Rong Yan thought it made sense. Maybe if they went down there, Fu Jingsheng would be overcome by lust and take her somewhere else to have his way with her before getting down to business.
She replied to Fu Jingsheng: "Room 2006, come up yourself, I've swiped your elevator card."
The man parked his car and went upstairs, and sure enough, he was able to press the elevator button for the 20th floor.
Has Rong Yan been staying here for over half a month? Why hasn't she gone home?
Fu Jingsheng had many thoughts running through his mind, and he couldn't sort them out.
The elevator quickly reached the 20th floor, and when the doors opened, no one greeted him. This huge sense of disappointment made him feel sad.
Back then, whenever she knew he was coming back from a business trip, Rong Yan would always come out of the villa and stand in the yard to greet him with a smile.
The man took a deep breath and found room 2006.
The door was slightly ajar, and yellow light shone through the crack to reach the outside.
He knocked lightly on the door twice.
"Come in." Rong Yan sat down in the living room.
Fu Jingsheng's eyes fell on Rong Yan, who was wearing cartoon pajamas, something she had never changed.
He seemed to see a bit of the person he liked back then.
Shen Xingzhi rolled her eyes and snorted coldly.
"Fu Jingsheng, spit it out. You came over in the middle of the night, not just to stare at me, are you?" Shen Xingzhi said when no one spoke.
The man sat down: "Can I speak with Rong Yan alone?"
This was the first time in seven years that he and Rong Yan had spoken calmly.
He actually used a consultative tone.
The bedroom door suddenly opened, and two little girls, dressed in matching pajamas and looking exactly alike, stood by the door, rubbing their sleepy eyes: "Mommy."
That sound... wasn't it a child crying in the hospital, crying because their father had died?
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