Chapter 684 - This Is the Truth?
Chapter 684: This Is the Truth?
The familiar embrace, the familiar scent, and the extremely pleasant voice let her know that the person hugging her was a man.
She slowly moved her body. “I just saw Qin Hai.”
Fu Tingyu knew that she had come to the mental hospital, so he had specially rushed over.
When he noticed that the girl’s body was stiff, the man couldn’t help but tense up. “What’s wrong?”
Qin Shu stared at the man, but her heart was in a mess. She wanted to ask him if he had seen her mother before he met her. If he asked, it meant that she didn’t believe him.
But if she didn’t ask, there would be a mystery in her heart that would keep troubling her.
The girl must have seen Qin Hai because he was in a bad mood.
Because Qin Hai didn’t give her any fatherly love. Instead, it was all hurt.
The man suddenly tightened his arms and hugged her tightly, letting her truly feel his existence.
“The others are not important. You have me.”
The man’s deep voice came down from above, word by word. It made her want to say something, but she forcefully swallowed her words back down.
After a few seconds of silence, she said three words in a low voice, “I’m hungry.”
“Let’s go back to Sheng Yuan Garden now.”
The man bent over and carried the person in his arms horizontally. He strode towards the Bentley that was parked not far away.
Shi Yan opened the car door and waited.
Ye Luo was standing not far away with President Ba in his arms. When they got on the car, he carried President Ba and walked to another car.
After they sat down, he threw President Ba onto the passenger seat. This was already a habitual action.
Perhaps it was because of Ye Luo’s control of the force, or because President Ba had really gained a bit of weight, his round little body only swayed on the seat. It was not like before, where he rolled two rounds before he stabilized himself.
“Meow” after President Ba sat firmly, he snorted in dissatisfaction. It was the same every time, every time!
It was a pet, not a meatball!
Ye Luo expressionlessly glanced at President Ba, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
President Ba’s dead fish eyes:”…”
Its poop-shoveling officer was just a piece of old wood!
Sheng Yuan
The lights were bright
During dinner, Qin Shu ate the least since she came back. Her morning sickness reaction these two days was also worse than before.
She really did not have an appetite.
There were doubts in her heart that had been troubling her.
When the man saw her put down her chopsticks after only two bites, he was a little worried. “Why do you only eat so much?”
“I don’t have an appetite.” Qin Shu twitched a piece of tissue and casually wiped the grease at the corner of her mouth.
When the man heard this, he said, “Then I’ll prepare some supper for you later.”
Qin Shu shook her head. “There’s no need to go through so much trouble. Just eat some fruit later.”
The man put down the chopsticks in his hand and did not answer. Instead, he took her hand and went to the master bedroom on the second floor.
After entering the bedroom, the man let her rest for a while.
After seeing the man leave, she walked into her small study.
She looked at the furnishings in the small study. It was not pink, but light blue was the main color.
This small study was separated from the bedroom. Back then, because she did not want to stay in the same study with him to read, the man rearranged a small study for her in the bedroom. It was not big, but it was very comfortable.
She walked to the desk and sat down. Looking at the laptop in front of the desk, she was in a daze.
After a while, as if she thought of something, she turned on the computer and hesitantly reached out with both hands. She typed on the keyboard and searched for the news about Fu Tingyu and the details of the car accident back then.
After typing in, many related headlines quickly appeared.
# the Fourth Master of Jiangcheng once stayed in a five-star hotel in Hetai #
# the Fourth Master’s magnificent beauty #
# the Fourth Master’s profile photo #
# the Fourth Master once secretly met a beauty #
When she saw this, she stopped scrolling and moved her mouse to open it.
The content was roughly that the Fourth Master stayed in a five-star hotel in Hetai late at night to secretly meet a beauty. In order to not be noticed, the two of them kept a distance, one in front and one behind.
There was also a blurry photo below. Because it was night, the photo was even more blurry.
The only thing that could be seen was that the man had a slender figure walking at the back while the woman had a slender figure walking at the front. Both of them had a very good temperament.
Some informants would put up some fake photos in order to attract attention and confuse the public.
She stared at the photo for a long time and felt that the back of the man and woman in the photo looked a little familiar. They looked like Fu Tingyu and her mother.
Then, she searched for relevant information about Wen Xin in the past. Because she was working with Li Shang at that time, it caused quite a stir in Lin City.
The company that Wen Xin founded had just gone public and was not that famous yet. However, she dared to go to Li Shang alone to talk about working with him.
Many big shots in the business world appreciated Wen Xin’s courage.
So after typing in Wen Xin, a lot of relevant information popped up quickly.
# The woman is no match for Wen Xin #
# The wise man in the business world is Wen Xin #
# Wen Xin and Li Shang discuss a partnership #
# Wen Xin died in a car accident #
# Wen Xin’s car accident was a deliberate murder #
Qin Shu saw these two and immediately started reading.
Wen Xin lost control of her car on the way back and hit a telephone pole on the side of the road, causing a fire and explosion.
At that time, it was confirmed that she had been in an accident.
Later, it was revealed that some technicians claimed that someone had tampered with the car.
In the end, due to insufficient evidence, she was still judged to have died in an accident.
It was also because of this car accident that the reporter revealed that Wen Xin was staying at a five-star hotel in Hetai city.
Therefore, Fu Tingyu and his mother were indeed staying at the same hotel.
Then, it was very likely that the two people in the photo were Fu Tingyu and her mother.
Was this a coincidence?
Qin Shu’s heart was even more chaotic than before. She simply closed all the web pages and got up to walk to the balcony.
Because the winter wind was stronger, glass would be installed around the balcony.
Standing on the balcony, she did not feel cold.
She looked at the ginkgo tree in front of her. There were little red lanterns hanging on it. The yellow ginkgo leaves were also illuminated in red. It was very beautiful.
It was not just the ginkgo tree. The entire Sheng Yuan Garden was decorated with lights and decorations. It felt like a wedding in ancient times.
At this moment, in the kitchen
In front of the gas stove, Fu Tingyu was wearing a blue apron. The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up, revealing his white wrist.
He had gone to check on it. She did not have a good appetite when she was pregnant. What would be more appetizing to eat?
Girls liked to eat sour food.
Fried eggs with tomatoes and shredded potatoes with hot and sour sauce. It was a very simple two-course dish that was easy to learn.
The small fire in the pot was boiling the millet porridge. Steam was coming out of the pores, and the faint fragrance of the millet porridge could be smelled.
Ning Meng stood at the side and watched her master prepare supper for Young Madam.
She knew that her master doted on Young Madam very much, but she didn’t expect that her master, who never done chores in his life, would roll up his sleeves and cook?
She originally wanted to help, but she was forced to retreat ten steps by Fourth Master’s cold eyes. She didn’t dare to move forward and just watched foolishly.
After the porridge was ready, Fu Tingyu took a bowl from the disinfectant cabinet and put a bowl of porridge into the dinner plate.
Then he placed the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and the spicy and sour shredded potatoes into the dinner plate.