Growing up with Mr. Shen, Shen Huan usually interacts most with the housekeeper and the nanny.

Her childhood memories are hazy, but she can still vaguely remember the scene of the housekeeper coaxing her and holding her.

With a frown on his face, Chen Huan turned his head to look at the man, somewhat lost in thought, "How about we..."

Fu Siyan pinched her fingers in response and lowered his eyes to look at the couple.

"Since I've found you here today, you can't live in peace. No matter whether you change your name to Zhang Dazhu or Li Dazhu, the problem won't be solved.

If I leave here today, it won't be long before someone from the Shen family comes looking for me. There are only two options left for you.

One, voluntarily come with me, cooperate with the doctor's treatment, and tell the doctor everything you know. Two, I will have you taken away by force."

“…”

Is this called giving people a choice?

The two paths lead to the same destination, the only difference is that if they cooperate, they can suffer less.

It looked like they couldn't escape anyway.

Her legs lost their strength, and Liu Cui'e fell to the ground, looking up at the man, "Who are you?"

"The one who can control your life and death." The man's dark pupils flickered with an unfathomable light. "I can make you die, and naturally I can also keep you alive."

"Okay, I'll cooperate with you."

Liu Cui'e had no idea what exactly happened that year.

But in front of power, they are nothing but ants after all, unable to resist, so she can only give in.

Fortunately, the person who came to see her now was the second daughter of the Shen family. She just wanted to ask about the past, so maybe there is still hope.

If it was someone else from the Shen family, they would probably come to silence him.

After successfully convincing the person, Fu Siyan called his assistant.

He was prepared early in the morning and on standby at any time. After receiving the news from the man, Wen Yao immediately arranged for a helicopter to go there.

While waiting for his assistant to arrive, Fu Siyan walked to the yard, lit a cigarette, and dialed Cui Yu's number.

"What's the matter with you?" It was the middle of the night abroad, and Cui Yu, whose sweet dream was disturbed again, spoke with obvious laziness in his tone.

"Don't sleep anymore, it's time to get back to work. Pack up and go back home immediately."

"Ah?" Last time, he was disturbed by this man in his sweet dream, but he found out that he was of no use and hung up on him. This time, Cui Yu was stunned when he heard Fu Siyan speak so directly.

"Are you serious?" Cui Yu, half asleep, reacted and sat up from the bed, "But I still have patients being treated here."

"If you hand it over to someone else, I will double the compensation for all the financial losses you incur upon your return, and the consultation fee will also be doubled."

This was great. Cui Yu suddenly didn't feel so sleepy anymore. Anyway, he had been woken up, so he just asked one more question.

"Who are you so anxious about?" His tone was obviously filled with gossip.

"Actually, it's not that urgent. It's just a mentally ill old man. I want to ask him about some old things from more than ten years ago." Fu Siyan tapped the ash of his cigarette and said casually.

"It doesn't sound urgent. It's been more than ten years, so a day or two won't make a difference."

Cui Yu nodded seriously, then suddenly realized something was wrong. "If there's no urgency, can't you wait until tomorrow to call me? Why do you have to disturb my sleep in the middle of the night?"

"It's daybreak where you are, but it's already midnight here. I don't want to stay up late." Fu Siyan replied seriously.

Cui Yu: "No, then you don't have to call me at dawn. You can wake up tomorrow morning and find a time when we both have daylight."

"I'm too lazy to calculate the time difference. I just happen to have nothing to do now, so I called you when I remembered." Fu Siyan said it in a lazy voice without any psychological burden.

Cui Yu: “…”

With Fu Siyan's brain, he didn't even need to calculate such a simple time difference.

It seemed to him that this guy was deliberately disturbing his sleep.

Wiping his face speechlessly, Cui Yu put down his phone and lay back in bed.

-

Fu Tingyu handled Qiao Lu's issue very well.

He must have dealt with the matter after it happened. In any case, the Qiao family did not bother Qiao Yuan.

However, Mr. Qiao fell ill.

After receiving the news, Qiao Yuan went to the hospital to visit, and happened to meet Qiao Lu who was taking care of him in the hospital.