Suddenly hearing him say hello, Liu Zheng was surprised, but then he thought that Fu Xingye had just come out of his sister's room. There was such a picture in her sister's room, and Fu Xingye must have seen it.
Liu Zheng thought for a while, but was not fooled: "About being well, you should ask your sister."
"..." Fu Xingye stared at Liu Zheng and laughed again.
He stood up and stopped pestering the five-year-old brother-in-law who was not easy to fool: "I'll go down and make a call first. If I am closed by your sister later, remember to open the door for me."
Liu Zheng looked up and watched him leave, but did not agree.
Fu Xingye didn't count on him either, so after going downstairs, Peng Jiangzhou stayed in the main hall. He went to the small garden by himself. He habitually wanted to touch a cigarette, but he didn't touch it for a long time. He was inexplicably messed up. Yes, I don't know any thoughts, and even one of his hands is a little disobedient.
Fu Xingye simply put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned lazily on the pillars of the wind and rain corridor. He didn't know how long he had been leaning on. When he thought of the photos he had just seen, his heart became more and more chaotic, and he was full of joy. I can't hold it anyhow.
He stood up straight, thought for a while, and called Chen Xinlan.
He rarely called Chen Xinlan on weekdays, so when Chen Xinlan received the call, the first reaction was that he had gotten into trouble again.
Fu Xingye smiled after hearing her telling her about herself, "Are you busy?"
"I am an old lady, what can I do?"
Listening to the ill-tempered voice of the old lady, thinking that in the past five years, a gentle and kind-looking old lady like Chen Xinlan was also forced to be suspicious by herself. Her heart was slightly astringent, and she shouted, "Grandma."
Chen Xinlan was watering flowers in a hand pot and answering a phone call with her mobile phone in one hand. When she suddenly heard this "grandmother", she stiffened, and she burst into tears.
Fu Xingye hasn't called her grandma like that for a long, long time.
Over the past five years, Fu Xingye’s temperament has become more and more weird, and his hostility has also become heavier. Even her grandmother can no longer shake his hard shell, as if her grandson will never have tender fireworks again. The side of it.
She gently put the water bottle aside, raised her head to wipe away the tears, and asked calmly, "Is there something to ask Grandma?"
Although it was a questioning tone, the tone was very light and he seemed helpless.
Fu Xingye lowered his eyes: "No, I have a news to tell you."
Sure enough, nothing good.
Chen Xinlan closed her eyes: "Let's talk about it, is it the group's business, or is it yours and Chu Yan's business?"
"No." Hearing Chu Yan's name, Fu Xingye didn't see any particularly intense emotions. He even smiled and said to Chen Xinlan, "Nie Changhuan is back."
Chen Xinlan's heart squatted, and she thought that her news would not be blocked to such a degree, why did Fu Xingye make a special trip to say this to herself? Within minutes, Chen Xinlan had already had a lot of speculations.
At the last moment, she thought, if Fu Xingye can get rid of Chu Yan, he wants to reconnect with Nie Changhuan, she will also support it.
She blamed Nie Changhuan, but she still liked this little girl with a clean heart deep down in her heart.
At this moment, Fu Xingye added faintly: "But your granddaughter has not returned yet."
Chen Xinlan couldn't react. For a while, she didn't know what the "great granddaughter" meant. She opened her mouth slightly blankly, asking what she wanted, but couldn't ask.
This word kept coming back in my mind, and I don’t know how long it took. When Chen Xinlan came back to her senses, her heart was cold: "Chang Huan married and had children abroad?"
Her first reaction was that Fu Xingye wanted to recognize the blood of others for Nie Changhuan.
"Absolutely not!" Fu Xingye was decisive, but after a pause, he also doubted whether Nie Changhuan had other men or marriages in the past five years. After all, he had not checked her. But well, it is definitely Fu Xingye's daughter, no doubt.
"Grandma, Nie Changhuan... she didn't really take that child away back then." Fu Xingye said these words, inexplicably difficult, and the past came to his mind. He raised his eyes to the unknown distance, feeling that he hated Nie Changhuan over the years. , Like a big joke. Because of this hatred, I have never inquired about Nie Changhuan's whereabouts.
Lively missed five years.
