When Wen Liang was confused, she received a cross-country call from Fu Qingyue.

She couldn't help but think of the words she heard in the police chief's office, and her heart felt gloomy and she felt depressed.

"Hey, Ms. Fu...what's the matter?" Wen Liang asked calmly.

Fu Qingyue laughed lightly, with a bit of arrogance in her tone, "You don't even call me aunt now?"

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Wen Liang said calmly.

She used to have some superficial respect for Fu Qingyue, but now she doesn't want to maintain it. If she wasn't the old lady's daughter, Wen Liang wouldn't even want to answer the phone.

Fu Qingyue snorted coldly, "Then let me tell you straight away, stay away from Azheng from now on! Don't think that I don't know that you are hanging Azheng on purpose! The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, just like that vixen mother of yours. It seduce men!”

Wen Liang took a breath and gritted his teeth, "What do you mean by this?"

Fu Qingyue has known Lin Jiamin for a long time, and has known that she is Lin Jiamin's daughter from the beginning. That's why he doesn't like her?

"What do you mean? Lin Jiamin is Huo Dongcheng's stepmother, do you know that? How did she, a second-married girl with no background, climb up Huo Junshan? Isn't it just because of her coquettishness that she can serve well in bed? ?”

The veins on Wen Liang's forehead bulged.

Lin Jiamin's ability to become Huo Dongcheng's stepmother is indeed fascinating.

Fu Qingyue said this to Lin Jiamin, and Wen Liang would not be affected, but she compared Wen Liang to Lin Jiamin, and Wen Liang couldn't bear it.

She said sarcastically, "Even if I am good at it, I have to have a man's cooperation. Besides, I heard your tone of voice and you are so disgusted with Lin Jiamin. Could it be that you like Huo Junshan but have never competed with her?"

"Shut up, you despicable bastard with no education at all. How dare you talk to me like that?!" Fu Qingyue said angrily.

"What? You won't be irritated by what I said, will you?" Wen Liang smiled.

When Wen Liang said this, Fu Qingyue calmed down and said sternly, "Wen Liang, Fu Yue killed your father. If you really have some self-respect, leave Ah Zheng as soon as possible!"

"You and your father depend on each other for life. Azheng has a deep affection for Fu Yue. Now he is trying to find a way to overturn Fu Yue's case. Don't you have any grudges in your heart?!"

Wen Liang didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.

She casually put her phone on the table, leaned against the back of the sofa, and raised her hand to pinch her eyebrows.

Wen Liang was in a daze for a while, and suddenly remembered the thought she had had when she was just divorced - after her father's matter was settled, she would leave here, whether it was to immigrate or settle in another city.

Now that his father's case has been cleared up, only the trial stage remains, and Wen Liang cannot interfere.

Leave here?

Wen Liang pursed her lips.

She had this idea at first because of Fu Zheng's entanglement. Now she doesn't hate the feeling of being with Fu Zheng, but she has never thought about remarrying him.

What Fu Qingyue said was quite right. Fu Yue killed her father, so it would be difficult for her and Fu Zheng to have no grudges anymore...

Therefore, after the filming of this movie is completed, she can try to live in other cities and countries to live a more free and relaxed life.

……

While on bail pending trial, Chu Siyi's daily life was constantly monitored.

Her career has been ruined, so she seldom goes out recently, and only occasionally goes for a walk. She looks calm and peaceful, making it impossible for anyone to guess that she is a criminal suspect awaiting trial.

Chu Siyi used to wear a hat and a mask when she went out. The neighbors were already used to it and said hello to her, "You've been walking all the way here today? You've walked a lot."

"I have nothing to do, just take a walk." Chu Siyi said with a smile.

"Then you walk slowly, I'll pass first."

"Hey."

Chu Siyi watched her neighbor walk away, stood still, and walked slowly to the shopping mall across the street.

In the children's area, many children are noisy.

Chu Siyi looked around and caught the little boy on the rocking car.

Chu Siyi's eyes fell on the boy, and she walked over slowly.

