Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Liang Jia was staggered by the impact. She firmly pulled Lu Kai's arm and insisted: "Sir, I only have you."

On the white velvet mat, there were scattered blood stains.

After the man became excited, he put his thousands of troops on Liang Jia's back.

The woman pressed her cheek against the table, panting. After a few minutes of relief, she stood up, got dressed, and fed Lu Kai medicine again.

The man calmed down and called the intermediary, asking the intermediary to continue breaking the news about Songshan Clinic and shut down the clinic permanently.

The other side of Tiancheng.

Lin Wei flipped through the news and didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She was happy that the plan failed and she could continue to stay in Tiancheng. She was sad that the conspiracy was exposed this time and it would be more difficult to frame the Fu family in the future. So what is her revenge? When can I repay?

Sure enough, Li Yun called after a while, and the man was silent for a while.

"Brother Li, it's okay. Let's discuss it in the long term." Lin Wei knew that Li Yun felt guilty because the plan failed.

For a long time, Li Yun gritted his teeth. Unexpectedly, Zhu Jian turned against him and wanted to settle a score with him, but Fu Jingsheng directly protected him.

"Wei Wei, you still have to stay in Tiancheng for a while." Li Yun's voice became softer when he said this.

"Okay, I'll follow your arrangements." The woman asked for it, but her tone had to show that she was unhappy.

After talking to Li Yun, Lin Wei immediately sent a message to Guo An and asked him to have dinner with him after get off work.

At Tiancheng's most popular night market, Lin Wei held Guo An's arm, like a normal couple. The man didn't know what was wrong with Lin Wei today, but he seemed much happier than before.

He asked: "Wei Wei, are you happy for me when you see that Fu was framed and the truth came out?"

Lin Wei was stunned for a few seconds and replied: "Yes, so, today you treat me, I want to eat all over this street."

"No problem." Guo An tightened the woman's hand.

For the first time, Lin Wei and Guo An simply chatted and ate together.

The woman sat under the streetlight, her determination for revenge completely shaken.

After finishing an oyster bake, she held Guo An's hand and asked, "Have you ever thought about the future?"

He actually has her in his future.

Lin Wei stood up and clasped Guo An's shoulders with his fingers: "Let's go home, back to you."

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At night, Yushuiwan is brightly lit.

Han Yue specially asked the servants to prepare a big meal, and the family sat together to eat and drink.

The door of the villa was open, and the fragrance wafted out of the yard. The hungry reporter leaned against the tree on the roadside and glanced at the lively scene in the house. After waiting for a day, Fu Jingsheng was not there. He must not be at home during the day.

The few reporters who stayed behind thought that Fu Jingsheng would go home after all. After the truth about the counterfeit goods incident came to light, Fu Jingsheng had not shown up. If they could interview him as soon as possible, the performance in the first half of the year would be stable.

I had been waiting for a day, and he might be back soon, so I kept waiting until night.

Several people were stared at and scratched by mosquitoes and wanted to go back, but were unwilling to do so.

After dozing off until midnight, I finally heard the sound of a car.

Several people cheered up and held up the camera crookedly: "It's really Fu Jingsheng's car."

Car lights shone on several people's faces.

Fu Jingsheng saw the people at the door of his house and guessed that there were still a few reporters who had not left. For a moment, he actually sympathized with the three people in front of him.

I saw them scratching their legs and feet non-stop. Mosquitoes are the worst in summer, but then I thought about it, didn’t they deserve it?

These people always want to dig out some information for netizens to eat. How many people have been wronged.

Before Fu Jingsheng's car stopped, three reporters actually walked forward and intercepted him.

The man braked suddenly, and Rong Yan, who had just fallen asleep, swayed. She opened her eyes and vaguely saw the person standing in front of the car, thinking that there was a car accident.

"What's wrong?" the woman asked.

Fu Jingsheng held his wife's hand: "We're home, but there are still a few people left, holding cameras to stop the car."

"It's not easy. You have to reply to them." Rong Yan said softly.

The woman opened the car window a little.

The reporters all moved to Rong Yan this time.

"I'm sorry, Miss Rong, for bothering you so late..." One of the little girls with a ponytail rushed to the front to explain her purpose. To sum up, she was not involved in the previous fake incident, and she never slandered Mr. Fu. Hope to interview Fu Jingsheng.

Fu Jingsheng didn't turn his head and completely ignored the existence of reporters. Right and wrong depended on their mouths. He didn't have a good impression of these people.

"Ask me, Mr. Fu is tired from driving." Rong Yan spoke for her husband, otherwise she would slap Fu Jingsheng in the face now, or post something about Fu Jingsheng's bad attitude tomorrow, and netizens who didn't know what was right and wrong would have to scold him again.

"Jing Sheng." Rong Yan gave her husband a look.

Fu Jingsheng said nothing and gave reporters a few minutes.

After interviewing the person involved, several people took the warm video home.

The car window closed again and the two people returned home.

Han Yue and the others had already gone to bed, and Fu Jingsheng and Rong Yan went directly upstairs.

After not going home through the main entrance for several days, Fu Jingsheng wanted to set off a bunch of firecrackers to celebrate.

The door to the bedroom was open, and the man jumped onto the bed. He lay on the soft bed cover and rubbed his cheek back and forth: "The quilt has been dried, and it still smells of sunshine."

Fu Jingsheng lives in the company these days and always feels deserted.

"Well, auntie helps us dry the quilt every day." Rong Yan poured a glass of milk and said.

Fu Jingsheng stood up, hugged his wife and sat beside the bed: "I thought it would take a month before I could go home. Rong Yan, no matter what happens in the future, no more fake divorces are allowed. I stayed in the company for a few days and had insomnia every day. "

Rong Yan placed her palms on her husband's thigh: "Okay."

"Drink some milk." She handed the cup to the man's lips.

Fu Jingsheng pushed him gently to the side: "I want to drink from you."

He took the cup and put it on the table not far away. He put one leg on the woman's waist and fell on the big bed.

The man stared at Rong Yan's face from top to bottom, stroking her earlobes with his fingers: "Rong Yan, I like to sleep with you on the big bed at home, where I feel safe."

"Ah?" Rong Yan was surprised. She thought Fu Jingsheng liked to play wildly the most.

"Don't believe it?" Fu Jingsheng held Rong Yan's hand and put it on his own gushing desire, "This is the best proof. I had a strong reaction just after I fell asleep with you."

Rong Yan wrapped her fingers around the bulging thing and took a breath.

Fu Jingsheng controlled her hand.

"Honey, whenever we are at home from now on, we will do it on the bed first, and then go to another place again." Fu Jingsheng has never liked the bed at home so much.

Rong Yan:......

After feeling comfortable for a while, he picked up the woman and laid her down on her side. He held her arms and kissed her sideways.

Rong Yan's legs were crossed nervously. What tricks did Fu Jingsheng want to do?

The man pulled down the yoga hammock that had only been used once, tied the woman's hands and feet at both ends, and held up her waist with his big hands, letting her hang in the air.