Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

He wanted to light a cigarette, but then he remembered that Le Yue always advised Bai Qian to quit smoking and secretly hid Bai Qian's cigarettes.

Bai Qian did quit smoking after that, but after she died, he started smoking again.

It is precisely because of these little interactions that Xie Feng never doubted Bai Qian.

Even now, he hopes to analyze Bai Qian's innocence from the information he found.

After standing here for a while, Xie Feng was about to leave, but he remembered what Bai Qian said that he could go over and see Fu Yancheng's situation at any time.

Anyway, he was fine today, and no other clues were found in a short period of time, so he might as well go check on Fu Yancheng first.

He contacted Bai Qian.

"Uncle Bai Qian, is it convenient for you now? Give me the address of Yancheng and I'll go over and have a look."

Bai Qian raised his eyebrows and took the bird food on the side to feed the imprisoned birds, with satisfaction in his eyes.

"I'll send you the address when I have time."

"I was in front of Aunt Le's grave. Today is her death anniversary. I saw the roses you sent. You are the first one every year."

Bai Qian paused with his fingers and slowly put down the bird food in his hand.

"She should wish I had gone earlier."

Xie Feng didn't know what to say. A man who was so kind to his wife would easily go to extremes if his obsession reached a certain level.

He looked at the address on his phone and Bai Qian's deliberate instructions.

[Don’t stay for more than an hour. The doctor has been very busy recently, and I’m being watched here, so I can’t see her for the time being. 】

Xie Feng didn't say anything and immediately drove there.

He was very familiar with this place. There was a place nearby where the officials' children lived, and he and Fu Yancheng had played here for a while when they were children.

Bai Qian probably put a lot of effort into placing the secret laboratory here.After he drove the car in, he parked it in one of the small western-style buildings.

Everything in this area is guarded by soldiers with guns. The Xie family also has a small bungalow here, because the Xie family provides a lot of weapons-related talents. When private meetings need to be held, everyone will meet in these places.

Almost everyone here has signed a confidentiality agreement, and outsiders cannot easily enter.

The address given by Bai Qian was the small western-style building he lived in here.

Xie Feng knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door.

He changed his shoes at the entrance, and when he walked in, he found that the place was no different from before.

When Le Yue was still alive, she made cakes here for him and Fu Yancheng. Children who have stayed in this area must have eaten the cakes made by Le Yue. At that time, Le Yue was the most popular. He was probably the gentlest elder Xie Feng had ever seen.

This small western-style building has a huge floor-to-ceiling window, which is next to the kitchen. This was Le Yue's favorite place to stay at that time.

Xie Feng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a few minutes before slowly walking upstairs.

The first floor is still the same as it was ten years ago, completely unchanged. Fu Yancheng should be staying on the second floor.

As soon as he reached the stairs on the second floor, he saw that the three rooms on the second floor had been opened. Now Fu Yancheng was lying on a bed inside, while the doctor and a man wearing a protective mask were in the medicine bottle. Study stuff.

Dr. Sarah only wore a mask on her face. When she saw him coming, she nodded slightly.

Before Xie Feng came, he was still wondering if all this was Bai Qian's conspiracy.

But when I got to this point, I found that everyone was normal.

Fu Yancheng was indeed lying on the bed, looking no different from where he was with Sheng Mian.

He walked to the bed and found that there was warm water for him beside it. His lips were moist, which proved that Fu Yancheng was well taken care of. (End of chapter)