Probably because of previous mistakes, when Fu Xingye was just sitting firmly in the office, Peng Jiangzhou put all the information from a year ago in front of Fu Xingye.
Fu Xingye leaned back in his chair and looked at the file bag on the desk. He didn't move for a long time and didn't open it in the end.
He raised his eyes to look at Peng Jiangzhou: "Have you found her whereabouts?"
"I found it." Peng Jiangzhou said quickly but clearly, "In a holiday villa purchased by the wealthy wives who played mahjong with her before, it was at the junction of Whale City and Yancheng."
Although Fu Xingye sold the super-mansion that Chu Yan and others called the wedding house, Chu Yan still saved a lot of private money and purchased a lot of properties in the past few years as his wife. She just bought this holiday villa for fun, just to make fun with that table ma friend.
After a pause, Peng Jiangzhou added: "It seems that it is not far from where Miss Nie's biological father Nie Yueshan lives."
After listening to Fu Xingye, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he smiled coldly.
When Peng Jiangzhou was so scared that he stepped back silently, Fu Xingye reached out to Peng Jiangzhou: "Give me the phone."
"Okay, okay." Peng Jiangzhou immediately handed his mobile phone to Fu Xingye.
But Fu Xingye did not answer.
Peng Jiangzhou stayed for a while, and then blessed his soul. When Fu Xingye's gloomy gaze ran over him, he immediately handed him another mobile phone in his pocket. The number used by this mobile phone is only known to his close people, in other words, it is his private number.
Fu Xingye took the cellphone, dialed a series of numbers proficiently, then turned on the amplifier, and dropped the cellphone on the table.
Soon, the phone was connected, and Chu Yan's slightly hoarse and exhausted voice came from the other end: "Express?"
Fu Xingye frowned, as if hearing her voice made him unbearable.
Chu Yan raised the volume on the other end of the phone to feed, Fu Xingye's brows furrowed deeper, but after all, he opened his mouth.
He didn't say anything else, but only that sentence shocked Peng Jiangzhou who was standing beside him and Chu Yan on the other side of the phone.
Before Chu Yan could react, Fu Xingye interrupted the call and pushed the phone along the desk.
Peng Jiangzhou finally reacted as he watched the phone slide towards his side and was about to fall to the ground, and immediately went to hold the phone.
I don't know if it was because of the mobile phone that Fu Xingye touched it, or the thing I heard was too explosive. Peng Jiangzhou felt that the mobile phone was extremely cold and bitter, and he even shrank from the cold the moment he touched it.
Then there is fear. He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Fu Xingye, but he could not meet Fu Xingye's gaze.
He weakened his legs and subconsciously yelled "Mr. Fu".
Fu Xingye faintly took his gaze away from him, and at the same time he got up and left: "I want to go out. If she comes to me, you will bring her here."
"Okay!" Peng Jiangzhou nodded quickly.
It wasn't until Fu Xingye was about to leave by the elevator, and Peng Jiangzhou, who was still standing in Fu Xingye's office digesting the latest news, suddenly realized: No, Mr. Fu, you haven't told me where you are going? ! How can I bring someone to find you
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Fu Xingye went back to Whale City, and when he picked a car from the company garage and drove out to Yancheng, Nie Changhuan had already taken his two children home.
Only this time, the gate was closed, and a thin layer of snow fell on the bodies of the two cars parked on the right side of the yard.
Without getting out of the car, Fu Xingye looked into the villa through the lowered car window.
It was already dusk, the first floor of the villa was lit up, and people were faintly visible.
Fu Xingye closed his eyes and imagined the scene inside, wanting to guess what Nie Changhuan and the others were doing at the moment, but there was a mess in his mind, only in the morning, he looked at him with a look that tolerated grievance and hurt.
Whenever he thinks of good eyes, his heart seems to have been broken through a hole, and he is still being blown coldly by the rustling cold wind over and over again.
Time did not know how long it had passed. After a long time, a large layer of snow fell on Fu Xingye's body, and a car finally hurriedly stopped behind his car.