On the phone side, Chen Xinlan had been digesting it for a long time before she understood what Fu Xingye was talking about. The heart that had just cooled down seemed to have been drenched in boiling water on her head again. The smoke slammed up and made her dizzy and tremble.
She walked two steps aside, and slowly sat down with the arm of the chair. She asked in a trembling voice, "You mean, that child... is that child... Is she still alive? Or a little girl?"
Fu Xingye hummed, seldom revealing the appearance of a younger child in front of Chen Xinlan. He licked his lips, smiled again, couldn't help but laughed silly for a few seconds, and laughed out loud.
Chen Xinlan listened to his uncontrollable laughter on the phone, and her heart surged, tears cried again.
She is now more than eighty, and she is always worried that she will never wake up tomorrow. What can Fu Xingye do if she is alone in this world
She always worried that after she left, Fu Xingye would live as a demon in the world.
But now, this "ghost" smiles on the other end of the phone like a child who has tasted the fireworks on the world for the first time.
Chen Xinlan wiped away her tears, but the tears fell more and more, and she simply let this happiness and ecstasy tears keep streaming down.
The grandparents and grandchildren are on both sides of the phone, because the child is silent with each other, but their hearts are filled with warmth and affection.
Chen Xinlan sighed first: "Have you seen that kid? Does it look like you or Changhuan?"
Fu Xingye smiled and narrowed his peachy eyes slightly: "They all look alike, but they are still abroad. I just saw a picture of her in Nie Changhuan's room."
"How about this child?" Chen Xinlan asked softly, as if she was asking the child she hadn't seen before, for fear of frightening her.
Fu Xingye didn't answer, but smiled and tacitly agreed.
"Okay, okay, okay... It's really a good name." Tears overflowed from the corner of Chen Xinlan's eyes, but although she was old, she was still keen, so she asked, "Does Chang Huan want your father and daughter to recognize each other? "
The smile on Fu Xingye's face faded.
Chen Xinlan understood: "It’s not to blame Chang Huan. You think she was such a delicate and kind little girl. She didn’t graduate from university. She and her mother took her younger brother and had to raise her well. It’s hard to imagine how she supported her. Go on."
"Her mother died five years ago." Fu Xingye never told Chen Xinlan this old man about these things. Chen Xinlan couldn't tolerate dirty things in her eyes.
If Chen Xinlan knew that Liu Yi had disappeared five years ago, even if Chen Xinlan had grievances in her heart, she would not be willing to leave the grandson and daughter-in-law she had fancy to wandering away with her young brother alone.
Sure enough, Chen Xinlan suddenly raised her voice: "You mean that girl Liu Yi...was gone five years ago?"
"Yeah." Fu Xingye didn't intend to say more on this topic.
Chen Xinlan was originally shocked to stand up when she heard that Liu Yi was gone, but then fell back weakly.
She suddenly thought of these years, Nie Changhuan, a little girl in her early 20s, had brought up two children on her own, and she felt a little bit distressed.
She leaned in the chair and propped her forehead with her hands: "Xingye, we owe her too much, really too much..."
Fu Xingye lowered his eyes, why not think like this.
He has always felt like a walking dead body for the past five years.
There is no feeling of viable corpses, and Nie Changhuan may have been suffering from the pain of survival every day for the past five years.
It's him that Fu Xingye is not a human being.
"Xingye, every day, every minute and every second, will be the days when you and I have to make up for Changhuan." After a pause, Chen Xinlan inevitably wanted to bring up another topic, "As for you and Chu Yan That child, the youngest is innocent, we still have to..."
"Let's talk about it." Fu Xingye chuckled his lips, "They, I have arranged it a long time ago."
Chen Xinlan heard his tone and couldn't figure out what he meant for a while. But at this moment, she was filled with all the thoughts of good things, so she didn't ask deeply.
…
At this time, in Nie Changhuan's room on the second floor, the phone had shaken several times.
Nie Changhuan calmed down, and saw that Tang Sihuai was calling, so he answered.
"Huanhuan, I found the culprit."
Nie Changhuan's mind was confused because of this, so he didn't react for a while, so he didn't speak.
