Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

After Shen Wei left, Fu Yan walked into the tea room from the corner.

When Xiao Liu saw her, he quickly said, "You're right, Director Shen does have a brooch exactly like yours, but she doesn't seem to be willing to tell me where she bought it."

"I'll help you look for it later." Fu Yan said with a smile and patted Xiao Liu's arm, "Thanks."

Looking at her back as she walked out of the tea room, Monk Xiao Liu Zhang Er was confused. Why did Fu Yan thank her?

Fu Yan sat at his desk with a solemn expression.

The brooch was given to her by Uncle Huo during his lifetime. She cherished it very much. She thought she had lost it in Huo Mingzheng's room that day, so she went back to the resort to look for it. When she couldn't find it, she guessed that it might have been lost in Shen Wei's room.

Today, she used her colleagues to test it out, and she guessed correctly, and Shen Wei picked up the brooch.

It was customized by Uncle Huo. It was the only one in the world. It was only a matter of time before she was found.

Shen Wei also knew now that according to her character, it was impossible for her to not act.

Moreover, she has been afraid for so many days. Once she bottoms out, she will definitely be ruthless. The situation will be more dangerous than ever before, and may even be life-threatening.

Fu Yan was waiting for this opportunity.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.

The call was answered, "Xiao Yan, why do you have time to call me?"

Fu Yan stopped beating around the bush and got straight to the point, "Sister Ji Qing, can you lend me some bodyguards?"

Ji Qing is Ji Lin's elder sister. She has watched Fu Yan grow up since she was a child. She treats her like a younger sister. Without asking why, she agreed without saying a word, "Okay, when will you need it?"

"Right away, okay?"

"no problem."

Ji Qing acted resolutely, and five minutes later, the bodyguard contacted Fu Yan, "Miss Fu, we have six people here, at your disposal at any time."

……

After getting off work, Fu Yan went back to his old house.

When she entered the door, she wanted to call her mother, but Sister Liu whispered: "My wife just fell asleep."

After Song Qingshuang was stimulated, her schedule was often reversed day and night. She fell asleep during the day and could not sleep at night. She was timid and frightened by what happened that day. She often fantasized about encountering murderous hands.

Fu Yan deliberately adjusted her sleep routine and went upstairs to the master bedroom. Song Qingshuang didn't sleep too deeply. The room had a light fruity aroma and essential oil for sleeping.

"Mom." She stood beside the bed and bent over, calling out softly.

Song Qingshuang woke up slowly, looking tired, and saw Fu Yan's face in the soft aperture, "Yang Yan."

"I'll go back to Guangcheng tomorrow. Dad's death anniversary is coming soon."

Song Qingshuang was confused and nodded.

In fact, she didn't quite remember the anniversary of Fu Yan's father's death. Fu Yan reminded her every time that at first she would accompany Fu Yan back to Guangcheng, but later when Fu Yan was older, she never went back.

The relationship between their husband and wife was not deep. Soon after Fu Yan's father passed away, she met the fifth master of the Huo family and married into the Huo family.

In fact, Fu Yan knew it, and he also knew that his mother loved money. Although the breeding farm his father used to run was profitable, it was far different from the real rich and powerful.

Fu Yan would not force her to make a choice.

"I won't be here these days, so take care of yourself."

She didn't know what accident would happen to her. Although Ji Qing's bodyguards were secretly protecting her, she wasn't sure that everything would go wrong. However, if she didn't take a chance on such a good opportunity, she was afraid that she would regret it for the rest of her life.

I don't know if Song Qingshuang heard it or not. She turned over and shrank her head into the quilt. Fu Yan called her several times but ignored her, so she had to give up.

When I went downstairs, I gave Sister Liu a few words and left the courtyard.

The light was on in the front hall, and the sound of a car stalling was heard not far away. She walked out and met Huo Mingzheng who came in.

Mr. Huo was nearby, and Fu Yan had to say hello: "Grandpa, second brother."

That day in the hospital, Fu Yan contradicted the old man, but he didn't punish her afterwards. The old man was tolerant to other grandchildren and was always strict with her, without any trouble. Fu Yan was a little surprised.

Mr. Huo glanced at her and said, "Don't you want to go back to your old house if you have nothing to do?"

"I'll go to Guangcheng tomorrow and tell my mother."

Guangcheng.

Mr. Huo immediately realized that it must be related to her father, and he didn't want to care about it.

"Will A Zheng come back after getting engaged?"

Fu Yan glanced at Huo Mingzheng Gujing Wubo's face with his peripheral vision. The man stood on the side of the wind and lit a cigarette towards them. The light in that place was dim, and the light from the front hall shone on his back, depicting a hazy outline.

The man is tall and majestic, like a mountain, majestic.

"It's too late." Fu Yan told the truth.

Mr. Huo turned the prayer beads in his hand and glanced at her meaningfully, "Is it too late or do you not want to participate?"

Fu Yan was startled.

She always felt that the old man had something to say, but she had no proof.

Huo Mingzheng flicked on the lighter, holding the extinguished cigarette between his fingers. He walked over with his long legs and took a few steps closer to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan's heartbeat immediately became chaotic and he subconsciously took a step back.

It wasn't until a cat meowed from his feet, Huo Minzheng bent down, and Fu Yan turned sideways that he discovered that Huo Jingshu's cat jumped down from the flower bed.

The cat was very beautiful, with snow-white hair and eyes like blue glass beads. Fu Yan wanted to hold it, but she and Huo Jingshu were at odds, and Huo Jingshu would not let her hold the cat.

Huo Minzheng grabbed the cat, turned the hand holding the cigarette, and flicked the cat's nose with his index finger. The cat immediately narrowed its eyes obediently, without any dignity at all.

Huo Mingzheng looked at the cat and smiled softly, "She told me that if it wasn't for the engagement, then she wouldn't be there if she wasn't there. Just be there for the wedding."

Fu Yan's chest was sore and swollen.

She didn't even attend his engagement party, so how could she attend his wedding?

Huo Minzheng put down the cat, smoked a cigarette, and turned around to say to Mr. Huo, "It's windy at night. Grandpa, please come in."

After his eyes fell on Fu Yan for a few seconds, Mr. Huo entered the room with a cane, turned his head and said to Huo Mingzheng, "Come in with me."

The cat circled around Huo Mingzheng's feet. He looked at Fu Yan, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Fu Yan endured the pain in his heart and smiled openly, "I already said my blessing that day."

Huo Minzheng suddenly smiled, his smile was sparse, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He turned and entered the room, leaving Fu Yan with a dazed back.

Driving away from Huo's house, on the road with increasing traffic, a man's voice came to Fu Yan's ears: "Miss Fu, we are following you."

The person who spoke was the bodyguard assigned to her by Ji Qing, named Zhong Qing, who was the eldest among the six of them.

At this moment, he was keeping in touch with Fu Yan through micro earphones.

The headphones were put in the fire hydrant in the company's underground garage at noon today, and Fu Yan took them when no one was around.

"Okay, thanks for your hard work."

She raised her eyes and looked in the rearview mirror. There were many cars behind her. She wasn't sure which one belonged to the Ji family, but she knew they were always there.