make her proud

Ten minutes later, Sheng Congzhi and Qin Zhenzhen returned to the room.

"You don't have to sleep with me tonight."

Hearing this, Sheng Congzhi raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll leave tomorrow."

"I know." Qin Zhenzhen sighed, "Thanks to you these days, but don't worry, I have stood up! I am very strong now! I will do a good job in Shengyao!"

Sheng Congzhi smiled, "So?"

"So you go and accompany your Fu Gou." Qin Zhenzhen smiled, "I know now that it turned out that he was the one who helped you solve all the dirty information you had in the past. Even an outsider like me was moved when I heard about it. At that time, I remembered Are you still Fu Dongting's fiancée? It's clear that you have nothing to do with him, and even want to marry another man, but he still waits silently, giving without complaint or blessing..."

"Okay." Sheng Congzhi interrupted, "I know all this."

Qin Zhenzhen: "Then why don't you go next door quickly?"

Sheng Congzhi: ...

She changed the subject, "What about that? Zhao Yang is not very trustworthy. If you really want to learn from him, don't go to him. He will only lead you into a ditch, and so on."

Sheng Congzhi warned seriously, "This man is a playboy. Ever since I met him, he has had girlfriends... not 100, but dozens of them. He is used to making girls happy. Stay away from him."

In response, Qin Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and said, "He is not my type. Besides, I was just pretending. After all, I am your friend. Just because I am a senior, I have to give him some advice." Save face."

Sheng Congzhi: "...that's good."

The phone rang.

Taking it out, Fu Yan sent a WeChat message: [Honey, do you want your husband to stay alone in an empty bed again tonight? 】

Sheng Congzhi typed: [What else? 】

Fu Yan: [A cruel woman. 】

Sheng Congzhi held back a smile: [Go to sleep, good night. 】

Fu Yan: [Good night, baby. 】

……

In the next room, Fu Yan smiled to himself for a long time after sending the message.

Until Song Ren called, "Fifth Master, I just received news that the special investigation team in Hong Kong City has almost produced the results. Xu Ke should be summoned for questioning by tomorrow morning at the latest."

"It's about the same time as I estimated." Fu Yan nodded, "I'll go back to the capital tomorrow."

"Okay, Fifth Master." Song Ren said quickly, "The Third Master has probably also received the news. We are cutting off relations these days, so there shouldn't be much loss, but sooner or later he will. After reacting, you’d better be mentally prepared.”

In response, Fu Yan smiled lowly and said, "Song Ren, please remember one sentence."

Song Ren listened attentively, "Fifth Master, please tell me."

Fu Yan: "I am the head of the Song family, understand?"

Song Ren: "...I know."

This subordinate is just worried that you will have a dispute with your brother, which is what Mrs. Song least wants to see...

Okay, let me worry about it for nothing.

**
At 9 a.m. the next day, the couple packed lightly and took a flight to the capital.

Around 10 o'clock, Hong Kong City Media successively released a piece of news that caused a sensation in the political circles: Xu Ke, the director of the Hong Kong City Planning Bureau, was interviewed!

For a time, various speculations were rampant on the Internet, and those who had something to do with it were even more frightened and everyone was in danger.

By the time the plane landed, at 12 noon, everything had been settled, and Xu Ke's charges had been confirmed and announced.

It only took a total of two hours.

……

Airport car park.

Song Ren, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, opened the car door and said respectfully, "Fifth Master, Madam, please."

Sheng Congzhi looked at him, "Have we met somewhere?"

Song Ren hurriedly replied, "The younger one is popular, the madam is just joking."

Fu Yan smiled and said, "Get in the car first."

Sheng Congzhi sat in the car, still thinking about it.

As the car slowly drove out of the airport, she finally remembered, "Yuncheng Underground Casino."

Song Ren's eyelids twitched, "Madam, I've been to this place before, but I don't think I've seen you before, right?"

"You have never seen me." Sheng Congzhi smiled, "But I have seen your photos."

Li Chao took a photo and sent it to her, and later checked Song Ren's background...but he didn't think about Fu Yan at all at that time.

Now, everything is connected...

She smiled quite proudly, but Song Ren was so frightened that he began to apologize, "Fifth Master, I have neglected my duty."

As a professional errand runner, people can actually remember his appearance and recognize him at a glance...

Fu Yan smiled and held Sheng Congzhi's hand, "My wife has a photographic memory and a superhuman IQ, so I don't blame you this time and she won't be the same next time."

Song Ren breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Fifth Master."

Sheng Congzhi: ...

After the car drove for a while, Song Ren's cell phone rang.

"Old lady."

"..."

"Okay, okay, I'll ask you right away."

After hanging up the phone, he said, "Fifth Master, the old lady has been unable to get through to you on the phone."

Fu Yan took out his mobile phone at this time and said, "I forgot to turn it on."

"Then you will give her a reply?"

"Okay." Fu Yan turned on the phone.

Before she could call back, Mrs. Song's call came over.

He smiled and pressed answer.

"When will it arrive?" Mrs. Song's voice was old and stern, and had a sense of oppression.

Fu Yan said, "Let's go tonight."

Mrs. Song didn't hide it either: "You did the Xu family's affairs."

no doubt.

But determine it directly.

Fu Yan even admitted generously, "Who else can hit the target like this besides me?"

"Bastard!" Mrs. Song trembled angrily, "Do you think I will accept that actor like this?"

Sheng Congzhi sat next to him.

A high-end car that is very quiet when no one is talking.

It was so quiet that she could almost hear the old man's scolding voice on Fu Yan's cell phone...

As for Fu Yan, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, "Whether you accept it or not has never been within my scope of consideration, but if you want to continue, I can also assure you: Xu Ke will never be the first."

Mrs. Song hung up the phone angrily.

Fu Yan put down her phone, her expression unchanged, "I forgot to mention that my mother has two cemeteries. One was established by the old man, in the name of her husband, in the most expensive cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing."

So Sheng Congzhi asked him, "Where is the other one?"

Fu Yan: "The other one is also in that cemetery."

Sheng Congzhi:? ? ?

Fu Yan said with a smile, "The first cemetery had just been buried, and my grandfather had the ashes dug out and buried next door, and a new monument was erected in the name of my parents."

Sheng Congzhi once again: ...

**
An hour later, the car arrived at the cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing.

When getting out of the car, Fu Yan took off his glasses, then led Sheng Congzhi along the path, and finally stopped in front of the tombstone.

Sheng Congzhi took a look.

It was exactly as he said. There were two adjacent tombstones, one of which read: The tomb of my beloved wife Su Yun, her husband Fu Jikui was erected on ####年##月##.

The block next door reads: The tomb of my beloved daughter Song Yun, her father Song Weiping, and her mother Liang Shiping were established on ###年##月##.

The date is only one day different, but the name is different. No wonder the Fu family has never suspected it.

Putting the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone, Fu Yan looked at the tombstone and said in a low voice, "Mom, I brought Zhizhi to see you."

**
Fu Gou: Meet the parents~
Zhizhi: I won’t be kicked out by your grandma, right?
Fu Gou: Then I will lie down on the ground first and never let you dirty my clothes.

See you tomorrow~