After Special Assistant Wu left, Zhou Muchuan sat in the box for a while, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

On the other end of the phone, Qin Sisi saw the caller and thought she had seen it wrong.

"...Brother Muchuan?" She picked up the phone with a hint of surprise in her voice.

Could it be that Brother Mu Chuan still couldn't forget her? She knew that he just couldn't figure it out before. He loved her so much, how could he not care about her life or death?

During this period, she has been renting a small apartment. Her father stabbed a doctor to death, and she had to take money to pay for his treatment. Qin Kang was seriously injured and had to do rehabilitation every day, and she had to pay for it. Her mother asked her for money from time to time, and her only savings were almost gone.

Being entangled with these matters at home, she had no time to maintain the relationship with Wu Zhendong. A few days ago, she finally made time to call Wu Zhendong, but she didn't expect that his mobile phone number had become an invalid number!

Now she was completely panicked and went to Wu Zhendong's apartment several times to wait, but the neighbors there told her that the apartment had been sold not long ago and the original owner was nowhere to be found.

Unable to contact Wu Zhendong, she had no way out, and family matters were waiting for her to resolve, and everyone was waiting for her to pay money. How could she not be panicked!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhou Muchuan called her.

God is still on her side, Qin Sisi thought with some pride.

Zhou Muchuan's voice was cold and indifferent in the receiver, without any tenderness as before. He seemed not to hear Qin Sisi's expectation, and only said, "I heard that Jasmine went to see you."

Qin Sisi froze. What did he mean? He called just to ask about that little bastard?

Didn't he want to win her back?

Qin Sisi gritted her teeth, suppressed her displeasure, and said in the sweetest voice, "Ah? Jasmine, she has been with me recently. As you know, she is homeless and wanted to find Xu Yansang to adopt her, but Xu Yansang treats Jasmine very badly...Alas, anyway, this child is pitiful. Who else can help her except me?"

Qin Sisi sighed like a real philanthropist.

In the bathroom, Jasmine, who was trying hard to wash Qin Sisi's clothes with her little hands, her eyes turned red when she heard this.

In the end, she was kept by Qin Sisi, but the price she paid was to become Qin Sisi's personal nanny. Not only could she no longer go to school, but she also had to do a lot of housework every day and serve Qin Sisi.

Qin Sisi has many problems, and she is even more extreme when she is served. She must drink water that has been boiled three times and then cooled to 45 degrees. She must set eight plates for meals, wash clothes by hand, change four sets of clothes in her room every day, and mop the floor twice a day...

She has just turned eleven years old, and she has been working almost day and night here at Qin Sisi's place.

No time for myself at all.

She had originally planned to study book knowledge while working here, and go out for a walk when she had free time, to see if she could meet a noble person who could save her from her miserable life...but in the end, it all became an unattainable dream.

She was like a bird with its wings clipped and put in a cage. She could not do anything, not even go back to the orphanage.

She contacted the welfare home, and they said her current life did not meet their adoption requirements.

Jasmine was already numb, but now Uncle Zhou suddenly called Qin Sisi to ask about her... Could it be that Uncle Zhou wanted to take her back?

Jasmine had some anticipation in her heart, but she didn't dare show any happiness. She could only scrub the clothes vigorously while listening to the sound of Qin Sisi's phone call.

Thankfully, because the apartment was not big, she could vaguely hear what Uncle Zhou said.

"Give me an address and I'll come over."

Qin Sisi's eyes and eyebrows showed joy. She stood up from the sofa and walked back and forth blindly, "Brother Muchuan, do you want to come and see me?"

Zhou Muchuan's tone seemed a little impatient, "Qin Sisi, don't have unrealistic fantasies."

Qin Sisi felt as if struck by lightning, and suddenly remembered that not long ago, Zhou Muchuan had said these words to Xu Yansang. At that time, she was standing beside Zhou Muchuan, like a real winner, watching coldly.

Not long after that, the same words were thrown at me.

Her passion cooled down, and she said a little aggrievedly, "Brother Muchuan, I know you hate me, but I still say that my love for you has never changed, whether you believe it or not."

She knew the essence of playing hard to get, so she adjusted her tone and whispered, "What do you want from Jasmine?"

