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

After Xiao Ding called Huo Junshan, he was sent to the hospital. After treating his wounds, he went to the police station to take a statement. He was busy until midnight when he remembered that Mr. Huo had a son, Mason.

Wen Liang woke up in a daze, answered the phone, and listened to Xiao Ding's words, and instantly became alert.

She glanced at Mason beside her, got out of bed quietly and walked out of the room.

"You said, Brother Dongcheng is missing? How could this happen?"

"Yes, his life or death is unknown at the moment. It is currently speculated that it was committed by a business enemy," Xiao Ding said in a heavy tone, "I have a lot of things to do here, and I can't take care of the young master for the time being. Please pay more attention to him."

"Okay, I got it. I will take good care of Mason. If you have any news about Brother Dongcheng, please contact me immediately."

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang no longer felt sleepy.

She browsed through the news about the incident and found that they all reported the same story.

There was no leakage of information about the suspects and victims.

However, in a comment section, someone said that he had heard a rumor that the missing person was Huo Dongcheng, the president of the Huo Group.

However, this true message was drowned out by numerous comments and did not attract much attention.

I hope Brother Dongcheng can return safely.

Wen Liang quietly returned to the bedroom, looked at Mason's sleeping face, and sighed helplessly.

It’s better not to tell him for now.

In the morning, Fu Zheng called, "Why did you answer the phone so late?"

Wen Liang walked towards the bathroom in his room, "Mason hasn't woken up yet, I'm afraid of disturbing him."

Fu Zheng smiled and said, "Has he been sleeping with you these days?"

This kid, ever since Huo Dongcheng left on a business trip, suddenly proposed to sleep with Wen Liang at night.

Wen Liang felt sorry for him and thought that she would be leaving in a few days, so she agreed.

"Yeah." Wen Liang responded while squeezing toothpaste, "By the way, have you seen the news about the gang fight in City C?"

"I saw it. What happened? Um... Huo Dongcheng seemed to be on a business trip to City C?"

"Yes, he was at the scene last night. He encountered chaos and disappeared."

"Oh? Missing?"

"Well, his secretary said it might have been done by an enemy in the mall."

Wen Liang was brushing his teeth, his mouth full of bubbles, and asked incoherently, "Why don't you speak?"

"I am also his enemy in the business world, Aliang, do you suspect that I did it?"

Wen Liang paused holding the toothbrush.

She didn't think about Fu Zheng at all.

"No way... is it really you?"

"Of course not, I was just teasing you."

Fu Zheng's tone was relaxed in the microphone, as if he was really joking with her.

He changed the subject, "Have you been here for a week?"

"Hmm." Wen Liang spat out the foam in his mouth and drank some water to rinse his mouth.

"When to go back?"

Wen Liang sighed.

"how?"

"...Brother Dongcheng is missing, and I am worried about leaving Mason here alone."

"So, you want to take him back with you?"

"I have this idea. I will wait for Brother Dongcheng to come back and then send it back depending on the situation."

"What if Huo Dongcheng can't come back?"

"Then the custody is mine."

"Since you have decided, I support you. Let's wait here for two more days. If there is still no news from Huo Dongcheng, we will take Mason back with us."

"it is good."

Fu Zheng had been quite dissatisfied with Mason's insistence on sleeping with her, leaving him alone in the empty room, but he didn't expect him to agree so readily.

"But we've agreed in advance that he will sleep alone when we get home. A five-year-old child has already begun to develop awareness of gender. You can't indulge him just because you feel bad for him."

"..."

……

Clubhouse.

Taking advantage of the free time, Xue Jun took a break in the lounge on the seventh floor.

At this time, the foreman's voice came from the intercom, "Xiaojun, send two fruit plates to 709."

"receive."

Xue Jun put away his phone, stood up and stretched. The rest time is always so short.

She quickly walked to the small kitchen next door, took out two fruit plates and sent them to 709.

There was only one guest in Room 709, a lady wearing a mask and looking elegant.

Xue Jun placed the fruit plate on the table and smiled politely at the lady, "Enjoy your meal. Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, she wanted to leave the box.

"Miss Xue." The lady called her.

Xue Jun paused and looked at the lady in surprise.

She seemed to know the identity of the lady.

Only Mr. Huo's wife had her face disfigured some time ago, so she would always wear a mask. Only Mrs. Huo would clearly know the name of her, a small waitress.

The lady smiled faintly, "Don't leave in a hurry, sit down and talk."

She poured a cup of tea slowly and gracefully, staring straight at Xue Jun, "You probably don't know who I am yet, right? Let me introduce myself. My last name is Lin, and Huo Junshan, the chairman of the Huo Group, is my husband."

The real owner showed up.

Xue Jun suddenly felt guilty for a moment, at a loss, with a flickering look in his eyes, "Mrs. Huo...Mrs. Huo, hello...what can I do for you?"

Lin Jiamin drank the tea slowly and said, "Sit down."

Xue Jun glanced at her and said, "No... Just tell me what you want to say."

"I want to talk to you about my husband. Do you know what kind of person he is?" Lin Jiamin said bluntly.

Mrs. Huo must be well aware of the relationship between her and Mr. Huo since she could find this place. Xue Jun did not shy away from the question and shook his head directly, "I don't know much about it."

Lin Jiamin raised her eyebrows, "I thought you would say you understand him and love him very much."

The women mentioned above were all like this, as if they regarded money as dirt.

Xue Jun said, "But I really like Mr. Huo. He is considerate and gentle, behaves like a gentleman, and always responds to my requests. Who can not like him?"

What if Mrs. Huo recorded it?

She couldn't say anything careless and displease her sponsor.

"His gentleness, thoughtfulness, and willingness to respond to requests are based on his wealth. If he didn't have that much money and was just an ordinary person, about the same age as your father, would you still like him?"

Need I say more?

Who would like an old man for no reason?

Xue Jun said, "There is no such thing as if. An ordinary person would not have the courage and experience of Mr. Huo."

"Are you worried that I'm recording you? Don't worry, I won't do that."

“That’s just what I think.”

Seeing Xue Jun so alert, Lin Jiamin said bluntly, "Ms. Xue, I heard that you are pregnant?"

Xue Jun's expression changed. "Who told you that? That's not true."

It turns out that you are still young and impatient.

"Don't be so quick to deny it."

Lin Jiamin was confident. She slowly opened her purse, took out a check from it, and placed it on the table. "If you abort the child and leave Beijing, all this money will be yours."

Xue Jun glanced at the number on the check and said, "Mrs. Huo, I'm not pregnant. You should take this check back."

It's a good idea to exchange this little money for a child's inheritance rights.

"Ms. Xue, please consider this carefully."

"I've thought it through."

Lin Jiamin sneered, "Then you can't blame me!"