Immediately afterwards, the car door was lightly buckled: "Mr. Fu."
Fu Xingye opened his eyes, and his tired and bloodshot eyes faintly swept across Peng Jiangzhou's face.
Peng Jiangzhou glanced at his red hand on the car window and his fully soaked sleeve, and swallowed "Fu, why don't you close the window when you sleep in the car". , Just said: "Mr. Fu, Chu Yan is here."
As soon as Peng Jiangzhou's words fell, he was grabbed by his clothes and suddenly pulled aside.
Peng Jiangzhou's appearance and figure were more gentle and delicate, and he was actually pulled a step back. In a blink of an eye, he saw that Chu Yan seemed to be in madness, and subconsciously wanted to stop in front of Fu Xingye.
Fu Xingye raised the hand that was red from the cold and waved at him lightly, beckoning him to step away.
Peng Jiangzhou was a little worried, but obediently let go.
But as soon as Chu Yan touched Fu Xingye's indifferent gaze, she didn't dare to step forward. She looked at Fu Xingye a few steps away, opened her mouth, did not speak, but tears flowed out first.
Fu Xingye saw it and sneered, plainly mocking and contemptuous.
Chu Yan's expression froze, and then she couldn't control much. He hesitated and said with a full expectation: "Brother Ono, I was in a hurry about the morning. I was just too anxious to see you, so I lost it. Hands up."
Fu Xingye retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes, no longer looking at her, but there was no expression on his face.
Chu Yan swallowed dryly and skipped the topic immediately. She forced her to laugh and said, "But Brother Xiaoye, you can't say that about our Chenger. Nie Changhuan’s daughter is your child, but so is our Chenger. you… "
Fu Xingye suddenly raised her eyes, Chu Yan still opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to vomit a word anymore. She turned her head in a panic, but immediately looked at Fu Xingye's expression, and then turned away quickly, as if she was afraid of something. Out of sight, he glanced indiscriminately.
Fu Xingye looked at her and suddenly asked her: "In the past five years, how many times have you visited him?"
"Who?" Chu Yan asked subconsciously, and then she thought Fu Xingye was suspecting that she was someone outside. She immediately denied it and uncontrollably took two steps forward, "Brother Xiaoye, my heart for you..."
Fu Xingye laughed lowly.
Chu Yan was interrupted again by him, biting her lip somewhat humiliatingly, and tears continued to roll down.
But when a man doesn't love you or even hates you to the extreme, tears will only deepen his disgust and impatience towards you.
Fu Xingye probably finally endured it to the extreme, turning around and saying to her: "Since he took a suicide note and tied you to me, you have been arranging the wedding and decorating the wedding room non-stop, and it seems that you have never seen him once? "
Chu Yan's heart jumped, and then he realized that he was talking about Fu Zhen.
"No, the situation was different at the time. In addition, you have not allowed people to talk to your grandfather over the years. I am afraid you will be angry, so even on Grandpa's death day, I dare not go to the cemetery to visit Grandpa. I..." Yan was afraid that Fu Xingye felt that she had no conscience and retorted subconsciously, but halfway through, she couldn't say anything.
After Fu Zhen's death, Chu Yan's thoughts were all on Fu Xingye. Although sometimes she would be grateful to Fu Zhen for letting herself marry Fu Xingye as he wished, she never thought about paying homage to this grandfather. And everyone knows that Fu Xingye has already reached the point where he is absolutely suffocating his grandfather, so Chu Yan was afraid of making Fu Xingye unhappy, so where would he go to worship in the cemetery.
"I don't know if the old man knows you are so ungrateful in the underground, will he get up in the middle of the night to look for you with anger." Fu Xingye looked at her and said this slowly with interest.
It was the middle of the night, and it was cold when it was snowing again. Chu Yan's back immediately stiffened when she heard this sentence, and she glanced behind her back when she wanted to look but didn't dare to look.