It seems that there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

Zhou Muchuan's voice really paused for a moment, and after a moment he said, "I have something to ask. Give me your address."

Qin Sisi was angry that he refused to reveal any information, but her tone was still gentle, and every word she said was for Jasmine's sake, "Brother Muchuan, Jasmine is fine with me. We have finally returned to a peaceful life. If you come to disturb her at this time, can you give her a good living condition? If not, then don't meet her. She is too young, and it is not good for her to have a life full of ups and downs."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Muchuan frowned impatiently, "Since I'm looking for her, I want to provide her with a better material foundation."

Qin Sisi was silent for a moment, then said sadly, "Then come find me. I live in an apartment on Chenmu Avenue now."

Zhou Muchuan recalled that there seemed to be only old houses on Chenmu Avenue?

Before he could speak, Qin Sisi laughed bitterly and said, "Brother Muchuan, I didn't expect that in the end, you wouldn't even want to leave Jasmine to me... But it's okay, it's much better for her to follow you than to follow me. After all, I can't give her anything, even the rent. You can take her away."

Zhou Muchuan frowned when he heard this, but before he could say anything, Qin Sisi hung up the phone.

Without thinking any more, he picked up the car keys on the table and walked out.

Walking out of the box door, he subconsciously glanced at the box at the end of the corridor.

That box is not open to the public all year round, but Fu Zhenmu can enter.

What is the identity of that man?

Is he really of noble status or is he relying on Feng Zheng and Bai Lang's influence?

Zhou Muchuan felt like there was a huge stone blocking his heart. He hoped it was the latter, because if Fu Zhenzhuo was really of noble status, it would be more difficult for him to remarry Xu Yansang.

Perhaps the only way to have a chance is to catch Jasmine.

Zhou Muchuan pursed his lips, turned around and left without hesitation.

Shortly after he left, a charming woman in a gorgeous cheongsam gently knocked on the door of the box at the end of the corridor.

Du Xiang walked gracefully in front of Fu Zhenzhuo and said with a smile, "Sir, why didn't you call me when you came here today?"

Fu Zhenzhuo put down the teacup in his hand, frowned and looked at her, a little dissatisfied, "You have become more and more out of line recently."

Du Xiang knew that this was a warning.

But who is she? She is the poisonous lady who blew up northern Myanmar. Even if she cares about Fu Zhencuo, she will not be scared by his look.

She still smiled charmingly, "Because I wanted to see you. When I heard that you were coming, I came here without thinking."

Fu Zhenzhuo said calmly, "Since you are here, let's sit together. Go sit over there."

Du Xiang didn't refuse. She walked slowly to Feng Zheng's sofa and sat down next to him.

A faint fragrance wafted through the air, and Feng Zheng sat down nearby.

Du Xiang glanced at him with a half-smile, raised her hand to pick up a tea bowl, and teased, "Mr. Feng still can't accept sitting with another woman? Du Qiqi has been married for several years, but you haven't improved at all."

Feng Zheng picked up the kettle and poured her a glass of water. "It's none of your business."

Du Xiang gave him a teasing look and said coquettishly, "You bad guy, you are so mean to me."

Feng Zheng's face darkened, "If you can't speak properly, shut up."

Du Xiang approached him mischievously, hooked his chin teasingly, and said with interest, "Master Feng, are you really planning to remain a virgin for that woman?"

Feng Zheng looked at her coldly, "Get lost!"

Seeing this, Bai Lang and Fu Zhencuo, who were standing by, sat up straight subconsciously.

Feng Zheng has always disliked Du Xiang, but Du Xiang loves to tease him.

It's going to be fun to watch these two people get together.

Du Xiang found it funny and waved her hands in boredom, "Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore. I still don't like you."

Feng Zheng was already irritable today, and now he was even more irritated after being played a prank by Du Xiang.

He pushed Du Xiang aside and said to Fu Zhen, "Brother Fu, I'm leaving first."

Fu Zhen called him, "What's wrong?"

Feng Zheng stood there with his back to the others, took a deep breath and said, "Nothing."

Du Xiang covered her mouth and said in surprise, "Isn't it true? Is it really related to Du Qiqi? Didn't she get married a long time ago?"

