Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Behind those two photos, there is another sentence: What should I do, Brother Fang? I'm panicking now. Do you want to go up and help Mr. Huo keep an eye on Miss Fu?

The person who sent the message was Cao Fang's bodyguard.

That is, the "Didi driver" who picked up Fu Yan and Song Qingshuang's mother and daughter outside the airport at noon.

Huo Mingzheng remembered him, his name was David Yu, and his girlfriend owned a cosmetics store. When he helped Fu Yan stay in the hospital, he asked Cao Yuan to buy makeup remover from his girlfriend's store.

He usually looks quite clever.

Huo Mingzheng bit his cigarette holder and lost his temper at the critical moment!

Cao Fang felt the air pressure inside the car suddenly condense.

He held his breath and glanced at the endoscope. Unexpectedly, he met Huo Minzheng's eyes. He immediately looked away and swallowed, "It was a chance encounter. Fu Hanlin went to the hospital to review the fracture, and the film was indeed taken."

"Yeah." The man had no emotion.

He bit the cigarette holder off and couldn't smoke the unlit cigarette. He took the cigarette off, crushed it in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

If it had been before, he would have called Fu Yan right away.

But now at this juncture, it is equivalent to a test for the two of them. If he can't trust even such a small thing, Yan Yan will be so disappointed in him.

Rao finally figured it out in his mind, but as that photo flashed through his mind, Huo Minzheng felt filled with panic.

Fu Hanlin is obsessed with evildoing, and his nervousness towards Yan Yan can be seen from the photos alone.

He glanced at the top chat window of WeChat, but there were still no unread messages.

Shortly after the car drove out of the villa area, Qin Heng called him.

"Your future mother-in-law has finished changing her medicine." Qin Heng got straight to the point.

Huo Minzheng frowned slightly at this title. In the past, his relationship with Song Qingshuang was that of aunt and nephew, but later they no longer had any relationship.

Now she is the future mother-in-law again.

But he didn't refute anything. Song Qingshuang was indeed his future mother-in-law.

Qin Heng was just watching the fun and didn't mind the trouble.

He and Huo Mingzheng always watched each other's excitement. Whoever's affairs were more lively would be watched more and more by the other party.

"I heard that she invited Fu Hanlin to have dinner at the old bungalow tonight. It's just her, Fu Yan and Fu Hanlin. I don't need to tell you what their intentions are, right?"

Huo Minzheng was playing with a lighter in his left hand. The lighter seemed to be alive between his fingers, sliding back and forth.

He narrowed his eyes, "Where did you hear that?"

His attitude of obvious disbelief.

Qin Heng rolled his eyes in his heart, "I said hello to the doctor who changed her dressing in advance, and I heard it with my own ears. I will only laugh at you, not lie to you."

As he spoke, Qin Heng lowered his voice. He couldn't tell whether he was watching the fun more or caring more about his brothers, "You should keep a close eye on Fu Yan. What does her mother mean? I don't need to say more? She likes Fu Hanlin." This is my son-in-law."

"If you can't speak, don't speak. Fu Hanlin is not her son-in-law."

A man's cold warning voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qin Heng laughed and said, "I've been talking for a long time and you haven't heard anything, so you can just pick on Fu Hanlin."

The car was driving on a section of boulevard. Huo Mingzheng looked at the towering trees outside with thick green cover. His voice was light but full of paranoia, "Yan Yan will not agree. She is mine, in this life and in the next life." It’s mine too.”

After Qin Heng heard the second half of the sentence, goosebumps appeared on his arms.

It's not that I think Huo Mingzheng is disgusting, his character will not make people feel disgusting no matter how sensational he is.

It's because of Huo Mingzheng's paranoia.

Qin Heng thought to himself, whether it was Huo Mingzheng or Huo Yuanshi, who was more twisted in their paranoia?

If the roles were reversed and Huo Yuan was with Fu Yan, Huo Mingzheng would probably be crazier than Huo Yuan.

Fortunately, God has eyes and gave them, those around Huo Mingzheng, a way to survive.

However, Qin Heng still reminded him, "I heard that Fu Hanlin had already rejected her invitation. She used the medicine exchange as a bargaining chip to force Fu Yan to invite Fu Hanlin again. Although I also know that Fu Hanlin refused on the surface, but in the end, Song Qingshuang still wins, if she threatens her with her life, Fu Yan may not agree."

The photo of Fu Yan chasing Fu Hanlin flashed subconsciously in Huo Minzheng's mind.

The fingers with distinct joints slowly clenched, and then they clenched tightly, making a slight rattling sound as the joints rubbed together.

……

After returning to the old bungalow from the hospital, Fu Yan went straight back to the room.

Just as he closed the door, Huo Minzheng's video call came.

Fu Yan subconsciously glanced at the bracelet on his left hand, and then remembered that the positioning device on the bracelet had been destroyed. Huo Mingzheng was stuck on the phone and called. It was Mrs. Lan who should have tipped off the news.

She took a deep breath and made it look like nothing happened before she answered the phone.

Huo Mingzheng's enlarged handsome face was displayed on the screen.

The grievance in Fu Yan's heart surged crazily, but she was still forced back.

No matter how careful she was, Huo Mingzheng still saw her slightly open mouth because she suppressed her emotions. It was a subconscious move to take a deep breath and not want to be seen. Breathing through the mouth would be deeper than breathing through the nose, and the arc of the movement would be smaller.

"Are you tired?" Huo Minzheng did not expose Fu Hanlin's incident.

For Fu Yan, it was already humiliating and embarrassing enough to be chased off the shelves.

Fu Yan shook his head and nodded again, "It's too hot outside. You can feel the heat wave when you sit in the car with the air conditioner on."

"Is the air conditioner on in the room?"

Fu Yan held the remote control in his hand and said, "Turn it on."

"How many times?"

Fu Yan glanced at the number 25 on the screen and said without blushing, "28."

On the other side of the video, Huo Mingzheng was sitting in the executive chair in the office. He often traveled abroad on business and did not need to be jet lag. The Huo Group had accumulated some official business to deal with. After he cleaned up Lu Jingmao, he returned to the Huo Group.

He leaned back in his chair and glanced at Fu Yan with a half-smile.

Although he didn't say a word, his eyes seemed to see through Fu Yan.

Fu Yan was so frightened by what he saw that he quietly raised the temperature to 28 degrees, then pointed the camera at the air conditioner remote control, "Look, you just don't believe me."

Huo Mingzheng looked at the numbers on the display screen and chuckled, "I didn't say I didn't believe it."

"You didn't say you believed it either."

"I believe."

The two of them acted as if nothing had happened. Fu Yan acted coquettishly in front of Huo Minzheng, as if the two of them were not affected by Song Qingshuang.

Outside the room, Song Qingshuang called Fu Yan to drink mung bean soup.

The sound insulation effect of the old bungalow was not very good, and Huo Minzheng also heard Song Qingshuang's urging.

A hint of impatience flashed between his eyebrows.

Fu Yan covered the receiver of his mobile phone and responded to Song Qingshuang. He lowered his voice and said to Huo Minzheng, "I will go to work tomorrow and we can meet."