My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

Zhou Muchuan was feeling irritated and replied impatiently, "I don't want to drink. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Zhao Jiali didn't say anything outside the door, but she didn't leave either. After hesitating for a while, she knocked on the door again, "Muchuan, are you busy? I just want to ask a few questions. I won't keep you too long."

After waiting for a long while, Zhou Muchuan finally came over to open the door and asked with a serious face, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Jiali looked at him tentatively, "I mentioned before that you were going to check Du Peijiang's whereabouts. Have you found out anything?"

Zhou Muchuan said casually, "No, he probably ran away. Didn't you say you gave him a lot of money?"

Zhao Jiali said quickly, "I didn't give him too much. The total amount of money I gave him was less than 200,000 yuan. I bought him more than 100,000 yuan worth of things. If he ran away just for the money, it would be too worthless."

Zhou Muchuan looked at her gloomily, "What should I do? I can't find any information."

Zhao Jiali's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but think of that rainy night a few years ago. She was in a panic and didn't know what to do, and Zhou Muchuan dived into the rain to help her clean up... At that time, he had the same expression.

Zhao Jiali was very panicked. Everything was fine when there were no conflicts. But every time there was a conflict, her son gave her a terrifying feeling, as if he was Satan who killed people in the darkness without blinking an eye.

She knew it very well in her heart...probably about the same.

"I... I don't mean anything else." Zhao Jiali still didn't dare to break the last layer of window paper. Even though she had already confirmed that it was Zhou Muchuan who killed Du Peijiang, and even the video in her hand was clear evidence, she still couldn't ask in the end, "Forget it if there is no news."

Zhao Jiali waved her hand and smiled casually, "Then you continue to be busy. I'm going to rest first."

"Yeah." Zhou Muchuan responded. When Zhao Jiali's figure was about to disappear around the corner, he suddenly said sinisterly, "Mom, don't look for him."

Zhao Jiali paused and looked back at him in surprise, "Huh?"

Zhou Muchuan smiled, "Why look for him? He's just a man. What Baima has is that I can arrange whatever you want for you. Every night is different."

Zhao Jiali forced a smile and said, "Okay."

He fled back to his room.

Zhou Muchuan turned around and went back into the study.

In the bedroom, Zhao Jiali stroked her chest, her heart still beating nervously.

Zhou Muchuan's last words were almost an explicit hint, or a warning - telling her not to dwell on Du Peijiang anymore.

It can be said that this is an indirect acknowledgement of the fact that Du Peijiang is dead.

She was extremely panicked, and for some unknown reason, she picked up her cell phone and made a call.

The phone rang for a long time before the other end picked up the phone. A relaxed voice said, "Hello?"

When Zhao Jiali heard the relaxed and happy tone in the other party's voice, she became gloomy and held the phone tightly and said, "You seem to be living a carefree life. Have you ever thought about how your family has been doing all these years? Me, Muchuan, Ruotang, how did we get by!"

The other side fell silent, and the joyful atmosphere disappeared in an instant. After a while, the voice said solemnly, "Didn't I tell you that the family property and the company will be left to you. I don't want anything. Isn't it up to us to choose how we live our lives?"

"...You have to come back." Zhao Jiali pursed her lips and said, "I have something to talk to you about."

"We can talk on the phone." It seemed that once he mentioned coming back, the other party was full of repulsion. "I haven't been back for so many years, and I wouldn't be able to adapt if I went back. Let's talk on the phone. I'll help in any way I can."

Zhao Jiali gritted her teeth and said, "It's hard to explain over the phone. Anyway, you should come back as soon as possible. This is about Mu Chuan. He is also your son. If something happens to him, the entire Zhao family will be gone."

"...Okay then." The other party was silent for a while, and finally agreed, "I'll arrange a time as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jiali sat on the bed with a gloomy face, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the study, Zhou Muchuan was also making plans.

"With the Feng family's projects in hand, the current predicament of the Zhou Group can be almost solved," Zhou Muchuan instructed Special Assistant Wu, "You should keep a close eye on it these days, and don't let anything unexpected happen before the contract is signed."

Special Assistant Wu responded and asked hesitantly, "Boss Zhou, how do we deal with those hooligans?"

