After Emptying My In-Laws' Home and Divorcing, I'm Pampered to the Skies by an 80s Capital Young Lord

In her previous life, Gu Wanxing devoted her heart and soul to supporting her husband and raising their daughter, toiling like an ox and horse for half a lifetime, only to be killed by her ungratef...

Chapter 88 Fu Zheng said I have something to tell you

Chapter 88 Fu Zheng said I have something to tell you

Zhang Xiumei jumped off her bicycle in shock. Looking at the two people hugging each other, she looked around nervously.

Afraid that someone else would pass by.

"Mom, why is Auntie crying?" Liangzi asked in confusion.

"Close your eyes and shut your mouth. If you ask again, I'll beat you up."

Zhang Xiumei simply turned the bicycle around and let her son face away from the two of them.

Next to the stone tablet.

Fu Zheng put his big hands on the back of Gu Wanxing's head and hugged her tightly.

He was also shocked by her behavior at first, but he could sense the extreme anxiety in her heart.

Considering that he was so excited because he was too worried about himself, his iron-blooded military spirit softened in an instant.

"Okay, I'm fine, thanks to your big pill." Fu Zheng's voice was very pleasant, clear with a hint of hoarseness, like the beauty that flowed from the throat after tenderness.

Hearing this, Gu Wanxing got goose bumps all over his body.

It was at this time that she realized what she was doing.

She struggled and took a few steps back. After they maintained a safe distance, she raised her head and looked at the man opposite her again.

"I was so scared. I called you every day these days, but you always said you were missing. I thought you..."

Gu Wanxing subconsciously wanted to say that he was killed by himself, but considering his own situation, he quickly kept silent.

"Why?"

Fu Zheng was undoubtedly in a very good mood when he saw Gu Wanxing, so at this moment, his icy face, which had never changed for thousands of years, was hung with an extremely gentle smile.

The kind that warms the heart.

"I thought you were dead." Gu Wanxing could finally put the worry that had been weighing on his mind for the past few days at ease.

She was a little afraid to look at Fu Zheng's face. She felt that his eyes were like hooks, always trying to seduce her.

“Ahem~~”

When Zhang Xiumei saw pedestrians coming up ahead, she quickly cleared her throat to remind them.

Hearing the sound, Gu Wanxing turned his head and saw that his sisters' bicycles had turned back to the west.

Gu Wanxing winked at Zhang Xiumei, then smiled at Fu Zheng and said, "Go home. Your mother and sister have been very worried about you during this period."

Speaking of Zhang Yulan, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She could finally face her calmly. From now on, she would keep a distance from everyone.

I really can't bear this kind of torment.

"I have something to tell you."

The moment Fu Zheng finished speaking, a passerby happened to pass by on a bicycle that made all sorts of noise except for the bell.

The sound of the car drowned out his voice.

"What did you say?"

"Wanxing, I'd better go over first. Give me the key and I'll go get the goods." Zhang Xiumei saw the trend and thought that the two of them should continue chatting. Besides, this man was much more manly than the marketing director.

Hearing this, Gu Wanxing shook his head: "You are still with the child, it is not convenient, please wait for me for a while."

"What did you say just now?" Gu Wanxing asked again. She really didn't hear clearly, but she vaguely saw Fu Zheng's mouth moving.

Fu Zheng looked at her softly and shook his head: "I'll come to see you in the afternoon."

After saying that, he strode towards the village.

This is the only road leading to the town, and all the villages west of the town have to take this road.

So Fu Zheng’s way home was the same way Gu Wanxing came, but if he took the small path back to Liuxitun, the road would not be easy to walk on.

"Okay then, I'll set up a stall at the head of the market to sell clothes." Gu Wanxing instructed Fu Zheng towards his back.

Fu Zheng didn't look back, but waved his hand to show that he understood.

In fact, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to his ears. It felt so good to see her again. When she hugged him just now, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Wanxing, who is he?" Zhang Xiumei asked curiously.

Gu Wanxing picked up the fallen bicycle and checked to make sure the handlebars were not crooked. Then he looked at the nosy sister and said, "A friend."

"What kind of friend is that? He's really good-looking, much better than Zhao Chengyan."

Gu Wanxing rolled her eyes in annoyance. Are Fu Zheng and Zhao Chengyan comparable?

One is the embodiment of justice, the other is a negative example serving time in prison. The two are so different, one in heaven and the other in the gutter. There is no point in comparing them at all.

But she didn't refute it in person.

"Don't mention the past anymore. Let's go. It's almost eight o'clock."

Gu Wanxing said this and got on his bicycle. Today's good mood was given by Fu Zheng, so he hummed a song in a good mood.

Zhang Xiumei looked at her sisters' backs thoughtfully, as if she understood something.

Could it be that the man just now was the reason why she was so distracted recently?

Suddenly, she felt that she had been exposed to the truth, but she secretly complained in her heart that she was lucky that she did not try to match that Mu man with her.

It’s no use talking about that thing either, it’s very stingy.

Thinking of this, she pedaled her bike faster and caught up.

The stall was set up quickly, but as the weather grew hotter, a parasol was no match for the scorching sun.

Even Sister Wonton had two umbrellas.

While hanging clothes outside, Gu Wanxing looked at the empty stall at the top of the market. If it didn't work out, could he rent one?

She originally planned to set up a stall at the west end of the market and then another at the east end.

I want to find Gu Qingqing to take a look. It seems that in her previous life, the girl secretly stopped studying this year and ran away to the city. She worked as a waitress in a hotel. She met an old man who was older than her uncle and became his mistress.

She is called the third party, but in fact she is the mistress kept by the big boss, later called the mistress, the first batch of people to be kept.

They had a pretty good relationship, and if she hadn't met her at the door last time, she wouldn't have remembered it.

If I asked her to help me sell clothes, I think she would not go to the old man.

But the problem is, I just walked away last time, what should I do if the price goes up again this time?

I thought to myself that I shouldn’t have been so impulsive, it was only two dollars.

After thinking it over, she discussed with her sisters: "Xiumei, how about we go ask that shop again?"

"Why would you go? He's so corrupt." Thinking of the director who bargained for two dollars, Zhang Xiumei couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Let's rent it, otherwise we'll die of heat." Gu Wanxing wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I can only say that I was a bit careless last time...

As soon as she finished speaking, her calf was suddenly hugged by a small figure: "Mom~ Chao Chao wants mommy."

When Zhao Chao ran over, she was like a small cannonball. She was small and there were so many people here that it was impossible to tell who brought her here.

Hearing the sound, Gu Wanxing was shocked. She looked around hurriedly, but did not see anyone from the Zhao family.

"Mom~" Zhao Chao called again timidly with his neck tilted back.

"Who sent you here?"

Gu Wanxing's tone was not very good, and he looked at Zhao Chao with a fierce look.

"Wow wow~~ Mommy is bad, Mommy doesn't want Chao Chao, wow - I want Mommy, I want Mommy, not Grandma."

Zhao Chao's crying was already shrill, and in this busy city, it attracted special attention.

So before the stall was even set up, it was already surrounded by a lot of people.