Looking at her funny appearance, the little smile on Fu Xingye's face disappeared completely. He closed his eyes and leaned on the seat, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with unconcealable sadness and vicissitudes.
Chu Yan took another two steps towards him, and called out brother Ono in fear and expectation: "I really know that I was wrong, you..."
"Want to know who your son's father is?" Fu Xingye raised this question that had already been asked Chu Yan in the office before, and Chu Yan's expression instantly became frightened and panicked.
She murmured: "Brother Xiaoye, I don't understand what you are talking about. Cheng'er is your child and me, he..."
"He's not." Fu Xingye grinned cruelly, then turned his head to look at Chu Yan and repeated, "He is not."
Chu Yan's face was pale, she wanted to cry and laugh, she tried hard to say something, but she couldn't say the last word.
Fu Xingye also said once or twice that Fu Chucheng was not his kind, but Chu Yan felt that Fu Xingye only said that because he was simply running away from her, and his attitude was very bad the previous two times, and it was more like taking this kind of behavior. The words scared her to punish her, not like this one word and one word tonight, so sure.
Fu Xingye didn't plan to waste time with her anymore, he took a photo from the co-pilot and shook it in front of Chu Yan, but before Chu Yan could see it clearly, he threw the photo at her casually.
The photo wiped Chu Yan's face and slowly landed on the ground, lying on the snow covered with mud with his back facing up.
Chu Yan stared at the photo blankly and did not pick it up. Instead, she smiled hard and looked at Fu Xingye with hazy teary eyes: "Brother Xiaoye, I know I was wrong, I know I should never do anything wrong or treat my children. Do it, don't you be kidding me like this, okay?"
Fu Xingye closed his eyes: "Do you still think I'm joking with you?"
"You are joking with me." The weather was too cold, tears stuck to her face and the cold wind blew, Chu Yan felt her face hurt, so she raised her hand and wiped her tears and quickly said with a smile, "That night , Obviously..."
"Yes, that night." Fu Xingye didn't know where he touched a cigarette, but this time he put it in his mouth and lit it directly. He took a sip, when the lingering smoke curled up. He snorted, "That night, you found someone to fill me with wine..."
He just said that, suddenly paused, then smiled, biting the smoke and squinting his eyes and asked Chu Yan, "Do you remember who you were looking for that night to try to get me drunk?"
Chu Yan was stunned. It was not because Fu Xingye directly broke through the incident, but because she had indeed forgotten who she was looking for at the time. Although it was only a year or so in the past, she tried to think about it, and she didn't seem to be looking for only one person at the time.
At that time, she had been Mrs. Fu for four years, and she had already known Fu Xingye's circle with her own skills. That night, while everyone was about to celebrate Fu Xingye’s birthday, she seemed to find several people to pour Fu Xingye wine in turn. In order to prevent Fu Xingye from getting drunk, she even poured the glass of wine she gave Fu Xingye Jing on her birthday. Something, and she watched Fu Xingye drink the glass of wine with her own eyes.
Besides, Fu Xingye drank many more glasses after drinking that glass of wine. After Fu Xingye was drunk, she personally took Fu Xingye to the luxurious suite that had been prepared upstairs.
After entering the house, Fu Xingye looked at her by sitting on the sofa and propped his head. His eyes were blurred and sexy. Although he was calling Nie Changhuan, Chu Yan still couldn't help herself. She even took Fu Xingye into the bedroom without taking a shower.
But when she thought that she was carefully prepared this time, and it happened to be during the ovulation period, for fear that there would be any problems with the baby, she still resisted the already weak legs and the charming mind and went into the bathroom.
She still remembered that Fu Xingye smiled and looked at her when she came out wrapped in a thin layer of silk nightgown, and then he stood up, and when he passed her, he paused intentionally. He said something in his ear to go to the bedroom and wait for me.
Just because of the phrase "Wait for me in the bedroom", Chu Yan couldn't hold back at the time, exaggerating the amount like going to the bathroom to make a comment.