Zhou Muchuan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and after a while he said, "Give them some money and send them out of North City. Tell them not to come back in the short term."

If it were in the past, he would definitely choose to silence the witnesses, as only the dead can keep their mouths shut. However, an unknown force has been keeping an eye on him during this period, so he did not dare to go too far.

It can only be put on hold temporarily.

Thinking of this, he added, "It's best to arrange for them to stay away from North City. Feng Zheng is in such a state that the Feng family will find out sooner or later, and they will definitely investigate. Don't let it lead to us."

Special Assistant Wu said, "I understand. Don't worry, Mr. Zhou."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Muchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there were some mistakes in the middle, fortunately the final result was satisfactory. Du Qiqi was unreliable, but Feng Zheng's answer was satisfactory. Feng Zheng, that idiot, caused Fu Zhenzhuo to break up with him, which just gave him the opportunity to have the right time, place and people.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to act so blatantly.

It’s a pity that Xu Yansang didn’t succeed. If she had, it would be worth opening a bottle of champagne to celebrate.

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhou Muchuan's face.

The filth of the night and the brightness of the day never intersect. The next day, Xu Yansang went to the company as usual in the morning. At noon, she took the fruits and nutritional supplements she had bought long ago and took a taxi to Xia Junan's school.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class at noon, she stood at the school gate and called Xia Junan. After a while, the call was connected. Xia Junan's voice was a little annoyed, "I forgot that you came to see me today. Today, our head teacher took me out to visit a very famous math teacher. I'm on my way back now. Have you arrived at school?"

Xu Yansang said, "I'm at school. Where are you now? Why don't we find a place in the middle and meet each other."

This was exactly what Xia Junan wanted, and he quickly gave a location, "Let's go to this store. My classmates told me that the food here is delicious, and I've wanted to try it for a long time."

Xu Yansang checked the location and frowned, "So far?"

Xia Junan smiled and said, "That math teacher lives in a very remote place. It will take me half an hour to get to this store."

Xu Yansang nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll be there in about half an hour, and we'll talk when we meet."

"Yeah." There was no sound unusual in Xia Junan's voice.

Half an hour later, Xu Yansang finally saw Xia Junan at the restaurant door.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but be shocked, "How come you have become so thin? Have you not been eating well recently?"

Xia Junan pretended to be relaxed and said, "Didn't you think I was too fat before? This is a good time to lose weight."

Xu Yansang got anxious when she heard this. "Nonsense! The college entrance exam is coming soon. If you don't eat well and don't get enough nutrition, how can you survive? You're not fat to begin with, why are you losing weight?"

Xia Junan just smiled and didn't respond.

Xu Yansang could clearly feel that Xia Junan had become much calmer. He used to be very energetic, but now he was no longer like that. She couldn't help but feel complicated.

Sitting down, Xu Yansang ordered a few signature dishes. After the waiter left, she looked at Xia Junan and said after a moment's consideration, "Junan, I know that your mother's matter made you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Jun'an waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile, "You don't have to comfort me. I've had enough of that mother. It's good that she's in jail. We'll be more peaceful. Just don't take out your anger on me for what she did."

Xu Yansang quickly said, "Of course not, I have always treated you as my younger brother. I just hope this incident will not affect your college entrance examination."

Xia Junan said, "No, I haven't thought too much about it. At this stage, I am still focusing on studying."

Xu Yansang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "It's great that you think so. If you are willing, I will take you to visit her in prison on the weekend and let you meet her."

Xia Junan looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you okay? She's the one who hurt you, and you still want to take me to see her."

Xu Yansang touched her nose and said, "Isn't this because I'm afraid you won't be able to let it go?"

Xia Junan waved his hand, "No, I don't think she wants to see me, and I don't want to see her either. She only says nonsense all day long, and I'd better calm down if I don't listen. Let's go see her after the college entrance examination."

Xu Yansang could only nod, "Then you have to eat well. If you don't have enough money, tell me. You still have a long life ahead of you. Don't be held back by the things at hand. All the difficulties are only temporary. If you climb up through these difficulties, you will go further."

Xia Junan nodded nonchalantly, "I know."