Can you wait until Auntie is done with her work before playing with Fanfan?"

Fu Shifan nodded sensibly, "Auntie, please finish the matter quickly. I will miss you."

"Well, aunt will definitely hurry up."

After comforting the child, Wen Liang glanced at Fu Zheng, who had a curious expression on his face, and ate calmly without any intention of answering.

Fu Zheng pursed his lower lip, looking calm on the surface, but scratching his head in his heart.

The phone rang, Fu Zheng picked up the phone and went to the corridor to answer the call.

The call was from Lu Yao.

After Wen Liang received the threat that day, he asked the property management to adjust the surveillance. The person who knocked on the door was a man in black. He wrapped himself tightly so that nothing could be seen. When he came in and left, he was in the blind spot of the surveillance.

It took Lu Yao some time to find out the person. He was a gangster from a bar. When he was arrested and questioned, the gangster confessed that someone had instigated him to do it. As for the person who instigated him, he was also fully armed. He didn't After figuring out who it was, after interrogating him for a long time, the gangster revealed something strange. The man's left hand had six fingers. Although he kept his left hand hidden in his sleeve, the gangster still saw it.

A complex doubt flashed in Fu Zheng's eyes.

Wen Liang was secretly investigating the kidnapping case and was threatened.

Regardless of Wen Liang's reasons for investigating, in that case, the kidnapper was never brought to justice, which was a thorn in Fu Zheng's heart.

Even though the police's deployment was perfect at the time, he was still escaped and escaped completely.

At that time, Fu Zheng had an idea in his mind that there was a mole around him.

He knew a person with six fingers on his left hand. He was Fu Yue's driver. Could he be a mole?

What role does Fu Yue play in it?

Lu Yao added, "She recently met the director in charge of the case. I heard from insiders that the kidnapping case seemed to be related to the death of her father. It seemed that her father took some photos that led to the murder. disaster……"

Fu Zheng was shocked after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yongkang’s death in a car accident was not an accident!

Fu Zheng was very angry. She could tell him such a dangerous thing, so why would she take the risk alone?

She just can't trust him so much, does she want to cut off the relationship with him?

At the same time, he was angry, but also accompanied by a little bit of heartache.

Based on her feelings for Wen Yongkang, how would she feel when she learned that the father she was closest to was murdered?

Wen Liang is a very serious person.

Yes, seriously.

She never gives up half-heartedly, she studies seriously, works seriously, lives seriously, treats the people she likes seriously, and remembers the people in her memory seriously.

She worked very hard to avenge her father in her own way, even though Wen Yongkang had been dead for ten years, and even though she might be retaliated against and end up with the same fate as Wen Yongkang, she still persisted.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng smoked a cigarette outside before returning to the box.

Wen Liang was discussing with Fu Shifan why crabs walked sideways.

Fu Zheng looked deeply at her fair and peaceful profile, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Before dinner was finished, Fu Shifan was already too sleepy to open his eyes.

Fu Zheng carried her into the back seat of the car and started the car.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the neon lights of the street lights outside the car window were blurred into a blur, and from time to time, the sound of sirens of cars whizzing by could be heard.

It was very quiet inside the car, so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Fu Zheng said in a low voice, "What do you want to do in the next period of time?"

Wen Liang didn't answer, but asked, "I remember my aunt said that she would take Fanfan back after the gathering. What do you think? Do you agree or not?"

"If you don't agree, I won't ask Fanfan to go back."

"I'm afraid my aunt won't let it go."

"I will take care of it." Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang from the rearview mirror, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"There is no need to report my private matters to you." Wen Liang said casually.

"Then let me change the question. That day in the restaurant, it was Chu Siyi who pushed you down the stairs, and she was the one who hit you. Why didn't you tell me?"

Fu Zheng received a call from Assistant Yang when he was driving back from Ningqing, and Assistant Yang told him.

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows, "Why should I tell you? Don't you like her? You can let her off even if she killed grandpa, so what does my little injury mean?"

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and sighed helplessly, "Even if you misunderstand that I like her, how can you tolerate her treating you like this?"

Wen Liang said nothing, looking at the street lights outside the window and quickly retreating.

Of course she didn't want to endure it, but she just couldn't help it.

Fu Zheng guessed that Wen Liang's tolerance towards Chu Siyi might be because of the case.

Because of her grandfather's death, she had always held a grudge against Chu Siyi. In order to avenge her father, she could endure being slapped by Chu Siyi when he stepped down the stairs. Fu Zheng felt heartbroken and was angry with her for pushing him away. , would rather be wronged than let him help.

"A Liang, are you hiding something from me recently? Are you investigating the kidnapping case that year? Why?" Fu Zheng couldn't help but ask deliberately.

Before Wen Liang could think of a reply, Fu Shifan turned over next to him, showing signs of waking up.

She quickly patted Fu Shifan's little body.

Fu Shifan fell asleep again, but his warm hands did not stop until he reached the Xinghe Bay Villa.

Fu Zheng didn't say anything anymore. He looked forward and concentrated on driving.

The car stopped at the door of the villa. Wen Liang saw Fu Zheng's intention and said, "Give me the car keys and I will go home by myself."

Fu Zheng remained silent, got out of the car, carried Fu Shifan upstairs, and took away the car keys.

A few minutes later, he got back into the car and started the car to send Wen Liang back.

"Can you answer now? Why are you investigating that kidnapping case?" Fu Zheng asked again.

Wen Liang rubbed his forehead irritably, "It has nothing to do with you."