Tang Sihuai continued: "It is Chu Yan, the wife of Fu Xingye Mingzhong who is in charge of planning the abduction and trafficking of Zhenger."
When she heard Fu Xingye's name, Nie Changhuan stood up abruptly from her sex, but when she finally heard Chu Yan's name, she only frowned slightly.
"Have you got evidence?"
"I caught a person under her hand who worked for her. This person was the trafficker who threw Zheng'er into the river at that time. Following this trafficker, I finally found Chu Yan on the head. But what's interesting is that Chu Yan The commissions given to these people were transferred from Fu Xingye's account."
For a second, Nie Changhuan suspected that Fu Xingye did this thing. After all, just after he reunited with Fu Xingye, he hit Leiyun next to him cruelly. But then she denied the idea.
"It shouldn't be made by Fu Xingye."
"How can it be impossible?" Tang Sihuai answered immediately, "Huanhuan, have you ever thought about why it happened that Fu Xingye finally rescued Zheng'er that day?"
Nie Changhuan frowned upon hearing this.
So Fu Xingye did this, what is the picture? Create troubles first, and then solve them personally, in order to win her Nie Changhuan's favor.
It's not that Nie Changhuan has not felt Fu Xingye's intention to rebuild the old good, but Nie Changhuan thinks that he is just bored and wants her to have fun. After all, the man who could ignore her because of a will, can't really be her in this life.
And even if Fu Xingye wanted to earn performance, he probably wouldn't make a fuss about Liu Zheng as a child. And as far as Nie Changhuan knew about Fu Xingye, he was not the kind of man who would bother to coax women to chase women to such a degree.
Seeing that she was not speaking, Tang Sihuai pressed his eyebrows with some annoyance, and then softened his voice: "Sorry, I was the one who failed to speak."
"You are also a reasonable guess." Nie Changhuan was silent, "If this matter goes through legal channels, how much chance will Chu Yan be able to move?"
This is asking how much evidence Tang Sihuai has.
"Twenty percent." Tang Sihuai added, "She acted extremely cautiously, and the ones who really came forward to do things for her didn't have any financial or personal relationships with her."
Tang Sihuai found out that the people who worked for Chu Yan were all from Chu Yuqiao. If you really want to go through legal channels, only Chu Yuqiao can be found out, and it won't reach Chu Yan. Although Chu Yan has contributed a lot of money to Chu Yuqiao over the years, her younger sister spent money on her elder brother, and she didn't break the law and couldn't relate to this matter.
Listening to Tang Sihuai's analysis of this, Nie Changhuan suddenly thought of Chu Yuqiao as a person, and indirectly remembered that he was Chu Yan's older brother.
Therefore, if Chu Yu Bridge is found, Chu Yu Bridge will probably be stolen for Chu Yan.
In other words, things that even Tang Sihuai couldn't investigate were basically impossible.
Nie Changhuan was silent for a long time, and when her fingertips were about to pinch her palms to bleed, she said, "Brother Sihuai, thank you for your hard work for me and Zhenger. I know the specifics. I have to think about it. ."
If she dare to move Zhenger, she will never let Chu Yan go.
But now that there is insufficient evidence, how can we clean up Chu Yan
Nie Changhuan closed her eyes, and many thoughts popped up in her mind. Finally, she suddenly thought of something and suddenly opened her eyes.
Yes, if you want to punish and clean up someone, you have to poke her heart.
Just then, Liu Zheng knocked on the door and walked in.
Seeing Liu Zheng who was so pale but stubborn that he had never yelled out of fear, Nie Changhuan's heart became firmer and firmer.
So at dinner, she cleaned up and went downstairs, and told Aunt Su to make more dishes.
She came out of the kitchen and saw Fu Xingye and Peng Jiangzhou standing in the hallway talking.
When they saw her coming out, Fu Xingye and Peng Jiangzhou both looked at her, as if they were afraid of her disgust, they shut up immediately.
Fu Xingye lowered his head to adjust the cuffs of his shirt.
Peng Jiangzhou was even more embarrassed and smirked at Nie Changhuan: "Miss Nie, I'm sorry today, I've been bothering you for so long, it's dark, I'm leaving now!"