After he finished speaking, Feng Zheng's body stiffened.

Du Xiang knew that she had guessed right and could not help laughing. She bent over with laughter and kept rubbing her belly, as if she had heard a huge joke.

"You still like her? She's a married woman, and she's your cousin's wife. What do you want to do? Really," Du Xiang held up her chin and looked at him, "Little brother, as the young master of the Feng family, don't lower your status like this, okay? If you get together with that woman again, what will happen to your grandfather, your parents, and the honor of the family? Even if you don't want all these, do you want to marry a slutty woman who can have an affair with any man?"

Feng Zheng's face turned from red to white. He stood there, looking very thin as if he had been hit hard.

It’s not just because Du Xiang’s words were rude, but also because...what she said was true.

"You, you have too little experience, that's why you were caught by a gold digger," Du Xiang stood up, hooked his shoulders, and said casually, "As for me, I like sleeping with handsome guys like you the most. One-night stands are not uncommon if you look pleasing to the eye. I think you are quite innocent. How about going back with your sister tonight..."

Feng Zheng's face looked grim. He walked out coldly without listening to her words.

The sound of Du Xiang's giggles was left behind him.

Fu Zhen looked at her and frowned, "You don't have to hit him like this."

Du Xiang lifted her hair and said, "I really want to sleep with him, too."

Fu Zhen looked at her disapprovingly, "Do you think this is interesting?"

Du Xiang blinked and asked seductively, "Do you think it's boring?"

Bai Lang sighed, shook his head in an indescribable manner, and got up to chase Feng Zheng.

Du Xiang casually took out a box of ladies' cigarettes, lit one, threw the remaining cigarettes and lighter on the table, and glanced at Fu Zhen. "I heard that you have encountered a bottleneck in pursuing Miss Xu? Why don't you tell me about it? Women understand women best. Maybe I can help you with something."

Fu Zhenzhuo stood up, grabbed the coat on the sofa, turned around and walked out, saying, "No need."

Although he had no experience in love, he knew one iron rule: once he had a woman he liked, other men should stay away from her.

Especially in a closed space like this, single men and women should avoid such things. If there is any misunderstanding, he won't be able to explain it clearly.

Du Xiang sat alone in the empty box, a cigarette in her mouth. She sighed deeply, then slowly put her legs on the sofa and hugged her legs.

Only when she is with her husband can she feel alive, have mood swings, and occasionally feel happy.

But the gentleman avoided her as much as possible, as if she were some kind of monster.

But she just wanted to make herself more lively, she just wanted to live like a human being, what's wrong with her?

When Fu Zhenzhuo came out of the Qingyuan Club, he realized that he was being watched.

It took three minutes to get rid of those spies and let his men take the people away. Ten minutes later, his men sent a message saying that they had already pried open those people's mouths.

They were sent by Zhou Muchuan to keep an eye on him.

Zhou Muchuan.

Fu Zhentao chuckled softly. If he hadn't been afraid of alerting the enemy, he should have gotten rid of this jumping bug long ago.

Not long ago, he got a medical record, which was a record of Xu Yansang's in vitro fertilization during the two years of her marriage. The densely packed records of injections made his scalp tingle.

He looked up relevant information all night and found it hard to imagine how such a thick needle would have to be inserted into her stomach so many times.

Just thinking about it made me feel so heartbroken that I could hardly breathe, and my disgust and hatred for Zhou Muchuan and the Zhou family reached the extreme.

He had been trying hard to resist the urge to attack Zhou Muchuan, but now Zhou Muchuan came to him again.

Was it for Yansang, or did he realize what he was investigating?

No matter what the purpose is, he should teach the other party a lesson.

It is a warning and also a deterrent.

Fu Zhenzhuo took out his cell phone, made a call, gave a few instructions and then hung up.

On the other side, Zhou Muchuan, who was driving to Qin Sisi's residence, suddenly received the news.

"Boss Zhou, the people we sent to monitor have been dealt with," Special Assistant Wu said in a horrified voice. "At the same time, we were attacked by unknown hackers, and the company's accounts were leaked, including those that we haven't had time to deal with this month!"

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