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

Hearing the little girl's footsteps approaching, Wen Liang put his arms on Fu Zheng's shoulders and hurriedly pushed him away, "Fanfan is coming in."

Fu Zheng reluctantly left her lips and rubbed her waist with his big hands twice, "I don't want to leave tonight."

Hearing this, Wen Liang rolled his eyes at him, pushed his hand away, picked up the fruit plate and walked out, patting Fu Shifan's little head, "It's washed, go eat."

Fu Shifan looked at her rosy lips and winked, "Thank you, auntie."

Wenliang's face was slightly red.

It’s not a good thing for a little girl to be too smart.

Fu Zheng's expression remained unchanged as he sat down next to Fu Shifan. "Fanfan, can we stay here tonight?"

Fu Shifan's eyes lit up, and he nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "I want to sleep with my aunt!"

"You are already in the senior class, it's time for you to sleep alone. How about letting Tuantuan accompany you?" Fu Zheng winked at her.

Fu Shifan looked at Wen Liang, then at Fu Zheng.

Wen Liang curled the corners of his mouth.

The little girl looked as if she understood everything. "Okay, okay, we'll be separated soon after all, so I'll help you two get married."

Wen Liang: "..."

"When you leave, your aunt will be mine!" Fu Shifan raised her chin towards Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng looked at his daughter's proud little appearance and smiled gently.

In a flash, a flash of lightning flashed through my mind.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Fu Shifan saw Fu Zheng staring at her in a daze. She waved her little hand in front of him, her round little face full of curiosity.

"It's okay, I just thought of something." Fu Zheng came back to his senses.

Wen Liang still had some work to finish, so he went to the study to work overtime.

Fu Zheng asked Fu Shifan to play in the living room, and then followed Wen Liang into the study.

He glanced around the study and said, "The child is already quite old, you should not sit for too long, and you should not face the computer for too long..."

"I know." Wen Liang looked at the computer and said as he operated it, "I have tried to reduce the time I spend in front of the computer."

Now that the studio has hired new people, she will leave things to assistants and employees unless necessary.

"Ah."

Fu Zheng responded and observed the layout of the study. Then, his eyes were attracted by a photo frame on the bookshelf.

He walked over, picked it up and looked at it carefully. "Is the person next to you in the photo your father-in-law?"

Wen Liang looked up at him and nodded.

"How old were you when this photo was taken?" Fu Zheng put the photo frame back. "You looked very small and immature."

"Fifteen."

This is the most recent photo she found of herself and her father.

"Any more?"

"what?"

"A photo of you when you were a kid." Fu Zheng came over, put his hands on the table, and smiled at Wen Liang, "Curious."

Wen Liang pointed to the drawer under the bookshelf and said, "There is an album in there, which contains all old photos of me and my father..."

Seeing Fu Zheng go to get it, she warned, "Be careful when you turn it over, don't make a mess."

"Ah."

Fu Zheng took out the photo album and flipped through the photos one by one.

In that era, most rural people would not go to photo studios on purpose, so the number of photos left behind was limited.

There are only four or five photos of Wen Liang when he was a child, and that's based on the premise that his father is a journalist. The photos were taken with his father's camera, and his father also paid for the photos to be developed.

Fu Zheng looked at the five or six-year-old Wen Liang, carefully observing her facial features, and said, "Aliang, you were so cute when you were a child."

Wen Liang snorted and said nothing.

He calmly put the album back and slowly walked to Wen Liang, "Take a break, I'll help you, tell me what to do."

"alright."

Wen Liang stood up and gave his seat to him.

Fu Shifan let Wen Liang go tonight, but took up some of Wen Liang's time before going to bed.

After she fell asleep, Wen Liang tiptoed out of the guest room, returned to the bedroom, took his pajamas from the hanger, and walked towards the private bathroom.

"Take a shower?" Fu Zheng asked when he saw him at the door.

"Ah."

Wen Liang walked into the bathroom and was about to close the door when Fu Zheng followed in.

"What are you doing?" She held her belly, her eyes wide open.

She can't do anything now!

"I'm afraid you'd slip, so I'll take a shower with you." Fu Zheng said seriously.

"No, I have a special chair for you."

Fu Zheng had no choice but to act rogue. He took a step forward and closed the door with his backhand. "Let's wash together to save water. Don't worry, you're pregnant, I won't do anything..."

Wen Liang: "..."

Seeing her acquiescence, Fu Zheng unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his firm wheat-colored chest and well-defined abdominal muscles. The clear mermaid line extended downwards, hidden by the belt.

Wen Liang took a closer look and found that Fu Zheng's belt was the one she bought for him during their marriage.

She withdrew her gaze and when she looked up, she saw Fu Zheng looking at her with a smile, as if he had misunderstood something.

Wen Liang glared at him and turned away.

During her five months of pregnancy, her figure also changed. Apart from her lower abdomen, her chest was the most noticeable part, and it felt heavy.

But Fu Zheng seemed to like it very much.

After taking a shower, Wen Liang, who was limp all over, was carried out of the bathroom by Fu Zheng and put on the bed. She closed her eyes, her face was rosy, her lips were slightly open, and she was breathing heavily.

Fu Zheng's tricks are really increasing...

Fortunately, he was quite restrained this time, which made Wen Liang very satisfied.

Fu Zheng simply cleaned up the bathroom, turned off the lights, lay down on the bed, and hugged Wen Liang.

"A Liang?"

"Ok?"

Wen Liang responded dazedly.

"It's okay, go to sleep."

"..."

Wen Liang cursed "God of Gold" inwardly and soon fell asleep.

Fu Zheng had something on his mind and it took him a long time to fall asleep.

Before leaving the next day, he reminded Wen Liang to be careful and have someone follow him when he went out.

When Fu Zheng boarded the plane, Yan Huai was about to arrive in Philadelphia.

After the plane landed, Yan Huai went straight to the hospital.

In the ward, Ilia sat on the bed, leaning against the pillow, her face pale, her eyes sad, her expression listless and without energy.

Xie Shu sat beside the bed and counseled her softly, "...your dad has already booked a ticket for you, do you want to go and see it? I remember you used to like this singer the most, and she finally had a concert..."

Ilia shook her head. "Not interested."

Xie Shu looked at Ilia with a sad face and sighed, "Where do you want to go? Tell mom."

"I don't want to go anywhere."

"..."

Xie Shu felt helpless.

She consulted a psychologist, who said that Ilia's situation was due to the psychological stimulation caused by the detention center environment. He suggested that her family should spend more time with her and take her out for a walk if possible.

But Xie Shu tried his best to persuade Ilia, but she remained unmoved.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

"it's me."

Yan Huai's voice came.

Xie Shu's face immediately darkened, "Come in."

Ilia's eyes moved and she continued to be in a daze.

Xie Shu looked at Yan Huai seriously, with an unhappy expression on his face, and said coldly, "You still remember to come back?! I thought you had completely forgotten about me and your father!"

"How could that be? You asked me to come back, so I came back. Are you still not satisfied?" Yan Huai remained calm.

Look at how righteous he is!

Xie Shu became even more angry. Before she could say anything, she heard Yan Huai say, "Mom, don't be angry anymore. Don't let it hurt your health."

Xie Shu: “…”

Even more angry!

Yan Huai looked at Ilia, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, "Ilia? Why didn't you say hello to your brother when you saw him?"