The boy looked at Chu Siyi warily and stood up from the rickshaw.

Chu Siyi stopped in front of the boy, lowered her body, and only her eyes were exposed, "Fu Rui?"

Fu Rui looked her over and asked cautiously, "Do you know me?"

Chu Siyi didn't answer, "Is your dad going to jail?"

When Fu Rui heard this, his expression changed, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense? You know in your heart that your father is a murderer!"

Fu Rui's face was pale, his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were curled up, and he argued with insufficient confidence, "He is not..."

"Do you want to rescue your father?"

"How to help?"

"It's very simple. You tell your great-aunt about the matter and ask your great-aunt to plead with your Aunt Wenliang. For the sake of your great-grandmother's upbringing, your Aunt Wenliang will definitely forgive your father, so that your father can No more jail time.”

Fu Rui was silent for a few seconds and said doubtfully, "But...but my mother didn't let me tell my grandma..."

"That's because your mother wants to take the opportunity to divorce your father and doesn't want him to come out. Think about how good your father is to you. Do you really want your father to stay in prison for the rest of his life or be shot?"

Fu Rui's face wrinkled, his small brain capacity was no longer enough.

He doesn't want his parents to get divorced, he doesn't want his father to go to jail, and he doesn't want his father to be shot.

"Actually, your father didn't cheat on you, but your mother didn't know about it. Once he comes out and explains it to your mother in person, your parents won't get divorced."

Fu Rui's eyes lit up, "Really?"

As long as he tells his great-grandmother, his father will not go to jail, and his parents will not get divorced?

"Of course it's true." Chu Siyi smiled and said seductively, "But don't tell your mother yet. Without evidence, your mother doesn't believe that your father didn't cheat, and she will definitely stop you from telling your great-grandmother."

Fu Rui was confused when he heard it, but he didn't seem to understand.

But he understood one thing, don't tell his mother yet.

"You must save your father. You are a little man. Come on, I believe in you." Chu Siyi said with a smile.

When Su Qingyun came back with the small cake, Fu Rui was sitting on the rickshaw, thoughtfully.

After thinking about it, Fu Rui raised his head and said, "Mom, I miss Grandma Tai. Let's go see Grandma Tai."

Su Qingyun looked at his cute and well-behaved son and nodded, "Okay."

Fu Rui got off the rickshaw quickly and said, "Mom, let me get the cake for you."

"Thank you, baby." Su Qingyun felt warm in her heart and saw the shadow of Fu Yue in Fu Rui.

That day he came home all bruised and confessed everything to her.

At that moment, Su Qingyun felt mixed emotions.

It turns out he didn't cheat, but he killed someone.

It doesn't seem to be any better.

He said he would surrender and he would give her a choice whether to divorce or not.

The day before he surrendered, she made a choice not to divorce.

She and Ruier will wait for him to come out.

When they arrived at the old house, the old lady was very happy to see Su Qingyun and Fu Rui.

But when she saw the two of them, she thought of her eldest grandson Fu Yue, and asked, "Fu Yue has been on a business trip for a long time. Have you said when he will come back?"

Su Qingyun paused and said with a smile, "Grandma, isn't it enough to have us with you? Why are you mentioning him?"

She just wanted to interrupt, but what Fu Rui heard was that her mother didn't like her father.

He raised his head and glanced at Su Qingyun. Sure enough, he couldn't let his mother know.

Fu Rui's eyes rolled, and his little head moved rapidly.

"Mom, I want to eat the sweet and sour fish you're sitting on, can you cook it for me?" Fu Rui said coquettishly.

Su Qingyun responded with a smile, "Okay, mom will make it for you. You listen to my great-grandma here."

"Yeah." Fu Rui nodded heavily.

Su Qingyun and her aunt went to the kitchen to work.

Fu Rui turned his head and glanced at the kitchen to make sure they would not come out. He moved his little buttocks to the side of the old lady and whispered, "Grandma, can you save my dad?"

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