Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang swallowed involuntarily, pinched her sleeves tightly with her fingers, and looked around warily.

They are the only ones on this floor. Outside the door is the elevator hall, and next to the elevator hall is the fire escape.

The surroundings were quiet, except for the faint noise of the elevator going up and down.

But Wen Liang seemed to be able to hear the gasps behind the fire escape door - the person delivering the paper must be hiding there, watching her reaction.

Wen Liang took a deep breath, turned around, closed the door, and locked it.

She leaned against the door panel, her whole body relaxed.

After a few minutes, Wen Liang calmed down, took a photo of the piece of paper and sent it to the property management, so that the property management could call for surveillance.

When she decided to investigate the matter, when Yunqiao received death threats, she had thought about the consequences, so there was nothing to fear.

It was already at this point, and there was no way she could just give up.

Wen Liang picked up the phone and called Fu Zheng.

When the call was connected, she immediately said, "Fu Zheng, something happened to me suddenly. Please take Fanfan back. I'm not free these days..."

It's okay if something happens to her, but she can't let Fu Shifan have something happen to her.

Fu Zheng said on the phone, "We have arrived downstairs at your house."

Wen Liang: "How about you go back first?"

Fu Zheng: "Heh."

Wen Liang: "..."

Two minutes later, the doorbell rang again outside.

Wen Liang looked at the electronic screen this time and made sure it was Fu Zheng and Fu Shifan outside before opening the door.

As soon as he returned here, Fu Shifan breathed a sigh of relief, took off his shoes and started to have fun, playing with the cat, just like a fish entering the sea.

Fu Zheng closed the door smoothly and glanced at Wen Liang, "Something happened to you suddenly? What's the matter?"

"...I can't say, it's very important anyway, you can take Fanfan away later."

Fu Shifan, who was playing with the cat on the side, heard this and wrinkled his face, "Auntie, I want to sleep with you, can't I?"

Wen Liang walked up to her and said seriously, "Fanfan, my aunt is really busy these days. Can you go with your uncle first? When aunt is fine, you can come and play with her."

"Then when will you be fine? Will you take me to collect wind?"

"If you want to collect wind, my aunt can't take you there."

Fu Shifan showed an unhappy expression and was about to say something when Fu Zheng asked, "What is this?"

Wen Liang turned around and found that Fu Zheng was holding the paper with the grimace on it in his hand, looking at her and shaking it.

After a gentle pause, he now made up, "A friend's prank."

"mischief?"

"Correct."

Fu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes motionless.

Wen Liang felt uncomfortable looking at him and looked away, "Fanfan, what do you want to have for dinner?"

Fu Shifan answered the question, "I want to go collecting with my aunt."

Fu Shifan and Fu Qingyue had a conflict over the matter of collecting wind, and in the end they couldn't go back and forth. Wen Liang was also very embarrassed.

"We'll talk about it when the time comes. Auntie will find a way."

Maybe they won't take action until the police find out something.

Maybe bring a few bodyguards.

Fu Shifan nodded, "Think about it."

"Okay, Auntie will make it for you."

Wen Liang went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Fu Zheng thought of the suspicious man he met at the door when he entered the lobby of the unit building. He was wearing a black down jacket, a peaked cap, a mask, and sunglasses, and was fully armed. He didn't look like a celebrity entertainer.

Seeing her enter the kitchen, he took the piece of paper and went out to make a call.

The phone was connected, and Lu Yao's careless voice came from the other side, "What's the matter? Why do you have time to call me?"

"I found a ghost face here in Wenliang, was it made by your people?"

Lu Yao said in surprise, "How is it possible? I have only done this kind of thing to the private detective named Yunqiao, and he was so scared that he stopped immediately."

"Then check," Fu Zheng glanced at the watch on his wrist, "whether anyone suspicious came to Wen Liang's door between about [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] this evening."

If it's a prank, that's best.

if not……

"okay, I get it."

"By the way, has Yunqiao's client been found?"

"I found it."

"Who?"

"...Wen Liang." Lu Yao said quietly.

Fu Zheng paused and glanced at the door next to him, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure and sure, they met before entrusting Yunqiao, probably to talk about the entrustment."

Fu Zheng fell silent.

Wen Liang commissioned a private detective to investigate the kidnapping case that year. Why?

Lu Yao smiled and said, "Hey, do you think she still likes you, so she investigated that matter? Then let her investigate. Aren't you and Chu Siyi broken up now? Why are you still doing it? Cover her up?"

There is not a shred of information about the kidnapping case on the Internet, but it is all Fu Zheng's fault.

No wonder Wen Liang wanted to find a private detective.

Fu Zheng paused for a moment, "One code is the same. No matter what my relationship with her is, it doesn't matter whether she is the victim in this matter."

If netizens find out, many people may feel sorry for Chu Siyi, but there will also be more rats in the gutter standing on high places to judge, ridicule and slander the celebrity victims.

In that incident, as Chu Siyi's boyfriend, he had a certain degree of dereliction of duty.

He promised Chu Siyi that he would suppress this matter completely, and he would definitely do it.

He never thought of using this matter to threaten Chu Siyi.

Now Chu Siyi has brought it upon herself, and he will not have any sympathy.

Lu Yao sighed, "That's right."

After ending the call, Fu Zheng returned to Wen Liang's house. When he heard the noise coming from the kitchen, he walked over.

Wen Liang looked back at him and said, "You're just in time, go and debone the wings, and I'll make honey roasted wings for Fanfan."

Next to the pool, there is a plate of fresh, big and fat wings.

"……it is good."

Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang and found that she was getting more and more comfortable handling him now.

"The scissors are in the bamboo basket." Wen Liang pointed to the bamboo basket next to the sticky board.

"Ah."

Fu Zheng took out the scissors and began to remove the bones from the wings.

It doesn't take much thinking to do this. He thought about it while picking the bones, glancing at Wen Liang from time to time.

Why did she want to investigate the kidnapping case back then?

Like Lu Yao said, because you care about him, you want to know the truth?

Not quite.

If Wen Liang knew what Fu Zheng was thinking now, she would definitely have to say: You are quite self-aware.

Fu Zheng was about to ask when his cell phone rang.

He put down the scissors and wings, wiped his hands briefly, and walked to the living room to answer the phone.

A minute later, he stood at the door of the kitchen and said to Wen Liang, "There is something going on in the company that I need to take care of. Fanfan will leave you here first."

The company he was talking about was not Fu's, but his own company Yusheng, which plans to go public in the first half of this year.

"...Okay, how about you pick her up after you're done?"

"Say more."

Fu Zheng left.

He was a little busy, and Wen Liang hadn't seen him for three days in a row.

Tang Shishi is still in the Tang family and has not come back.

There were only Wen Liang and Fu Shifan at home. She was a little worried at first, but she slowly felt relieved when she found that her life was peaceful.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the director called Wen Liang.

He told Wen Liang that based on the news that Meng Jintang had been abducted, they found Meng Jintang's biological father and mother, and found that there was an account under his biological father's name, and a large amount of money was remitted ten years ago and flowed abroad.

However, this does not prove that Meng Jintang is the kidnapper. Next, the victim needs to testify.

But the victim at that time was a woman who had suffered cruel torture and was traumatized, so she was unwilling to come forward to testify.

Wen Liang understood the victim's feelings, but for her father, she had no choice.

She said to the director, "Uncle, can you help me make an appointment with her? I want to talk to her in person."

"Okay." The director agreed.