Chapter 94 Say Goodnight to Fu Qingyan

Fu Jing's question made Lu Yanzhou silent for a long time.

It was not until the two of them walked into the elevator one after the other that Lu Yanzhou answered in a calm voice.

"Yun Shu and I are just friends."

Even before, he had never thought of marrying Ji Yunshu.

Now after knowing that incident, it is even more impossible.

"friend?"

Hearing this, Fu Jing frowned deeply, "Do you think you and her are just ordinary friends?"

She had witnessed Lu Yanzhou and Ji Yunshu interacting with each other several times.

No matter how you look at it, that's definitely not how friends should behave.

To describe it with a popular word on the Internet, it is called ambiguous.

The fact that Lu Yanzhou could get so close to a member of the opposite sex even though he already had a fiancée meant that there was something wrong with his own character.

You are already in your twenties, how can you not understand the unspoken rules of love?

Fu Jing didn't believe that Lu Yanzhou knew nothing about it.

He was obviously playing dumb, enjoying the ambiguous feeling.

How could she give birth to such a son?

If conditions permit, Fu Jing might really stuff Lu Yanzhou back into her stomach and rebuild him.

Neither her son nor her daughter gave her peace of mind.

"Mom, don't worry about my business. Yaoyao is in her third year of high school. Since you are at home, you should pay more attention to her."

The elevator door opened and Lu Yanzhou strode out first.

He doesn't like being bound by anyone.

Although Fu Jing is his biological mother, the relationship between mother and son is not deep because she has lived abroad for many years.

Her presence at the moment made Lu Yanzhou feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"I have something else to do, so I won't be going back to the old house tonight."

Fu Jing watched her son's back gradually disappear from her sight, and the calm surface of her heart was torn apart, leaving only irritability.

She opened the address book, found the number marked with 'husband', and dialed it.

Fu Jing walked out of the hospital and was waiting for the red light to cross the road when a familiar male voice came from the receiver.

"...Jingjing? It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

Lu Chengjin's voice sounded a little hoarse.

There was a lot of noise in the background, and Fu Jing guessed that he was in a crowded place.

The light turned green. Fu Jing walked forward, got in the car, and rubbed her brows tiredly.

She briefly told Lu Chengjin what happened tonight and asked when he would return home.

Lu Chengjin paused for a long time and said, "I'm not done here yet, Jingjing, thank you for taking care of the house. I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

"I won't tell you now, my friend called me."

The busy tone made Fu Jing lose her mind for several minutes.

The driver observed her through the rearview mirror, prepared himself mentally, and asked, "Madam, are we going back to the old house now?"

Fu Jing came back to her senses.

She adjusted her mood and regained her composure.

"Um."

The luxury car started and disappeared into the night.

at the same time.

Shen Nanzhi had already arrived home, and on the screen was Fu Qingyan working in the office.

He placed his phone aside, and the camera clearly captured his cool and smooth profile.

Two buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing a sexy Adam's apple and a faintly visible collarbone.

The gold-rimmed half-frame glasses perfectly reveal the noble and reserved temperament.

Somehow, the idiom "gentlemanly scum" popped up in Shen Nanzhi's mind.

"Mr. Fu."

Ana Shen turned on the light in the living room and called out.

"Um?"

"I'm home now."

The picture over there changed.

Fu Qingyan stopped what he was doing and took the phone in his hand.

The camera shakes and everything becomes bigger.

"Then I'll hang up first... I'll go clean up."

Having said that, Ana Shen directly pressed the hang-up button without giving the other party a chance to react.

Her heart was still beating fast, and she gulped down a glass of water, which relieved her hot mood.

With a ding sound, Fu Qingyan sent a message.

【Fu Qingyan: Go to bed early, good night.】

This wasn't the first time he had said goodnight to her.

It seemed that since a few months ago, Fu Qingyan would send the words "good night" every night without fail.

At first, Shen Nanzhi chose to turn a blind eye.

But later on, she would occasionally respond.

【Good evening. 】

Putting down the phone, Shen Nanzhi went to wash up.

When I came back, several missed calls popped up on my phone.

The other party called the same number fifteen times.

I wanted to just ignore it, but then the sixteenth call came.

Shen Nanzhi turned on the hands-free mode.

“Shen Nanzhi.”

The voice sounded familiar, and Shen Nanzhi paused in her movement of holding the hair dryer.

Suddenly, I remembered it.

It’s Ji Shuchen.

Shen Nanzhi had blocked his phone number a long time ago, so this number must have been borrowed from someone else.

Shen Nanzhi didn't want to pay any attention at all.

As if he could tell she was about to hang up, Ji Shuchen quickly said, "Don't hang up yet! I have something very important to discuss with you."

Shen Nanzhi made a 'tsk' sound.

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to fart, fart it."

The blunt words made Ji Shuchen feel very unhappy.

But I can't express it.

He coughed, walked outside the police station, and asked, "Shen Nanzhi, your sister-in-law will be bringing Youyou back to China in a few days, and she wants to see you."

Ji Shuchen got married when he was 25 years old.

It wasn't an arranged marriage, but a girl he took the initiative to pursue.

Naturally, their family background cannot compare to that of the Ji family.

But among ordinary people, he is considered to be in the upper class.

At that time, Shen Nanzhi clearly remembered that Ji's mother and father were strongly opposed, and the three of them had a big fight over this.

Only she foolishly tried to adjust their relationship.

After being scolded by one person, he was scolded by another, and suffered countless grievances.

Shen Nanzhi: "Ji Shuchen, I think you haven't figured out one situation yet. I have no relationship with your Ji family anymore."

"I'm an orphan, I don't have a father, a mother, or a brother, so where would a sister-in-law come from?"

Her words gave Ji Shuchen a heart attack.

His temples were throbbing, and he tried his best to control his anger. With a cold face, he began to unconsciously morally blackmail Shen Nanzhi.

"Shen Nanzhi, have you forgotten who took care of you all night when you got the coronavirus?"

When the agent Shuchen mentioned this, Shen Nanzhi really remembered this matter.

The new coronavirus was very scary at the time and had a highly contagious rate.

Unfortunately, she was infected, and Ji's father and mother wanted to send her out for isolation, but were stopped by Ji Shuchen's wife Song Wei.

Song Wei admitted that she would take care of her.

Despite the risk of being infected, Song Wei took good care of her, which could be said to be meticulous.

Retracting his thoughts, Shen Nanzhi smiled, “Tell me, if Ji Yunshu knew that the first thing your wife did when she returned to China was to see me, do you think she would be angry?”

Ji Shuchen felt very strange that Ji Yunshu was mentioned for no reason.

He looked through the glass in the hallway at Ji Yunshu who was talking to the police inside and frowned.

"Shushu is not as petty as you."

Ana Shen said sarcastically, “Then she is really generous.”

“Shen Nanzhi, you…”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Whether we meet or not depends on whether I have time."

She wanted to see what the other party was up to.