Fang Li's face suddenly turned pale, and the blood in her body seemed to freeze.

Pei Qing also clenched his fists.

"Your words are so harsh. This is not Fang Li's fault. You need to apologize to her."

"Then I'll apologize." Mother Pei apologized, but there was no apology on her face. "Ms. Fang, I think you can understand."

"Although our family is not a wealthy one, my father and I are both teachers. It is not an exaggeration to say that we are a family of scholars. We can't tolerate someone like you in our family."

Mother Pei had never thought of showing mercy before she spoke.

So Fang Li's feeling now is as if she was stripped naked and thrown into the street. The humiliation is burning her like a fire, and even the air she breathes has become thin.

Every organ in her body was clamoring, she couldn't bear it any more and was told to escape from here.

Then, Fang Li's chair made a creaking sound and she stood up silently.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you today. Bye."

After saying that, Fang Li ran out without looking back.

Pei Qing wanted to chase after him, but before he could even stretch out his foot, he heard Pei's mother say, "If you chase him out, don't even think about coming back to this house! Pei Qing, I'm telling you, you can only do this if I die."

"Otherwise, I will never agree to you marrying a woman who is still flirting with other women after marrying you!"

Pei Qing was just one step slower.

After waiting for a few minutes, when he ran downstairs in the rain to look for someone, Fang Li was no longer downstairs.

All the phone calls he made were like a stone falling into the sea, with no response.

When Ye Nanzhou received the call from him, Pei Qing was on the other end of the phone, almost going crazy, "Boss Ye, please help me find Fang Li. I just took her home and something happened."

"Then she ran downstairs and I couldn't find her. It was raining outside and I was worried about her being alone."

Just by listening to Pei Qing's panicked voice, one could tell how uneasy he was at the moment.

Ye Nanzhou did not refuse.

But the two of them mobilized all the people they could to look for Fang Li, but still couldn't find her.

Pei Qing was a little depressed, "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me...she wouldn't have disappeared."

Ye Nanzhou had just heard the whole story from him, and even he couldn't help but sigh at the twists and turns in their relationship, but now that things had come to this, he could only comfort him.

"Fang Li is not someone who can't take care of herself. Maybe tomorrow, she will come back after she has come to her senses."

Pei Qing still sat there in a daze, neither speaking nor moving.

The person they were frantically looking for had actually gotten on a car ten minutes ago.

The car is a limited edition Lamborghini, and it is Fu Yizheng's private car.

She was drenched in the rain. Her body was at least half wet, if not completely soaked. The wet clothes stuck to her body and she was very uncomfortable. She was also very cold.

But Fang Li seemed not to feel anything.

She just leaned quietly in the back seat, staring blankly at the raindrops falling outside the window.

Fu Yizhen handed her a dry towel and said, "Wipe it off, and your cold will be cured."

Fang Li didn't move.

Even so, the man did not take his hand back. Instead, he looked at her and said, "Even if you don't think about yourself, think about the baby in your belly. Pregnant women cannot catch a cold."

Perhaps his words triggered the key words, and Fang Li finally moved.

She took the towel from Fu Yizheng's hand, numbly wiped the rain off her arms, and then threw it aside.

Fu Yizheng glanced at the towel that was thrown away pitifully. His eyes behind the frame were as deep as ink, but he said nothing.

The car stopped in front of a three-story villa.

Fu Yizheng asked Fang Li to get out of the car and go back with him to deal with their clothes.

Fang Li then said the first sentence after seeing him: "I'm not going. Just drop me off on the side of the road. I can go back by myself."

"You want to squat on the side of the road like this?"

Fang Li glanced at the place where Fu Yizheng's finger was pointing. The wet clothes stuck to her body, outlining her curvy figure, which was very tempting.

She suddenly looked panicked, but didn't know where to cover.

Fu Yizheng didn't ask her any more words. He turned around and walked in, unlocking the fingerprint lock on the door. Fang Li hesitated for a moment and followed him.

Fu Yizheng might have impure thoughts towards her.

But the two families are old friends after all. He may not do anything to her, but the same cannot be said for others.

Fang Li didn't want to bet that someone would pass by here in the middle of the night.

The decoration in the villa is very simple.

The feeling he gives people is just like Fu Yizheng, cold, arrogant, and difficult to approach at first glance.

But soon, Fang Li was forced to change her mind.

Fu Yizheng prepared bath water for her, even a bath towel, matching toiletries, and clothes. His thoughtfulness was beyond her imagination.

After she came out of the shower, he gave her a cup of hot milk, "Drinking it will help you calm down."

Fang Li was silent for a moment, then took it and said, "Thank you."

She held the warm cup and sat on the soft sofa. The warmth radiating from her inside out dispelled the coldness brought by the rain.

The cold heart seemed to warm up again little by little as the body warmed up.

Fu Yizhen sat on the other side naturally, crossed his legs, and his khaki sweater was slightly wrinkled because of his movements. He said directly, "Why are you standing in the rain alone?"

Fang Li paused slightly, looked at him, and asked a question that had nothing to do with this.

"Does the public opinion on the Internet have anything to do with you?"

Fu Yizhen answered straightforwardly, "No, I wouldn't do such a despicable thing."

Fang Li looked into his eyes seriously. The man's eyes were focused and he didn't look like he was lying. Her heart gradually settled down.

When she looked away, she missed the dark light that flashed across the man's eyes.

Fu Yizheng tapped his knees with his fingers from time to time, as if he was not in the least worried about whether she would tell him.

The villa was lit with warm lights, and the room was cozy.

Perhaps influenced by this, Fang Li unconsciously told Fu Yizheng everything she wanted to say, just like pouring out the beans.

"I never thought his parents would disagree with us. Pei Qing always said that his parents are very good people."

"Maybe you think too highly of them." Fu Yizheng pointed out sharply.

Fang Li frowned and subconsciously wanted to refute.

But what flashed through his mind was Pei's mother's condescending expression just now.

She wavered for a moment.

Seeing this, Fu Yizhen's eyes darkened, and he said, "People who truly love you will not doubt you just because of a little untrue rumor, just like my mother."

"She has treated you like her own daughter since you were a child."

When mentioning Mrs. Fu, Fang Li clenched the cup in her hand and suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Of course, you can be her daughter now." Fu Yizhen paused, stared at her, and smiled softly, "As long as you are willing, our Fu family will accept you at any time."

"Even if it's your child, I can treat him as my own."

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