Fu Lanchen knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he didn't continue talking about this topic.
It was already past two in the morning when the infusion was over.
He drove and took her back to Champs Elysées.
When getting off the car, Lin Zhi was blown by the night wind and shivered violently.
She looked up, "It's snowing."
Fu Lanchen followed her and looked up at the sky.
Then, he opened the back door and pulled out a black windbreaker. He walked around the back of the car and draped it over her shoulders. "It's early winter, so it's normal to have snow."
It would have been better if he didn't say anything. Lin Zhi's clear eyes suddenly became dim.
"It's getting cold. I wonder if Sarah has enough to eat and if she's freezing."
"Hong Kong is located in the south, and the climate there is warm even in winter."
Fu Lanchen put his arm around her shoulders and prepared to go back to the house, but Lin Zhi suddenly broke free and stood far away, keeping a distance from him.
"How big is Country M? How big is Hong Kong? Why can we find Sarah in Country M, but can't find her in Hong Kong?"
Lin Zhi was a little excited.
In the night wind, her body was shaky and her face was pale, as if it would break into pieces in the next second.
Fu Lanchen looked at her with heartache. Just as he was about to take a step forward, Lin Zhi raised her hand and took a step back in resistance, "Stand there!"
"The Fu family has no business in Hong Kong City and is not very familiar with the area, so finding someone there will inevitably be troublesome."
"Have you ever heard that money talks? If you have money, what can't you do? Or... is our marriage just to prevent an arranged marriage and cover up your reunion with your first love?"
Lin Zhi clutched the clothes on his chest, tears in his eyes.
Fu Lanchen was not much better than her, "You actually think so?"
If it was four years ago, maybe what she said was right, but after she disappeared for four years, and now she has returned, he can see his heart clearly. Even though he couldn't admit it at the beginning, he fell in love with her, and now she has become an indispensable part of his life.
As for Nan Zhi, he had let it go long ago.
Now I took them in, mother and son, just to take care of them because of the love we had in the past.
Lin Zhi stared at him for a long while, then turned away dejectedly.
Fu Lanchen followed her all the way up the stairs.
Because he was not feeling well, Lin Zhi went directly to the master bedroom and fell on the soft big bed as soon as he entered.
"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
Fu Lanchen stood beside the bed and asked.
Lin Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes. "I have a headache and don't want to eat."
Afterwards, she fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, it was already dawn outside the large floor-to-ceiling window.
She sat up in bed and realized she was wearing a white silk nightgown. Fu Lanchen wasn't around, but on the bedside table was a cigarette case and an exquisite lighter engraved with a golden dragon pattern.
"bite!"
A voice came from the phone on the bedside table on the other side.
Lin Zhi suddenly turned his head and reached out to take the phone, which contained several WeChat messages.
There are condolences from Chenchuan, as well as concern from Tanglin and Jianye.
Among them were two missed calls from Sheng Yan, both from around 11 o'clock last night.
Lin Zhi replied to each of them and finally called Sheng Yan, but unexpectedly, someone else called in before her.
After seeing who was calling, she got out of bed and answered the call.
"Lin Ying."
"Sister, are you still in the hospital?"
"I am here……"
Fu Lanchen, wearing home clothes and an apron around his waist, suddenly appeared at the door. It was obvious that he had just been making breakfast downstairs.
Lin Zhi glanced at him, turned and walked inside, completely ignoring him.
Seeing that she was on the phone, Fu Lanchen stayed at the door for a moment and then went downstairs.
After Lin Zhi finished the call, he went downstairs on his own accord.
Fu Lanchen had taken off her apron and was setting breakfast on the dining table.
Wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, he still looks cool and has a strong aura. Perhaps it is because he is born to keep people at a distance, so no matter what identity she changes into, she always feels a distance from him.
"What are you standing there for? Come and eat."
Fu Lanchen sat down at the dining table first, and for a moment, Lin Zhi was distracted.
More than four years ago, her and his roles were reversed. She was the one who got up early and cooked.
He walked over, pulled out a chair, and sat down opposite him.
Fu Lanchen served her some porridge and brought it to her, but Lin Zhi didn't react at all.
Sarah's matter, coupled with her own discomfort, made her have no appetite at the moment.
As luck would have it, the phone on the table vibrated.
Lin Zhi saw the caller displayed on the screen and answered the call directly in front of Fu Lanchen.
"I'm not in the hospital."
The person on the other end said something, and Lin Zhi looked at Fu Lanchen who was looking at her.
"I'm at Champs Elysees. Send me the script and I'll take a look."
Then she hung up and kept looking down at her phone.
Fu Lanchen was a little unhappy, "You are still sick, put your work aside for now."
Lin Zhi ignored him and lowered his head to type quickly.
After a while, she turned off her phone, picked up the bowl of porridge in front of her, and put it into her mouth spoon by spoon.
Fu Lanchen stared at her until his cell phone rang.
After taking a look, he stood up from the table, walked aside to answer the phone, and did not forget to turn around and glance at Lin Zhi.
In such a big house, the two people felt that there was a lack of homeliness.
When Lin Zhi finished eating, wiped his mouth, and went upstairs to change clothes, Fu Lanchen, who had just finished answering the phone, returned to the dining table late.
Not long after, she came down from upstairs and stopped at the stairs. "Sarah, if your people don't have the ability, I will go to Hong Kong City myself."
Fu Lanchen lost his composure. "She is also my child. I am more anxious than you."
Lin Zhi didn't bother to talk any more nonsense with him and walked towards the entrance.
Fu Lanchen didn't expect her to be so stubborn. He chased her out of the house halfway through breakfast.
Unexpectedly, there was a small truck parked at the door of the villa.
Following behind was a white SUV, and the person who got out of it was Yang Zhao.
He wasn't surprised to see Lin Zhi. Instead, he told the truck driver, "Handle everything with care. Nothing should be damaged."
The truck driver called his companions, opened the back truck, and started moving the goods.
Lin Zhiding stood there, watching quietly.
Fu Lanchen stood beside him at some point.
After she realized it, she said calmly: "What's going on?"
Fu Lanchen put one hand in his pocket and watched them carry the things in the car into the villa. "My things in the other house will be here from now on. I will work and live here."
Lin Zhi turned his head and looked at him with his face slightly raised.
The clear and bright eyes flickered with confusion.
Fu Lanchen owned quite a few properties, but during those three years, he had spent almost all of them at Champs Elysees. Later, when the contract expired and she moved abroad, he probably cleared out all his belongings at that time.
Later, she didn't know where he lived.
Seeing that she was doubtful, Fu Lanchen did not explain too much and chose to remain silent.
However, as the porters walked past them, a photo frame display suddenly fell from a cardboard box.
Lin Zhi bent down to pick it up, and when he saw the person on it, his face suddenly turned pale.
Before she could react, the thing in her hand was snatched away.
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