you are my Destiny

Chapter 61 The Dangerous Game

It wasn't an ideal day in spring, the sky had been dark for a week, the house was dark and damp, and it was bone-chillingly cold.After Fu Tinglan had breakfast, she asked to add more charcoal, then handed me and Chen Siyuan to the housekeeper, and hurried out.

She has been very busy recently, sorting out the old things in her old house, participating in antique auctions, and preparing to build a private museum for Chen Siyuan.After choosing several addresses, she was not satisfied, so on such a cold morning, she went to the outer suburbs again.

Chen Siyuan was writing calligraphy on the table next to the stroller, and there were only the two of us in the room for the time being.Very nearby, the fire was burning fiercely, and bursts of thick smoke billowed in, filling the space we were in.Because Fu Tinglan has been worried that someone will spy on her daily life, the curtains of this house are drawn almost all day long, so soon a shapeless piece of indistinct things scattered in the space, and the deep yellow thick mass vaguely covered the sight , we are quickly suffocated.

When the housekeeper found us, he covered my face with a soaked handkerchief, and Chen Siyuan fell on the ground beside him, covering his mouth and nose with a piece of soaked tissue paper. It could be seen that he was about to prepare due to his limited height. Open a window.

Aha, what a wisdom, using this method to save a baby and save oneself, I am afraid that it will be difficult for an adult to react immediately, and if it is not for him, I am afraid that it will be an irreversible result anyway.

Of course, the housekeeper and several family assistants were very nervous when such a thing happened. When they found out, they immediately opened the ventilation windows, simultaneously called a private doctor to treat Chen Siyuan and me, and called Fu Tinglan.

When Fu Tinglan drove home with the driver, Chen Siyuan and I were out of danger and were resting on the bed. After two or three days, we will be fine.

Fu Tinglan's face was obviously paler, her eyes looked at all the people in the room as if she could penetrate people's hearts, then she calmed down, sat on the chair in the middle, crossed her fingertips, and listened to the butler's urgent statement. things have passed.

Obviously, if any of you really wanted to put Chen Siyuan and me to death, we would have died before Fu Tinglan returned home. After Fu Tinglan concluded that this was indeed an accident, she did not blame everyone. She first said He didn't send it, and then said in a voice that could not hear the slightest emotion, "From today, everyone will get double salary. As for the responsibilities of taking care of the children, I think the housekeeper will allocate them well."

The housekeeper twitched the corners of his trembling mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. His obedient eyes were a little moist, and he bowed down loyally.

"Replace all the outdated settings in the house, not just the heating facilities, but carefully investigate other hidden dangers that may cause danger." Fu Tinglan said this before getting up, and he had already walked to the table without complete words Before, she trembled and stopped there.

It was a pair of traditional characters of Lan. Although there were still a few strokes left unfinished, the word "Lan" could be clearly seen.

"Who is it!" She didn't know whether it was a temporary hobby or a conspiracy, she saw something that surprised her, and Fu Ting raised her eyes to look at the housekeeper.

"I blame my mistake for affecting the young master's writing." After the butler glanced at the words, he lowered his neck respectfully, "It's a pity that this happened before I finished writing, it's all my fault..."

The butler is nearly sixty years old, with gray hair and a light gray beard. He has a personality that is not very good at expressing. He was about to express his apology again. Fu Tinglan grabbed the paper and held it in his hand. His head was visibly trembling, and he walked into the room.

Chen Siyuan usually likes to write and draw on rice paper, but he always draws some strange and incomprehensible things. If it was not because of this sudden accident, she would not have known that Chen Siyuan could write brush characters, and this character is clearly Shen She can still recognize An Zhi's font even if it turns to ashes!

Fu Tinglan was sitting in the study, the calmness on her face was gone, she frowned, she was lost in thought alone, her whole body was trembling, the piece of paper with the word "Lan" was spread out on the table in front of her, She recalled that when Chen Siyuan came back to her this time, she saw in a daze that he was more serious and steady than the upright old man like the housekeeper. Although he also showed a youthful look, she couldn't figure it out.Her eyes flickered several times, and she muttered repeatedly, "This is impossible..."

Fu Tinglan painfully forced herself to become calm, and soon returned to normal, she must calm down.

In the bizarre death accident of Chen Bingcheng and his wife, Chen Siyuan miraculously came back to life after being declared dead in the hospital. A six-year-old boy who has life-saving common sense and can save his daughter and self-protection in an emergency. Shen Anzhi agrees...

Fu Tinglan's heart trembled, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, and kept denying her own judgment.Yes, all of this is just random speculation. Chen Siyuan is a child with extraordinary talents. After all, he was raised in Fuguo when he was less than one year old. There are still many things that are not understood. Maybe he learned in Fuguo Calligraphy, maybe someone deliberately gave him some kind of notes to imitate, then who carefully designed this wonderful show!Maybe she was too sensitive and everything was just a coincidence, or maybe she would never have the chance to guess the truth of the matter.

Fu Tinglan repeatedly denied her own conclusions, and reminded herself that she could not use such a word to explain anything. Although she had exhausted her wits and those peeping eyes never left, what she had to deal with was definitely not herself. family members, but those unknown outsiders.Chen Siyuan is a poor orphan. His youth and maturity are caused by the death of his parents. He is only a six-year-old child. She must treat him well, not to mention that this child just saved her own daughter this time.

With a sigh of melancholy, she completely stabilized her mind.In fact, since Fu Tinglan gave birth to me, she no longer thinks about those past events, just as if the living Shen Anzhi stands in front of her again, she will not be able to reproduce the past waves. It is a non-existent residual character.She gave me her only love completely. Probably only a mother can understand this feeling more clearly. After having a child, the child becomes the life of a woman. What is the past, what is it? Swearing each other, nothing like this can compare to her possession and expectation of the child. The only thing she wants to guarantee is my safety.

Putting aside the twilight, Fu Tinglan carefully put the words in the safe, put away her cold thoughts, took out a bottle of whiskey from the cabinet, poured it into a crystal glass for an ounce, drank it all, and then began to check She carefully measured every piece of furniture and safety equipment in the house, and only after she found nothing unusual did she slump down in the study again.

Probably because of the alcohol, Fu Tinglan became bolder, knocking on the folding fan in her hand, swallowed another sip of wine, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

If this matter is brought up with great fanfare, it will really make her seem immodest. Even if the conspiracy has entered the house, so what, she can be sure that these secret observers who spend a lot of time are currently just like Peeping as if observing the growth of an animal, for the time being, there is no purpose of harming herself and her daughter.Besides, she is no longer just an ignorant marionette, she is quietly building her own power, the game is mutual, even if she is pulling and pulling, she will show her feet sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)