"Stay for dinner." Nie Changhuan was sincere to Peng Jiangzhou. "From Yancheng to Whale City, we must keep driving on the highway. It is a night road. It is not very safe. You will leave tomorrow. There are still guest rooms at home."
"No, no, I..."
Before Peng Jiangzhou finished speaking, Nie Changhuan raised his eyes and stared at him seriously.
Peng Jiangzhou was stunned by that glance. He forgot his words for a while, stuttered and said, "Then thank you Miss Nie."
Nie Changhuan just smiled: "Come and sit down and eat right away."
"Hey, good!" Peng Jiangzhou forgot about Fu Xingye, ran over quickly, and sat down next to Liu Feifei at the dining table.
Liu Feifei got up and gave him a pair of tableware.
Nie Changhuan saw Peng Jiangzhou sitting down, and he sat down beside Liu Zheng.
Aunt Su quickly brought up the remaining dishes, and when she unwrapped her apron and was about to sit down, she suddenly saw Fu Xingye standing alone at the entrance, and she couldn't sit down immediately, so she hurriedly looked at Nie Changhuan. .
However, Nie Changhuan didn't realize it. He was picking up vegetables with public chopsticks to the restrained Peng Jiangzhou. Peng Jiangzhou hurriedly got up to pick it up, completely forgetting that his boss was standing alone in the hallway.
The others were all sitting around the dining table, only he stood silently on the side and no one greeted him. Fu Xingye's expression was already overwhelmed, but he couldn't save his face and walked over by himself, just standing there, pretending to be there to touch the smoke and lighter.
Seeing that Nie Changhuan didn't speak, Aunt Su didn't dare to speak, so she sat down silently, picked up the tableware and lowered her head to eat.
Now, everyone is starting to eat seriously.
After eating for about five or six minutes, Fu Xingye finally took out the cigarette, and finally couldn't help but glanced at the direction of the restaurant.
Good guys, all of them are eating very attentively!
He stared at Peng Jiangzhou bitterly. Peng Jiangzhou probably eats box lunches and rarely eats such home-cooked dishes. He is eating very happily.
However, by staying with Fu Xingye all the year round, he has a survival instinct that is hard for ordinary people to match, so even with a mouthful of food in his mouth, he immediately noticed Fu Xingye's gaze.
Fu Xingye is usually indifferent or indifferent, even if he is angry, he still wants to laugh. This is the first time Peng Jiangzhou saw his straight anger and resentful eyes. He was shocked for a while, and his mouth was wrapped in his mouth. The food almost sprayed out.
He hurriedly covered his mouth, hiding under the table and coughing violently.
Liu Feifei thoughtfully handed him a few pieces of paper.
Peng Jiangzhou flushed, and after sitting upright, he cautiously and kindly said to Nie Changhuan: "Miss Nie, our boss is still... standing there."
"..." When Fu Xingye heard this, he wished to write a letter of resignation to Peng Jiangzhou, who was like a pig!
He said that, his Fu Xingye is too shameless!
Sure enough, Nie Changhuan looked at him slowly as if he realized that someone was standing in the hallway.
Fu Xingye immediately turned away his face, but a heart was beating wildly, and his face was inexplicably hot.
He has never been so embarrassed in his life!
It took a few more seconds for Nie Changhuan to say to him, "I'm afraid Mr. Fu is not used to the food of our poor family, right?"
"..." God is too accustomed to eating!
Fu Xingye suffocated his anger, but didn't dare to let it out.
But he knew well that if he missed this opportunity, he might be left alone again, so he coughed lightly, and said with dignity as much as possible: "Look at what you said, if you don't ask me to go over and try, why? Do you know if I am used to eating?"
Nie Changhuan looked at him and wanted to laugh somehow.
When the little smile came to Nie Changhuan's mouth, Liu Feifei quickly stood up: "Then I will get the bowl and chopsticks for Master Fu San!"
After Liu Feifei got up, she didn't even dare to look at Nie Changhuan's expression, and quickly ran into the kitchen, took a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and put them in the empty space.
Fu Xingye didn’t hold the shelf this time. When Liu Feifei went into the kitchen to get him the tableware, he walked from the hallway to this side by himself. He walked so fast that Liu Feifei’s tableware was returned. It was not arranged for him, he himself had already sat down at the table.