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

He was full after eating half a bowl of warm noodles, and the rest went into Fu Zheng's stomach.

After eating, he took the dishes to the kitchen, put them in the sink along with the pot, washed them, and put them in order.

Fu Zheng came out of the kitchen wiping his hands, and was suddenly blinded by a dazzling light. He couldn't help but raise his hand to block it.

"Who are you?! How did you break in? Leave now if you know what's best for you, or I'll call the police!" The housekeeping aunt shone a flashlight on Fu Zheng with one hand and held a cell phone in the other, as if facing a formidable enemy.

In the middle of the night, she heard some noise outside and thought it was Wen Liang who was hungry and was heating up a sandwich for her.

The more she listened, the more she felt something was wrong. She got up and was about to go to the kitchen quietly when she saw a man walking out! !

Terrible!

When did he come in?

How come she doesn't know anything about this?

"Put down the flashlight first. I'm Wenliang's...boyfriend. Come and see her."

Upon hearing this, the aunt slowly put down the flashlight, looked at Fu Zheng for a few times, believed it a little, but still remained vigilant, "Really? I'll go find Xiao Wen and ask clearly."

She went to the door of Wen Liang's room and knocked, "Xiao Wen? Xiao Wen? Wake up!"

"I'm awake, Auntie."

"This man outside, he said he was your boyfriend, is that true?"

"…Really, he came to see me and made me something to eat. Auntie, you can go and have a rest."

After getting Wen Liang's affirmation, the aunt glanced at Fu Zheng and then left grumbling.

Fu Zheng pushed the door open and went in.

Wen Liang was lying on the bed, he glanced at him and said with a smile, "I told you to pretend to be a thief, and you almost got mistaken for a thief."

……

Philadelphia.

A van stopped in front of a suburban villa.

The main door of the villa was open, as if one could enter and exit at will.

Four sturdy men got out of the car. The leader looked around and saw a figure on the terrace on the second floor of the villa.

Fu Qingyue was wearing casual clothes, sitting elegantly at a small round table, drinking coffee leisurely and admiring the natural scenery in the distance. She looked very comfortable.

The exquisite small round table was covered with a lace tablecloth and decorated with conspicuous porcelain vases and flower arrangements, which made the black box next to it look particularly out of place.

The leading sturdy man asked the remaining three brothers to move the goods out of the carriage, and strode into the yard. He stopped one meter below the terrace, raised his head and shouted, "The person you wanted has been sent to you. Give us the balance immediately!"

Fu Qingyue stood up with a coffee cup in hand, picked up the black box on the table, walked slowly to the stone railing, looked down at him, and said, "Go on!"

After saying that, she threw the box down.

"The code is six zeros."

The sturdy man took it, entered the password, and the box opened with a "click".

Looking at the dozens of US dollar cash inside, the sturdy man showed a greedy smile on his face. He roughly counted them and waved to Fu Qingyue above him, "Thank you. Madam, don't forget us if you have business in the future!"

"As long as you keep your promise, I won't treat you unfairly."

The other three strong men carried the three "corpses" out of the van and placed them on the floor of the living room.

The four men returned to the car, divided the cash among themselves, and drove away quickly in the van.

Fu Qingyue looked at the van that disappeared, put down the coffee cup, came down from the second floor, and walked towards the three "corpses" step by step with a faint smile on her face and the pride in her eyes was not concealed at all.

Fu Zheng and Lu Yao, whom he trusts, are both here.

She has arranged a lot of people in Jiangcheng, and she doesn't believe that she can't get rid of Wen Liang!

Even if Fu Zheng hates her after waking up, she will never regret it!

Suddenly, the smile on her face froze, her eyes widened in shock, and she looked at the faces of the three people several times - none of them was Fu Zheng!

How could it be?!

Where is Fu Zheng?

Fu Qingyue immediately called the big man.

After the big men left, he was on his way to a night of debauchery when he received a call from Fu Qingyue. He couldn't help but feel surprised, "Madam? What's the matter?"

"What about the other person?"

"What? There's another person?"

"There's one person missing. You didn't bring him here!"

The big man became more confused as he listened, "Just these three! We have checked the area around the hotel and there are no other suspicious Chinese people!"

"impossible!"

The big man retorted, "How is it impossible? If you don't believe it, go to the hotel and check the surveillance! Or is it that the lady wants to find a reason to get the money back?"

"Among them, there is no Fu Zheng that I want!"

"How is that possible? Isn't that the one in the middle? He was the one who negotiated with us!"

Fu Qingyue glanced at the corpse in the middle—Special Assistant Yang!

Oh shit!

She calmed down, "Are you sure he called himself Fu Zheng and negotiated with you?"

"That's right! You mean he's a fake?"

"……right!"

The big man said, "You can't blame us for that. You only asked us to exchange secret codes but didn't give us any photos!"

Fu Qingyue was so angry that she hung up the phone.

She was fooled by Fu Zheng!

She felt that since it concerned Wen Liang's reputation, Fu Zheng would never let others know and would only go to the appointment in person.

But she forgot that there was a special assistant named Yang, who also knew all the secrets about Wen Liang.

Fu Zheng didn't intend to come here at the beginning!

Between finding out the truth and protecting Wen Liang, he chose the latter.

He is truly her good son. He was completely bewitched by Wen Liang!

A few hours later, Fu Qingyue received news from an informant in Jiangcheng - the people sent to deal with Wen Liang had disappeared.

Fu Qingyue sneered.

Needless to say, they must have been secretly locked up by Fu Zheng.

Fu Qingyue became angrier and angrier. She sat down in front of her computer, opened her email, and angrily sent it: "Fu Zheng, how dare you play tricks on me?!"

"Since you don't keep your promise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"It seems that you don't want to know the truth. Then I can only send the photos to Wen Liang. I don't know how she will react after she finds out! It will definitely be very interesting!"

Fu Zheng was not surprised to receive such an email.

This impatient and angry tone is very consistent with Fu Qingyue's temper.

He replied, "Something happened suddenly, so I asked my special assistant to go, but I forgot to inform him. However, my special assistant has not replied to the message yet. It seems that I am not the only one who broke the promise! Where are they now?"

"Of course they are in my hands. I'll give you one more chance. Come to Philadelphia in person and take them away. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Does it have to be this way, Aunt?" Fu Zheng pointed out her identity directly, "I caught several groups of people who wanted to harm Wen Liang in Jiangcheng. You sent them, right?"

Fu Qingyue was stunned and extremely angry, her fingers clacking on the keyboard.

Halfway through typing, she felt that written words could not express her anger, so she immediately called Fu Zheng.

When the call was connected, Fu Qingyue said to him, "Since you knew it was me, you should have listened to me! So what if I sent the person? Do you want to arrest me for a bitch? Think about it, who gave you life, who gave you this identity?!"