She curled her toes tightly and turned to look at Fu Xingye's tall and tall back. She couldn't help but happily and was anxious. She went into the bedroom dizzy, and took off her silk nightgown and just lay down like that. Into the quilt.
Listening to the sound of the water in the bedroom, she was particularly tortured. At first, her hands were still outside the quilt, but when she thought of Fu Xingye coming out of the bathroom, she couldn't help but put one hand into the quilt, so she didn't wait. When Fu Xingye came out, she already wanted to take a bath again, or to wash her hands alone.
But she was weak now, she didn't know she was too addicted before, and her consciousness was a little groggy.
She was hesitating, and Fu Xingye, with only a bath towel wrapped around her body, appeared at the door.
Her eyes seemed to be scalded, she looked away immediately after looking at her, and then surreptitiously looked at him.
Fu Xingye seemed to be really drunk and was standing leaning against the door at the moment, with a smile on his lips.
And Chu Yan didn't doubt that he was really drunk. After all, so many people have taken turns to respect him for several rounds, and everyone will be drunk.
But Chu Yan guessed that the reason why he looked at herself with such a smile was because he was drunk and imagined or mistakenly identified himself as Nie Changhuan.
The thought of this made Chu Yan feel very uncomfortable, but it was not the time to care about it, and she was afraid that Fu Xingye would suddenly wake up when staring at her face. Chu Yan gritted her teeth and turned off the light. Then she smeared her and pulled it on. Blackout curtains.
At this moment, there was no light in the room.
Chu Yan slowly touched the door with her memory, and her heart throbbed with her hands to touch people. When her fingertips touched the hard muscles that belonged to men, her heart trembled and she couldn't help shouting " Brother Ono".
After shouting, she was still hesitating how to take the initiative in the next step, but suddenly her arm was grabbed by someone, and then she was picked up by someone directly around her waist, and she was thrown into the ****.
Chu Yan's heart was beating wildly. When she felt a shadow leaning over, she thought that Fu Xingye was so active tonight, and when she was going to be Fu Xingye's real woman after tonight, she had a blast in her mind. Excited and nervous, even if she knew that the other party could not see, she still closed her eyes tightly...
When she woke up early the next morning, she was the only one.
Although her head was dizzy and her headache was splitting, she glanced at the messy room and felt the soreness of her whole body. She couldn't help but curl her lips.
After rushing to the bathroom to wash, she put on some makeup carefully, and then walked out of the bedroom reservedly and shyly.
She heard a sound outside the bedroom before, and when she came out, she saw Fu Xingye sitting on the sofa.
He has the habit of reading business newspapers and financial magazines. At this moment, he is sitting on the sofa in a suit and leather shoes. He is handsome and extraordinary but looks indifferent. Chu Yan saw the person in front of him, and when he thought of the completely different brave Fu Xingye last night, not only was it not uncomfortable, but there was a burst of joy that couldn't be suppressed by his teeth.
Fu Xingye only realized her existence until now, and glanced at her.
Chu Yan's heart jumped, she was really shy and nervous, she inevitably yelled "Brother Ono" habitually.
Fu Xingye stared at her and kept staring at her for nearly ten seconds before he sneered inexplicably.
He threw the financial magazine in his hand, got up, and left the room directly.
"..." Chu Yan let out a sigh of relief, telling herself not to be angry or worry. For things like last night, if there is a first time, then there can be a second time. She doesn't believe that Fu Xingye is just right. Men of 20 years have started this head, and they can really stop messing with her in the future.
Then she waited hard for more than a month without waiting for Fu Xingye. And since that night, Fu Xingye didn't even see her.
Chu Yan thought at that time that Fu Xingye must be angry, mad at her to get him drunk, mad at her to pretend to be Nie Changhuan to trick him into bed.
She had also worried that Fu Xingye would really cut off from her because of this incident, but for nearly two months, Chu Yan no longer worried about this issue, and she didn't have time to worry about it.
Because she found out that she was pregnant.
In that night, she had Fu Xingye's child.
This is God who is helping her.