The phone vibrated, and Ye Li, still half asleep, reached under her pillow and turned it off.
When I turned over again, I saw that the view outside the window was foggy.
A light drizzle fell, and the window was fogged up.
Fu Yanci was no longer by her side.
If you listen closely, you can faintly hear the sound of dishes clattering in the living room.
In the past, with Fu Yanci taking care of the child, Ye Li would have comfortably turned over and continued her nap.
But he hadn't forgotten what he said last night.
Ye Li got up decisively.
I took out my phone and glanced at it; it was 8:30 in Paris.
All told, she had only slept for less than two hours.
Ye Li yawned, but the yawn stopped a moment later, along with the slight pain in her temples.
I received another email in my inbox.
Reason told her that someone with ulterior motives wanted to ruin her marriage with Fu Yanci.
First came that deliberately caused car accident.
Then came emails again and again.
Although I can't guess who it is or what it's about.
But Ye Li knew that they were after her, Madam Fu.
So, after recovering from her recent low mood, Ye Li reset all her social media platforms.
Emails sent from email addresses for which no contact has been added are moved to the trash by default.
Private messages from Weibo accounts that I don't follow will not trigger notifications.
Even if Li Li was Fu Yanci's ideal woman, she was ultimately dead.
She only needs to do her job as Mrs. Fu well; there's no need to compete with a dead person.
At that moment, the person behind the garbled account, with extraordinary abilities, pushed the email to her.
This only makes her foresight seem naive and ridiculous.
In their minds, White Pear and Black Pear said in unison: Ignore it!
But in Ye Li's heart, the mysterious Pandora's box had been opened silently and could not be closed no matter what she did.
After a moment of silence, Ye Li opened her email.
It's no longer a photograph.
The email attachment contained a 35-second audio file.
"Compete with me? What does he have to compete with me on?"
The sharp voice was immediately recognized as Fu Yanci's.
Ye Li quickly pressed pause.
The bedroom door opened a crack, and a man's gentle voice rang out from the living room, "Fu Muzhi, you don't think that coming to Paris means you can escape your studies, do you?"
"You'll be starting elementary school in September. Are your math and English fine? And your pinyin too? ... From now on, listen to half an hour of Pinyin Kingdom every morning, and practice calligraphy after your afternoon nap. Didn't I tell you to pack your calligraphy practice books in your suitcase?"
His tone was stern, but his voice was gentle and warm.
It was completely different from the cold and bleak atmosphere in the audio.
Clutching her phone tightly, Ye Li turned on the audio again.
"...The truth will out eventually. I know exactly what she did. ...Tell Fu Minghui that I will give her everything she deserves. But if she tries anything under my nose again, I won't hesitate to take everything away from her and leave her with nothing."
After a long silence, the recording abruptly stopped.
Ye Li's breath hitched.
Can you guess why he chose you?
Fu Minghui, I will take everything that belongs to you and leave you with nothing.
The two emails were linked together without any apparent beginning or end, and a flash of understanding crossed Ye Li's eyes.
At the matchmaking banquet at Fu Garden, Fu Yanci's suggestion about marriage was vague and unfounded.
At that time, she was filled with joy and excitement, feeling as if a pie had fallen from the sky and hit her.
But at this moment, Ye Li seemed to understand.
Madam Fu urged him on.
Speculation in the capital about his sexual orientation.
And, coincidentally, she appeared at Fu Garden.
She thought that Fu Yanci chose her despite the trouble because she was young and easy to manipulate.
Actually, it's because she's Fu Minghui's daughter-in-law, and because of the pear in her name.
What a pleasant surprise, and how perfectly logical!
Excellent!!!
Ye Li, don't even think about it.
Just stop thinking about it!
There's no point in fighting; we must look forward.
Li Li is dead. Didn't you promise yourself that it's good to be confused sometimes?
The words of comfort she spoke to Qin Chu, but in reality, were words she spoke to herself, echoed in his ears.
In his mind, he saw his mother's gentle smile and her unwavering determination to support Qin Chu.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Li deleted the recording and replied to an email.
It would be best if the recipient could receive it.
It's okay if you don't receive it.
No matter if they are human or ghost, or what their motives are, she will not let them have their way!
Swoosh.
After sending the email, Ye Li pushed open the door and came out, saying, "Good morning..."
It's 2 a.m. Beijing time.
Just as Lin Kerou was starting to feel sleepy under the influence of alcohol, her phone buzzed.
The sound was so faint that it shouldn't have been heard.
But in the quiet bedroom, the fragile sleepiness, like a ripe dandelion in a field, was instantly blown away by that buzzing sound.
Frustrated, Lin Kerou ripped off her blindfold, sat up, grabbed her phone, and saw an email from Ye Li on the screen.
Li Li is dead.
The stand-in for the white moonlight.
Also, there's Fu Minghui's half-sister.
The thought that all these pieces of information combined were enough to destroy Ye Li's fragile soul, which was influenced by Madam Fu.
A smile appeared on Lin Kerou's lips.
All the laughter froze the moment the email was opened.
No matter who you are, no matter what you want to do, you're destined to be disappointed!
【I am still Mrs. Fu, while you can only resort to such petty, despicable schemes like a rat in a gutter! You see, that's the difference between us!】
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