"Ms. Lan, Wu Ying might be meeting your husband tonight!" the private detective said sharply. He vividly described Wu Ying's beaming face. "She just came out of the supermarket and bought a lot of food. It seems she's preparing for a celebration."
In the past few days, the private detective has been secretly following Wu Ying and has already figured out her whereabouts and address.
I was restless all afternoon.
In the hospital bathroom, Wu Ying was crying when she called Lu Zhiyuan. How come she turned from sadness to joy in just a few days?
What exactly is Wu Ying celebrating?
Did Lu Zhiyuan agree to let her give birth to the child? Or did Lu Zhiyuan promise to marry her?
Thinking of this, I get so angry.
People say that women change their expressions quickly, but few people know that men are more decisive when it comes to changing their hearts!
I thought Lu Zhiyuan would find an excuse not to go home for dinner, but I didn't expect him to come back early in the afternoon.
"Aren't you busy at work lately? Why are you back so early?" I asked him tentatively.
Lu Zhiyuan said meaningfully: "I want to spend more time with you."
I narrowed my eyes and looked at him, laughing heartlessly: "You talk as if you have a terminal illness. We are still young, don't we have plenty of time to be together?"
Lu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and agreed with me: "My wife is right, we will grow old together."
I didn't want to continue acting out this kind of affectionate couple drama with him, so I turned on the TV and pretended to watch a drama.
Lu Zhiyuan went to the study as usual. I quickly took out my phone and sent a message to the private detective: "Is there any new information about Wu Ying?"
"I've been waiting downstairs for her. She hasn't come out since she went home," said the private detective.
He also reminded me not to reveal my true identity, in case Lu Zhiyuan noticed and canceled the date at the last minute.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Zhiyuan not only had no plans to go out, but also came out of the study to watch TV series with me.
I snuggled in his arms, my mind full of doubts, and I couldn't help but think of Qiu Qiu's guess: Could it be that Wu Ying is really not Q?
Just then, a bell rang.
Lu Zhiyuan took out his cell phone, and it was the landline number starting with 63 calling!
"Wife, I need to take a call." When Lu Zhiyuan saw the incoming call, his expression instantly became serious.
He got up and went into the study. I quickly turned down the volume of the TV and turned to stare at the study door.
Not long after, Lu Zhiyuan came out and picked up the coat on the hanger: "Wife, I have something urgent to go out for!"
He is always calm, and I rarely see him so flustered. I felt very uncomfortable at the moment.
Before I could ask him, Lu Zhiyuan had already changed his shoes and walked out.
My mind spun for a moment, then I pulled myself together and sent a message to the private detective: "My husband is out. Please keep an eye on Wu Ying."
Twenty minutes later, the private investigator sent me a photo.
Lu Zhiyuan's car drove into the garage of Longhaishanqian Apartment.
I shuddered all over, changed my clothes, and drove to the apartment without stopping.
In the underground garage, I really saw Lu Zhiyuan’s car.
The private detective whispered to me, "Miss Lan, Wu Ying's home is in this building, house number 2701. Now is a good time for you to go up and collect evidence!"
I pursed my lips, nodded at him, and walked into the apartment elevator with heavy steps.
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