On the eve of the new year, Xu Yanran generously took a holiday for all the employees. She also packed up her things and prepared to move to Cheng Zichu's house. Lele happily played with the newly obtained toy car.

Xu Yanran recalled her life after returning home this year. She always felt that it was unrealistic, as if she were dreaming.

In the villa, Cheng Zichu had already packed everything up, waiting for Xu Yanran to move in.

"Ringling -"

A phone ring rang. Cheng Zichu took the phone with some expectation. When he saw the caller ID, his face was gloomy. It was Nimu's phone.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng, I've found out what I ordered before."

Nimu is in the office. Looking at the information in his hand, he is somewhat unbelievable, but he still truthfully tells Cheng Zichu.

"About that man, I really can't find other contacts with Lin, but looking up the information, I found that his identity has been changed. He should be an orphan in the welfare home and have a sister."

Looking at the photo, Nimu always felt that the little girl above looked very familiar, but he couldn't say where he had seen it, and it was hard to tell Cheng Zichu, so he didn't mention it again.

Cheng Zichu pondered for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "what happened before that, are you sure no one framed?"

Nimu is not easy to make a conclusion. He can only be vague: "from the evidence found at present, Miss Xu's words are not supported by evidence, but what is found is consistent with what Miss Lin said."

"OK, I see. Did the police respond to Lele?"

Nimu was a little embarrassed holding the phone. He hesitated for a long time before returning: "the police are still following up. It seems that it is some gangsters in the society. It is difficult to investigate."

After hearing this, Cheng Zichu felt that it was no accident. Lele's kindergarten was located in a prosperous area, not a place where small gangsters would mingle.

"I'll take care of it myself. Just continue to investigate the man's whereabouts."

"Yes, Mr. Cheng. I just don't think it's necessary..."

"What do you think?"

Cheng Zichu asked a rhetorical question, but his bland tone made Nimu shiver. He realized that he had said something wrong and quickly promised to hang up the phone.

However, Cheng Zichu's phone rang again. This time, it seems that after the caller ID, Cheng Zichu's face is even more difficult to see the extreme.

Lin Baoer's call prompt is on the mobile phone. Cheng Zichu hangs up the phone, buckles the mobile phone on the table with his backhand, and continues to look at the documents in his hand.

Just as Lin bao'er deliberately wanted Cheng Zichu to be bored, the ring of his mobile phone kept ringing. Cheng Zichu finally couldn't help making noise and impatiently connected the phone.

"Zichu, are you so anxious to get rid of me?"

Lin bao'er's voice came from the phone. Cheng Zichu had a headache. He just rubbed his eyebrows and said faintly, "what's up?"

The short two words sounded emotionless, which made Lin Baoer feel sad. Four years of company couldn't shorten the distance between himself and Cheng Zichu.

Lin bao'er calmed down for a while. She didn't say goodbye by calling. Cheng Zichu investigated what happened four years ago. She already knew it, but Lin's mother had been prepared, which failed to let Cheng Zichu find out the truth of that year.

"I know what you're looking for. You can check it. Anyway, you know what the facts are. Why must you lie to yourself?"

Lin bao'er looked at the picture on the table in front of him with a smile. It was just sent by the private detective today. The picture shows the scene of two people shopping together in the supermarket. The picture is very vague, but it can still clearly see that Cheng Zichu's eyes are full of tenderness.

"You investigate me?"

Cheng Zichu frowned slightly. There was obviously a trace of warning and displeasure in his tone. It sounded that he was going to crush the water cup in his hand next second, but fortunately, the door bell came, which distracted Cheng Zichu's attention.

Lin Baoer at the other end of the phone heard the doorbell and smiled sarcastically.

"Is it Xu Yanran? Cheng Zichu, you care about her so much that you still can't let go of the things that happened in those years? Don't you feel sick living with her?"

Lin Baoer thought about Cheng Zichu's look when he heard this. She couldn't help feeling funny. She wanted to get rid of her and be with Xu Yanran. There was no door. Since the day he divorced Xu Yanran four years ago, she couldn't give in any more.

Cheng Zichu hung up the phone and got up to open the door for Xu Yanran, but Lin Baoer's words always haunted his heart. He shook his head in some annoyance and cursed in his heart that Lin bao'er had seen through his mind.

Xu Yanran led Lele to stand at the door. Seeing Cheng Zichu who came to open the door with a smelly face, she was even more angry.

They entered the room in silence. Xu Yanran was about to go to the guest room on the first floor with her luggage. Halfway there, Cheng Zichu cut off her beard.

"Give me back the box!"

Xu Yanran didn't want to talk much, but looked at Cheng Zichu coldly. Seeing that he didn't mean to return, she stretched out her hand to rob him. Cheng Zichu put the suitcase behind him. Xu Yanran threw herself into the air. Her whole body leaned forward. If her center of gravity was unstable, she would fall down like Cheng Zichu.

"Are you in such a hurry to throw yourself into your arms? Is that the same at Bai Chengyun's house?"

Cheng Zichu's tone is a little strange, which makes people sound very uncomfortable. Xu Yanran struggles to get up from Cheng Zichu and disdains to answer.

"You forced me to come, not me. Please find out."

Xu Yanran looked at Cheng Zichu coldly. The careful thinking she had the other day disappeared. She laughed at her silly pity in her heart. The man in front of her thought she was a fickle woman four years ago. She even imagined that he wanted to go back to the past.

"What? I'm afraid Bai Chengyun is jealous? He shouldn't know you moved here yet. How about calling him for dinner tomorrow?"

Cheng Zichu smiled and looked at Xu Yanran, but his eyes were unusually cold. He didn't know how he could say such words. It seemed that he wanted to swear sovereignty and was angry. She had never had him in her heart.

Xu Yanran didn't know how Cheng Zichu suddenly changed back to her previous appearance. She held back her tears to prevent it from falling out of her eyes. When Cheng Zichu was unprepared, she grabbed the luggage.

"Your room is not here. Why don't you put your luggage in my room? Can I teach you this? Don't women like you know what I called you for?"

Cheng Zichu's language is very frivolous. Xu Yanran has long been a little girl who is not familiar with personnel. Naturally, she can't hear his implication, but she still can't help saying such explicit words. She pretends not to hear but blushes and carries her luggage upstairs.

Cheng Zichu followed Lele's luggage up the stairs. Lele, who had been playing happily, saw that all the adults went upstairs and ran upstairs, trying to clean up the house with Xu Yanran.

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