Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

Later, Zhong Lingxiu felt that it was not a good idea to give a gift that could only be received three months later. When she heard that Fu Shengyu was practicing calligraphy recently, she gave Qingyun a set of four treasures of the study collected by Chen Musheng, and asked her to use it when she followed along and painted.

Qingyun: Who is it for?

Finally, Qingyun put the thing in Fu Shengyu's study. Jin Qiao said that this was a real good thing without those fancy decorative patterns, but it had to be reserved and the waiting time would be very long.

Fu Shengyu would probably like this simple and good thing.

It actually takes a certain amount of courage to develop a new hobby. You may be afraid of giving up halfway and being laughed at by others in secret.

Qingyun had always wanted to learn to play the piano, but her parents thought it was useless to learn it, and the price of a piano was very expensive, making it a luxury that she could not afford.

As she grew older, the price of pianos came down, and her parents couldn't stop her, but after that period of time, she no longer had that strong desire.

Growing up is the process of recognizing reality and compromising with fate, until you have your own children. That unwillingness will awaken in your children again, until you ignite yourself and want to realize your own aspirations through your children.

Thinking back to her original family, Qingyun felt a little annoyed. Why was it that the happier she was, the more frequently she compared her past with hers?

Should I tell myself over and over again that they just don't love her?

Thinking of this, Qingyun revealed an ambiguous smile. She really had the potential to be the heroine of a sad novel. Such self-torture actually made her feel at ease.

Yes, it was this feeling of unworthiness that made it feel real to her.

Fu Shengyu came back for dinner, and Qingyun slowly walked out of the study. He told General Manager Fang about the additional investment in the film and went back to the study.

He is not setting a good example by not eating well. Qingyun propped up his chin and wondered what urgent matter he had encountered.

She thought about how she had written it. It was that the big, stupid Lin Song was patrolling with a team as usual. Fu Shengyu sent a man with good aim to snipe Yu Juncang who had escaped from the border. Unfortunately, Yu Juncang was exhausted and staggered, and the shot missed his right shoulder blade.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Song arrived with his men. They helped to stop the bleeding, carried the man on a stretcher, put him in a car and sent him to the military camp.

It was precisely because Lin Song and the others tried so hard to save him that Yu Juncang never doubted Fu Shengyu for a long time and thought that he was a hero who worked hard for the country.

At the current point in time, Yu Juncang should have sneaked into Zhou Yunsheng's house to steal the account book but failed to steal it, but he found evidence that Zhou Yunsheng helped in smuggling Huanle Powder and trafficking in human beings.

Yes, Zhou Yunsheng’s house was robbed, so it would be difficult to find Fu Shengyu and his gang if they managed to sneak into such a big place.

Knowing that the recent fire would not affect Fu Shengyu, Qingyun went to rest with peace of mind as he had to go to kindergarten tomorrow.

The days passed by uneventfully, and in the blink of an eye it was midsummer and Qingyun also had a holiday.

This year, Little Qilin is going to Qing Country to play, but Brother Long doesn't want to go because he wants to stay in Feng Zhou to keep an eye on the movie.

Qingyun still agreed to make additional investments, but this money would be paid by Fu Shengyu, and could be used to buy some more arms from the Fengzhou garrison. How could he miss such a good opportunity?

What made Qingyun sad was the girl who was diagnosed as having drowned. The result of the investigation was that her father took her out to buy midnight snacks at night. When they came back with their hands full of things, the child ran away by herself.

The owner of a late-night snack stall testified that he always responded to the child's requests, and the front desk clerk of the hotel testified that he was very anxious at the time and the front desk clerk even helped them look after the child.

Qingyun couldn't say anything about such a result. After all, no normal person would want to believe that parents could kill their own daughter.

This matter that both the mayor of Haizhou and the major general were concerned about ended just like that. Qingyun even began to doubt whether his memory was confused.

In the study, Fu Shengyu also saw the report from Haizhou police. He threw the phone handed to him by He Gu on the table, and the phone spun and slid in front of Feng Huayang.

Feng Huayang looked at him with some confusion, "It's hot in the summer, many people drown, and children are ignorant and naughty, so several drown every year. Why are you so angry?"

"Zhou Yunsheng should have recruited this couple to be his lackeys, so that they wouldn't be in such a mess now and couldn't get rid of their tails no matter how hard they tried."

"Ah?" Feng Huayang took another close look at the report. "He was murdered? The Haizhou Public Security Bureau is not doing its job?"

"Not doing their job?" Fu Shengyu sneered and continued, "The mayor, the director, and the major general are all watching. Do they dare?"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a problem. They investigated for more than a month and still closed the case like this. If they hadn't come to remind us on purpose, I would have doubted the professionalism of government officials."

Feng Huayang didn't know about this. She looked at He Gu with a puzzled look, then turned to look at Xu Anchen. Xu Anchen shook his head slightly to indicate that he had not heard of it either.

"Big shots are so powerful that they can easily wipe out clues and evidence. Why don't you reach out to Feng Zhou to help Mayor Zhou?"

After saying this, Feng Huayang understood the significance of this matter. She stretched out her index finger and pushed the phone away from her.

"Is this a warning to us for our indifference this month?" She felt amused and added, "If you don't obey, who knows who will be the next person to fall and drown like this."

"The higher-ups are ridiculous. They don't even know how to catch both the big fish and the small shrimp. I want to ask someone to report Zhou Yunsheng. At least he can make up for his crime and avoid serving two years in prison."

"Boss Zhou is cutting ties with Mayor Zhou. Brothers can just break up if they want to. Can't birds of the same forest fly away separately?" Feng Huayang's red lips curved up, and his tone was very firm. "Don't pay attention to him. My uncle has caused him some trouble in Jingzhou."

"The Minister Rong of the Ministry of Finance who just retired?" Fu Shengyu thought about it. He only knew this relationship.

"Yes, my great-aunt is Minister Rong's cousin. If the higher-ups want to drag the Feng family into the fire pit, then wouldn't the Rong family be in trouble?"

Fu Shengyu's expression eased. If the Feng family collapsed, he would be affected even more. He could still handle the current situation.

Thinking of the theory of a community of shared destiny that the major general talked about, Fu Shengyu now finds it funny that the Feng family needs to help each other with the Rong family in Rongzhou and the Wen family in Fengzhou. He was under someone else's roof at the time and had to bow his head.

"Is Ayin still in Jingzhou?" Fu Shengyu changed the subject.

"His family is researching new drugs, so of course he has to go. He can also meet a blind date by the way."

Fu Sheng Yu Duan Shui paused in disbelief, "He has been pursuing you for five years."

"It's not the right thing to do something for a long time. If he doesn't get a response, he can naturally look for someone else." Feng Huayang said it frankly and open-mindedly, but she felt a little uncomfortable when things she was used to suddenly changed.

"Then what will you do? Will you follow your uncle and aunt's arrangements?"

Hearing the worry in Fu Shengyu's words, Feng Huayang threw him a wink, "How about you come?"

"Am I still qualified to sit at the table?" Fu Shengyu felt relieved to see that she could still make a joke.