After the whole network was blacked out, I made the boss the canary

Chen Shu responded with a smile, his eyes curved into crescent shapes, twinkling with star-like light, looking particularly charming.

Sang Yue's eyes were deeply locked on Chen Shu's face, as if he was attracted by her smile, and even his own heartbeat could be heard particularly clearly.

Back in China, Fu Chaoge was sitting in the driver's seat of a black Porsche. He inadvertently looked up and out the window, and saw heavy snow falling.

He gently lowered the car window, stretched out his slender fingers, caught a few snowflakes, and watched them quickly melt into water in his palms.

Tang Lin saw Fu Chaoge's gloomy expression in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Boss Fu, should we go directly to the old man's house, or go back to your villa?"

"Let's go to the hospital." Fu Chaoge replied briefly.

In the hospital, the sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the corridor.

In such weather, most people choose to stay in the warm ward and are reluctant to go out.

The door of the ward was pushed open suddenly, and the person inside immediately stood up from the chair upon hearing the sound.

"Mr. Fu, the situation is still the same. I have massage every day, but the patient still has no response."

"Okay, I got it. You can go out first." Fu Chaoge nodded, and the nurse left and closed the door.

He walked to the bedside and looked at his father with his eyes closed, feeling mixed emotions.

He picked up the towel beside him, went into the bathroom and soaked it, and when he came out, the towel was dripping with water.

"Dad, there's been a lot of work at the company lately, so I haven't been able to visit you often. Please don't mind."

Fu Chaoge said softly, wiping his father's hands gently with a wet towel.

"There is no news about Chen Shu. I really don't understand why I didn't do well enough to let her leave quietly like this."

He continued, with a tone of self-blame and helplessness.

"Besides, she is pregnant now. We had a fight over the child before. I really regret it now."

Fu Chaoge's eyes flashed with a complicated emotion, "Time flies so fast, I wonder how she is doing out there now, whether she misses this place, and when she will come back."

The ward was quiet, with only Fu Chaoge's low and slightly melancholy voice echoing as he continued to express his worries and confusions.

On the hospital bed, Chen Yusheng still lay quietly with his eyes closed, as if he was unaware of everything around him.

After Fu Chaoge carefully wiped Chen Yusheng's body, he gently put down the towel in his hand and looked at his father on the bed with deep eyes.

"I have said so much without realizing it."

He whispered to himself, then tucked the quilt for his father and said goodbye softly: "Dad, that's all for today. I'll come see you another day." After that, he stood up and slowly walked out of the ward.

Outside the door, the nurse was waiting with a box in his hand. When he saw Fu Chaoge, he bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Fu, please rest assured that I will do my best to take good care of the master. I will contact you in time if there is anything."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Fu Chaoge nodded in thanks, then stepped into the world outside the hospital.

A black Porsche was waiting there quietly. After he got in the car, his eyes fell on the tablet in his hand. His slender fingers slid across it, as if he was looking up some important information.

"How is the investigation going?" he asked in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, there has been no substantial progress at the moment." A response came from inside the car, with a hint of apology.

Fu Chaoge's fingers paused on the tablet, then he gently threw the tablet onto the seat next to him, his eyes revealing a bit of impatience and determination.

"I will give you another year. No matter which country it is, you must investigate it thoroughly for me. If you still can't find it, then there is no value in you staying with me any longer."

Wang Lin stole a glance at Fu Chaoge in the back seat through the rearview mirror. His stern face made him shudder. He quickly looked away and concentrated on driving the car.

He secretly sighed in his heart that President Fu's majesty was becoming more and more difficult to look at.

And in the distant country A, after several days of heavy snow, a sunny day finally arrived.

Under Sang Yue's careful wrapping, Chen Shuo seemed to have turned into a walking dumpling, but he was still excited to go out and enjoy this rare good weather.

Walking on the street, Chen Shuo saw his own figure through the glass window on the roadside and couldn't help but find it funny. He felt like a waddling penguin.

The people in Country A around here also took advantage of the good weather to go out, some chatting and laughing in groups, some enjoying the sun alone.

Chen Shu's mood became particularly comfortable because of this. She snuggled up to Sang Yue, and the two of them carefully moved among the crowd, enjoying this rare tranquility and warmth.

The street was bustling with activity, and a variety of mobile stalls exuded the tempting aroma of food, making Chen Shu's stomach unconsciously call out with joy.

She secretly glanced at Sang Yue beside her, and two red clouds quietly climbed up her cheeks.

"Just wait here and don't run around. I'll go buy you some delicious food."

Sang Yue instructed gently, then turned around and blended into the crowd.

"OK, all right."

Chen Shu responded softly, his hands unconsciously stroking his already round belly, a happy smile on his lips, and he exhaled a breath of warm white air.

The baby in my belly is really good at eating.

Sang Yue's figure gradually disappeared into the distance. He was wrapped tightly and finally squeezed into the bustling stall next to him.

Chen Shu stood there, surrounded by the rich aroma of food.

She couldn't help swallowing, looking forward to the delicious food that was about to come.

At this moment, a petite figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Shu, holding a bright flower in her hand and handing it to her.

"This is for you, beautiful sister." The little girl's voice was clear and pleasant.

"Is it for me?" Chen Shuo was a little surprised, and then felt a little curious.

"Yes, an aunt asked me to give it to you."

The little girl answered seriously and pointed in a direction, but there was no one there.

The little girl seemed to realize something, and a trace of confusion flashed in her blue eyes. She scratched her head, looked at Chen Shu and said, "She was there just now."

"Oh, I see. Thank you, little girl. Now that she's gone, we don't have to look for her anymore."

Although A did not speak Mandarin fluently, he still tried his best to express his gratitude to the little girl.

After watching the little girl leave, she couldn't help but start thinking.

Who would give her flowers? And why would he leave right after giving them to her?

This question lingered in Chen Shu's mind like a fog and did not dissipate for a long time.

It was not until the tempting aroma of fried food wafted into her nose again that she suddenly realized that Sang Yue had unknowingly returned to her side, holding a variety of tempting snacks in his hands.