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

He held Wen Liang's hand tightly, with a hint of unnoticeable expectation hidden in his bright eyes, and whispered, "Mom, can you... not leave?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Dongcheng.

Wen Liang's heart softened. She squatted down and said softly, "Mason..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Huo Dongcheng, "Aliang, how many days do you plan to stay in the capital this time?"

“The plan is one week.”

"Nothing else important?"

"Ah."

"How about this, you stay here for this week, so you can spend more time with Mason?"

Without waiting for Wen Liang to speak, Fu Zheng refused, "No."

Huo Dongcheng raised his eyebrows.

Fu Zheng looked at him without saying a word.

Huo Dongcheng smiled and patted Fu Zheng on the shoulder. "Don't act like you're facing a great enemy. Don't worry, I won't stay here tonight. There are many rooms here. If you are worried, you can stay here with us."

As he said that, he looked at Wen Liang, "Aliang, think about it, this place is actually much more convenient than a hotel."

Fu Zheng: "..."

insidious.

Wen Liang: "You're not here at night, so only Auntie is with Mason?"

"There is also his teacher and a housekeeper." Huo Dongcheng explained, "I usually live in the city center, which is closer to the company. Qionglin Villa has a quiet environment, but it is far away and not very convenient."

"Mom, can you stay?" Mason pulled Wenliang's sleeve.

Wen Liang looked at Mason with a gentle gaze, "Okay, Mom promises you."

Since she came here specifically to visit and accompany Mason, it would be much more convenient for her to stay here.

Mason's eyes lit up and he smiled brightly.

Huo Dongcheng looked at Fu Zheng meaningfully and smiled. "It's getting late. I'll have someone prepare dinner. After dinner, we'll go back to the hotel to get our luggage."

"Yeah." Wen Liang nodded.

"Don't bother."

"No trouble, just wait a moment." Huo Dongcheng asked his aunt to prepare dinner, and then said to Mason, "Mason, go call Teacher Mia and let mom meet her."

"Okay." Mason nodded and went upstairs.

Huo Dongcheng called Butler Zhang over and introduced him to Wen Liang, "If there is any trouble or anything is missing, tell Butler Zhang."

Mason's teacher Mia looked to be in her thirties and was gentle. She told Wen Liang about Mason's academic progress.

For example, Mason is fluent in English, but he has never been to school and cannot read or write. He needs to be taught the English alphabet first. Fortunately, it is faster to learn his mother tongue.

As for Chinese, he can only say "hello" and "goodbye" now.

The housekeeping aunt here can speak simple English. When Mason sees the aunt in the morning, he will greet her in English, but Butler Zhang can't. All the communication between Mason and him is conveyed by Teacher Mia - this situation rarely happens. Under normal circumstances, Mason stays in the room all day and cannot see Butler Zhang.

The good news is that physical malnutrition is usually accompanied by intellectual retardation. Mason's reactions are sometimes a little slow, but the doctor says it is still within the normal range.

Normally, Teacher Mia plays educational toys with Mason to develop his thinking ability.

It can be seen that Teacher Mia is very responsible, and Wen Liang is very grateful to her.

At this time, my aunt came over to inform me that dinner was ready.

The four of them, along with Mason, had dinner together.

Teacher Mia also introduced Mason's favorite foods to Wen Liang.

When he first came, Mason liked Western food, but after tasting the Chinese food made by his aunt, he slowly got used to eating Chinese food. His favorite is the braised pork made by his aunt. The meat is soft and tender, fragrant but not greasy, and when you bite it between steamed buns, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth.

However, Huo Dongcheng didn't let him eat too much.

After dinner, Wen Liang went back to the hotel to pick up his luggage.

Huo Dongcheng suggested that the driver take her there.

Fu Zheng said, "No need, I can do it."

Huo Dongcheng smiled and looked at Wen Liang, "Well, see you later."

"see you later."

Back in the car, Wenliang fastened his seat belt.

Fu Zheng leaned back in his chair, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.

Wen Liang tilted his head to look at him, poked his waist, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes to look at her, "Nothing."

He didn't want to be separated from her.

We can only blame Huo Dongcheng for being scheming, cunning and treacherous.

"Really?" Wen Liang didn't quite believe it. "You can come and live here with me."

Fu Zheng held her hand and sighed, "It's too far and not very convenient. You can stay here and I will come to accompany you when I have time."

"Don't you have a lawyer for the case?"

“It’s a company matter.”

He met with Deputy Director Li last night and had a pleasant conversation.

In the studio, he has his own confidants and team, and if he wants to change jobs, he will definitely take them with him.

This is no small matter.

Good things are hard to come by.

"Remember, stay away from him. If you have any problem, remember to call me." At this point, Fu Zheng snorted, "'Dongcheng brother', he is really kind."

Wen Liang knew that he was feeling sad, so he held his hand and comforted him, "It's just a superficial effort. In front of Mason, we always have to pretend to be harmonious."

Fu Zheng paused. He knew this was inevitable, so he changed the subject and looked down. "Is it going up?"

"?"

Following his line of sight, Wen Liang glared at him, her cheeks slightly reddened by the warm air, "...I can't even grow..."

"why?"

Wen Liang took out his cell phone, found Aunt Zhang's message, and placed it in front of him.

After reading it, Fu Zheng: "..."

"Okay," he sighed helplessly, "Who would have thought that this morning would be the last meal for execution."

Wen Liang: "..."

After returning to the hotel, Wen Liang packed her suitcase and Fu Zheng sent her back to Qionglin Villa.

Huo Dongcheng was working on his laptop at the bar. When he saw them coming back, he put down his work and said, "Come with me. The room is upstairs."

He walked up the stairs first and stopped at the door of a room. "This is it. The bedding inside is all new, just washed and dried during the day. There are also daily necessities, all purchased this morning."

"Brother Dongcheng is so thoughtful, thank you."

"If you need anything else, just tell Butler Zhang. You're welcome."

"Ah."

Fu Zheng sneered in his heart: "..."

The preparations are so thorough, I'm afraid he had this idea in mind for a long time.

Even Mason suggested that Wen Liang stay, probably because of Huo Dongcheng's suggestion.

"Then pack your luggage. I won't bother you anymore." Huo Dongcheng glanced at Fu Zheng and took the initiative to leave. "Mr. Fu, aren't you going back?"

"Come back now."

As he spoke, Fu Zheng came to Wen Liang, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "If you have anything, remember to call me. I'm leaving first."

"Well, go back and rest early, and be careful on the road."

"Okay." Fu Zheng looked at Huo Dongcheng with a smile, "Let's go."

Huo Dongcheng looked calm as he walked down the stairs and towards the bar.

Fu Zheng paused and reminded him calmly, "You should go back to your residence in the city center, Mr. Huo."

"It's just a laptop, why the rush?"

Fu Zheng sneered.

Who knows what conspiracy he is brewing.