Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Seeing that the button of the clothes had collapsed to the middle, if he didn't stop it, the hickey on his chest would be exposed.

Lin Wei raised his collar: "Guo An, okay, do you want to go to a movie? There is a romance movie released today. I haven't watched it in a long time."

The man looked at the time. It was just eight o'clock. It was too early to go to bed at this time. If he didn't go to bed, he would inevitably have random thoughts while staying with Lin Weida, so it was better to go out.

"Okay." The man agreed.

Lin Wei chose the nearest cinema. When she arrived, the movie had already started. On ordinary nights, there were only two or three people in the cinema. Guo An was sitting in the last row holding the woman's hand.

A man is not interested in romantic movies, but when he sees the male and female protagonists kissing on the screen, he has feelings for it.

Guo An closed the armrest in the middle of the seat and pulled Lin Wei to his side. The woman who was immersed in the emotional drama between the male and female protagonists said to herself: "I really envy their love."

"Wei Wei, I will be better to you, and we will be happier than them." Guo An took over.

"Yes." The woman turned around and kissed him.

Guo An didn't expect Lin Wei to kiss him suddenly. He opened his eyes wide and was stunned, and soon he hugged her.

"Guo An, I am very happy when I am with you." Lin Wei held Guo An's cheek, "Thank you."

The man covered the woman's mouth with his palm: "Wei Wei, don't say that."

"Shh!" The woman made a silencing gesture, "Concentrate on watching the movie."

Guo An held Lin Wei's hand and put it between his legs, chatting happily, but the man actually responded.

The woman retracted her hand in embarrassment and whispered in Guo An's ear: "Don't mess around. You must have a good rest today. Don't forget that my cousin may have something to do tonight."

Guo An sat back and the movie ended at midnight. Lin Wei secretly switched her WeChat account. Fortunately, Li Yun didn't send a message, so she took Guo An home with peace of mind.

-

In Yushui Bay, the video of the old lady hysterically accusing Rong Yan became more and more popular. The old man went to bed early like no one else. Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng were still thinking of a solution with Ye Jianming in the coffee shop.

Ye Jianming kept shaking his head. The video was not synthesized. The person who posted the video was a reporter from a regular media. The gossip was reasonable and legal. Even if the account was hacked now, the video must have been saved by many people. It was impossible for him to dispose of all the videos.

Should we use another thing to suppress it? Not long after the fake divorce crisis passed, it turned out that this method was not feasible. Ye Jianming suggested not to care about it. His response would only increase the popularity.

Fu Jingsheng agreed that it would be useless even if the old lady stood up and denied herself at this time. The media would only say that the old lady was forced to do so.

Rong Yan didn't care what others said about her, she was only worried about whether this might be another conspiracy.

In order to avoid conflict with the old lady, Rong Yan temporarily lived outside. Before dawn the next day, Han Yue called Fu Jingsheng, and several reporters came to the house.

Fu Jingsheng asked why he didn't ask security to ask them out. Han Yue said that the old lady invited them into the house and she wanted to be interviewed.

He asked his mother to stop him and he would go home immediately. The old lady might reveal something else.

After hearing the conversation between her husband and her mother-in-law, Rong Yan jumped up, put on her clothes, and put on light makeup after getting in the car.

What on earth does the old lady want to do? Still think your home is not messy enough?

How could Han Yue stop her mother-in-law? The camera was on the old lady. If she forced her mother-in-law into the house, these people would have to say that as the old lady said, they didn't have the freedom to speak.

Han Yue could only answer questions when reporters asked them.

Obviously the reporters didn't want to hear what Han Yue said. Out of politeness, they nodded to Han Yue's answer, but the next sentence was: "Grandma, why did you go out alone?"

The real reason why the old lady acted like this is that she thought no one at home cared about her, so she blurted out: "I am a useless old lady, staying at home will only get in the way."

"What do you mean?" the reporter asked.

"You mean those words in the video are true?"

When Han Yue saw something was wrong, she quickly explained to her mother-in-law: "What my mother meant was that she wanted to go out for a walk. I guess everyone was busy at the time and was afraid of disturbing everyone, so she went out by herself."

"Really? Grandma?"

The old lady wanted to answer by herself again, but Han Yue changed the topic: "Mom, aren't we going to the theater?"

"Oh, yes." The old lady finally remembered.

The reporters were finally invited in by the old man. How could they miss such a good opportunity? One of them said: "Grandma, can I ask you one last question? I'll take two minutes."

"Okay." The old lady refused to accept anyone who came.

"Is everything you said in the video true?"

"Madam, we still have something to do." Han Yue was afraid that her mother-in-law would answer yes.

She pulled her wheelchair back, trying to avoid the reporter in the yard, but she took a step back and the reporter took a step forward.

"If you have any questions, ask me." Fu Jingsheng arrived in time. He parked the car at the door and shouted to the reporters inside as soon as he got out of the car.

When everyone saw that the male host was back, they all turned around.

Rong Yan looked at the smoky yard and felt angry. How could a reporter be so arrogant and go directly to someone's home to interview them.

"Mr. Fu, Doctor Song, you came back just in time. Grandma invited us in." The reporter first made it clear that they were not breaking into a private house.

Rong Yan smiled perfunctorily. At this time, silence was more effective than any other method.

No matter what reporters asked her, she kept her lips tightly shut.

Fu Jingsheng pushed the old lady back to the living room, locked the reporters out, and called the security guard to drive these people out.

He photographed the faces of all the reporters and bullied them into their homes. Do these people really regard themselves as messengers of justice?

After several people were driven away, the servant closed the courtyard door. Fu Jingsheng asked everyone to wait in the courtyard. He sat next to the old lady and said, "Grandma, if the life here makes you unhappy, I will send you back to your old house right away. "

"Rong Yan, Mom, you all stay away for now. Grandma and I will chat alone for a while." Fu Jingsheng was worried that the old lady would blame his wife again, so Fu Jingsheng asked his wife and mother to go away.

Han Yue held her daughter-in-law's hand: "Rong Yan, help me choose some clothes for the theater and go to my cloakroom."

Only Fu Jingsheng and the old lady were left in the living room.

Fu Jingsheng's expression was serious: "You want the country that grandpa built to collapse like this? No matter what, I didn't want to take care of the company anymore. At worst, Rong Yan and I immigrated abroad. We can't see or worry about domestic affairs. You can make trouble if you want." Noisy."

"Except for yourself, no one thinks you are useless. Don't rely on your age and think that everyone will surround you. Outsiders are so good, why don't outsiders help you?" Fu Jingsheng alluded to his younger brother.

The old lady listened calmly in the front, but when she arrived at the outsider, she became anxious: "Who are you talking about, outsider? Was it Rong Yan who instigated it, saying that your brother took me away on purpose?"

"It has nothing to do with Rong Yan."

The more Fu Jingsheng helped Rong Yan speak, the more excited the old lady became. She dialed a number and started crying.