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

Chapter 381 Fortunately, the room is well soundproofed

Fu Shifan's eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly open.

How...why is it aunt?

Wen Liang frowned and turned over, the quilt slid down, and her fair and slender neck was covered with strawberry marks.

Fu Zheng felt guilty for a moment, fearing that he would spoil the child, so he immediately carried Fu Shifan out and closed the door softly, "Have you seen your aunt?"

"...Hmm." Fu Shifan lowered his head and aligned his index fingers.

"Now tell me, what happened just now?"

"Well...Uncle, didn't you bring me a gift? What is it?" Fu Shifan changed the subject.

"Fu Shifan." Fu Zheng shouted in a deep voice.

"Ah? Uncle, you called me?" The little girl opened her big eyes and looked at him innocently.

Fu Zheng saw her pretending to be stupid and laughed angrily, "The gift is confiscated."

"Ah, uncle, don't!" Fu Shifan frowned, hugged Fu Zheng's neck, and kissed him on the face a few times, "Uncle, you are the best."

"Uncle is not good at all. You didn't let uncle hold you just now. You said you wanted aunt."

Fu Shifan sneered guiltily.

At that moment, Fu Zheng suddenly remembered the warmth and coolness yesterday.

The same guilty expression was as if they were carved from the same mold.

Fu Zheng suddenly couldn't bear to "interrogate" the little girl.

Just let her be, I don't know what's going on in my little head all day long.

Fu Zheng brought Fu Shifan an exquisite music box. Fu Shifan liked it very much. He played with it in the living room for a long time, then raised his head and sighed, "Why isn't Auntie awake?"

Wen Liang woke up at noon.

She opened her eyes and found herself in a strange room.

The memory of yesterday suddenly came to mind. She went to see Lin Jiamin, but Fu Zheng came and took her away on the way. Later, she realized that something was wrong with her...

Some messy pictures flashed before his eyes, and a blush appeared on his warm face. He closed his eyes, and his long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

Wen Liang felt that she was naked under the quilt.

"Fu..."

As soon as he shouted a word, there was a sharp sting in his throat. Wen Liang was caught off guard, and his eye circles were red from the pain.

Can't speak at all.

She looked around, sat up, pushed the quilt to her chest, picked up the water glass on the bedside table, drank a few sips, and managed to relax a little.

"...Fu...Zheng." Wen Liang endured the pain and shouted.

Fu Shifan, who was playing with a music box outside, raised his head in confusion, "Aunt Wang, did you hear a duck quacking?"

"No."

Fu Zheng, who was working with a laptop on the side: "..."

He put down his work, picked up the paper bag on the sofa, and strode to the guest room.

"Auntie is awake?" Fu Shifan put down the music box, jumped off the sofa, and wanted to follow Fu Zheng in.

Fu Zheng stopped her, "Wait until your aunt gets dressed before playing with you."

Fu Shifan pouted his lips and returned to the sofa.

Fu Zheng sent the clothes in, but as expected, he was kicked out.

Fu Shifan chuckled proudly.

After a while, Wen Liang came out of the guest room neatly dressed, and Fu Shifan happily stepped forward to talk to Wen Liang.

After talking for a long time, Wen Liang opened his mouth. Fu Shifan asked curiously, "Auntie, why don't you speak?"

Wen Liang glared at Fu Zheng, and just as he was trying to think of an explanation, Aunt Wang said, "Mrs., is your voice hoarse? It's like this with common colds. It'll be fine in two days."

Seeing the steps, Wen Liang nodded happily, agreeing with what Aunt Wang said.

Fu Zheng touched his nose.

How can you blame him?

She was drugged, lost her mind, and her voice was not restrained at all...

He covered her mouth, but she refused to let him go.

Fortunately, the room is well soundproofed.

However, when it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, it is inevitable to trace the source.

Fu Zheng thought it was Lin Jiamin who drugged her.

Wen Liang typed on her phone and showed it to Fu Zheng: "I didn't eat the water or food in the restaurant."

She did drink a lot of water on the set, but who would harm her on the set?

She is not on the same track as those actors, and in the eyes of outsiders, she has the Fu family as her backer, so no one will be tempted to plot against her.

Fu Zheng said, "That kind of medicine does not necessarily have to be taken orally. It may also be absorbed into the body through incense."

Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat. When she entered the box, she did smell a scent.

But she still couldn't believe it.

She is Lin Jiamin’s daughter who was born in ten months of pregnancy!

Even if Lin Jiamin doesn't like her, does she need to trap her like this for Lin Yinuan?

"I want to go to the restaurant again."

Fu Zheng watched Wen Liang type the words, then stood up and took the car keys, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

The two of them arrived at the restaurant last night, in the same private room. When Wen Liang walked in, the aroma was completely different from yesterday.

Now, it's the smell of air freshener sprayed by the staff in the restaurant.

Wen Liang felt cold in his heart and his limbs were numb.

She thought that Lin Jiamin was just cold and indifferent to her, and just partial to Lin Yinuan, but she didn't expect that Lin Jiamin would drug her.

If Fu Zheng hadn't arrived, whose bed would Lin Jiamin send her to when the medicine took effect?

Seeing Wen Liang's shoulders shaking slightly, Fu Zheng stepped forward and hugged her, "Ah Liang, it's okay. She doesn't treat you as her daughter, so don't be sad because of her anymore. It's not worth it."

Wen Liang sniffed and said hoarsely, "I know."

Back in the car, Fu Zheng saw that she had calmed down, and then he mentioned it unconsciously, "Have you ever thought about why she drugged you?"

Wen Liang guessed, "Maybe... you're using me to bribe the people above?"

Wu Haoran's case has been handed over to the prosecutor because the matter is clear and does not require much investigation. The prosecutor will next initiate a public prosecution. The charges charged are different and the sentencing standards are also different.

Not to mention the court, controls Wu Haoran's final fate.

Seeing that she didn't think about Huo Dongcheng at all, Fu Zheng looked deeply and smiled sarcastically, "It may not be someone from above. It may also be someone who has ideas for you and can help her keep Lin Yinuan."

Wen Liang nodded in agreement, "However, I think this possibility is relatively low. If we can save Lin Yinuan, we have to find a way to fish Wu Haoran out. Will such a person have any thoughts about me?"

Seeing her reaction, Fu Zheng knew that she still didn't think about Huo Dongcheng, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Does she trust Huo Dongcheng so much?

"Why not? Isn't that what I am?"

Wen Liang glared at him, "Except you."

Fu Zheng tentatively mentioned it again, "By the way, this matter also started because of Huo Dongcheng. What did he say?"

"He said he would find a way to restrain Lin Jiamin, but he broke his promise."

"He broke his promise, don't you hate him?" Fu Zheng pursed his lips.

He inevitably thought that he had broken his promise to Wen Liang many times for Chu Siyi...

"Oh, I understand. That's his stepmother. Maybe he can't help it. Besides, he doesn't owe me anything."

If she had no expectations for Huo Dongcheng, she would not be disappointed.

Fu Zheng: "..."

He continued to ask unwillingly, "Have you ever thought that he is the person behind Lin Jiamin?"