Chapter 208 Is He in the Old House?
Wen Liang returned home and scanned the entire living room, but couldn't find Tuan Tuan.
She bent down and looked under the table, and sure enough, she saw a pair of big round eyes.
Wen Liang couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Seeing that it was Wen Liang, it dared to come out from under the table, "Meow."
Wen Liang bent down, held it in his arms and touched it, then sat down on the sofa. While touching it, he took out his cell phone and called Lao Zhai.
A few seconds later, the call was connected, and the voice of the housekeeper came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, Miss Wen?"
"Auntie, is grandma home?"
"Yes, I'll give her the phone number."
The housekeeping lady glanced at Fu Zheng who was sitting on the sofa next to her and handed the phone to the old lady.
"Aliang? Are you back from your trip? How was your trip abroad? What's the matter with you calling grandma?" The old lady took the phone and made a hushing gesture to Fu Zheng.
"Grandma, it's nothing. I wanted to go see you, but I was afraid you weren't at home, so I called you in advance."
"Grandma is at home, come quickly, she misses you too."
Upon hearing this, Fu Zheng revealed a bitter smile.
Although he didn't hear Wen Liang's voice on the phone, he could already guess what Wen Liang said on the phone.
What Wen Liang wanted to ask was not whether the old lady was at home, but whether he was at the old house.
"By the way, grandma, is there anyone else at home?" Wen Liang asked meaningfully.
The old lady immediately understood who these "other people" were referring to.
She glared at Fu Zheng and said firmly, "No! It's just me and my aunt at home."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Wen Liang hung up the phone, fed Tuantuan once, and drove out.
In the old house, the old lady put down the phone and glared at Fu Zheng, "What are you still doing sitting here?"
Fu Zheng was helpless, "Grandma..."
"There's no point in calling me. I won't help you bully Aliang. What's the point of regretting it now? What were you doing before?" The old lady sighed. "It was your grandfather and I who arranged this marriage in the first place, hoping that Aliang would have a good home. I didn't expect it to end like this. I'm too ashamed to face Aliang..."
Fu Zheng was silent for a moment, "I have failed my grandparents' expectations, I'm sorry..."
"Since she doesn't want to see you, I won't let her come over when you are here, and you shouldn't come over when she is here."
Fu Zheng's face darkened slightly, and after a moment he said in a hoarse voice, "I understand. I'll go first... Fanfan's flight is tomorrow morning, and I'll pick her up and bring her to the old house first."
"Okay, okay, you said it, let's go." The old lady waved her hand.
Fu Zheng stood up and strode out of the room.
He got in the driver's seat, started the car, drove forward around a bend, and turned off the engine.
He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.
From this position, you can see the entrance of the old house.
About half an hour later, a car with a familiar license plate stopped in front of the old house.
Wen Liang got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out the gifts he bought on the way, and walked into the old house.
In the afternoon, Wen Liang left the old house and returned to the large flat. When she passed the doorman, the security guard told her that there was a express delivery for her.
Wen Liang took the express box over. It was marked as fragile. It must be her camera.
After getting the camera, Wen Liang took a few photos of Tuantuan to try it out.
Sure enough, the picture was much clearer and more detailed than the one taken with a camera. Tuantuan in the photo was wearing an Elizabethan collar, with big round eyes, short legs, fluffy long hair, and was so soft and cute that her heart almost melted.
After thinking about it, Wen Liang opened Weibo, logged into his main account, and posted two photos of Tuantuan.
After the scandal, Wen Liang’s Weibo account gained a lot of followers.
In her previous Weibo post where she published a photo of her divorce certificate, many people in the comment section expressed their misunderstanding of her, their sympathy for her, and their support for her.
Originally, she didn't want to log into this Weibo account again.
However, in today's world where the Internet is extremely developed, any little thing will be posted online, and there are even many cases of "handling cases on Weibo."
Wen Liang is not sure who is behind her father's murder, but she is worried that if her private investigation is exposed, she may suffer the same fate as her father.
So, she needs to maintain her exposure and prepare a way out.
If I die, the truth will be revealed.
There is another possibility, that is, Yunqiao found some clues, but due to procedural reasons or obstruction by an insider, he was unable to re-examine the case.
Then, she will also use her exposure and traffic to put pressure on the relevant departments to force them to re-examine the case.
So, the Internet is a double-edged sword.
Exposure must be maintained. Although Wen Liang is reluctant, he still has to manage his Weibo account seriously.
After the two photos of Tuantuan were posted, there were many comments soon. Many of them praised Tuantuan for being cute, while others brought up old stories to comfort her.
Among the comments, Wen Liang saw someone asking her for travel tips for Australia. They probably learned about their trip from Tang Shishi.
Wen Liang thought about it and wrote a serious article about her and Tang Shishi's trip to Australia. She spliced the pictures she took according to the city attractions and published it, which received a lot of praise.
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At 6:20 the next morning, a black Cayenne drove into the airport parking lot.
Fu Zheng got out of the car, entered the terminal, and waited in the pick-up area.
He was wearing a gray coat and had a slender figure, attracting a lot of people's attention.
After Fu Qingyue personally sent Fu Shifan on board the plane, she sent him a message saying that the plane took off on time and would arrive on time as well.
Fu Zheng raised his hand to look at his watch, then looked up at the corridor ahead.
After five or six minutes, a wave of passengers came out of the exit.
There were shadowy figures, among them was a little girl of four or five years old, wearing a thick and long cotton-padded jacket and small leather boots on her feet. She looked like a little penguin, with her hands on the backpack straps on her shoulders, and followed the airport staff obediently.
"Fanfan."
Seeing Fu Shifan, Fu Zheng called out, and when Fu Shifan looked over, he waved.
Fu Shifan immediately grinned and rushed over like a cannonball, throwing himself into Fu Zheng's arms and kissing him on the face, "Uncle!"
Fu Qingyue applied for airport service, and the staff left only after confirming that Fu Zheng was Fu Shifan's family member.
Fu Zheng took the opportunity to pick up Fu Shifan and said, "You came here alone. Are you scared on the plane?"
Fu Shifan shook his head and put his arms around Fu Zheng's neck. "Don't be afraid. Grandma said that uncle will come to pick me up."
Fu Zheng smiled and walked out holding Fu Shifan, "Be good, come on, go home with uncle."
Fu Shifan stretched his little head and looked around, pouting in confusion, "Uncle, why didn't Auntie come to pick me up? Is she at work?"
Fu Zheng paused, the smile on his face a little stiff. He pinched Fu Shifan's cheek and said, "I'll tell you when I get home."
Fu Shifan didn't notice anything and smiled happily, "I also brought gifts for you and aunt!"
"You can give it to her in person when the time comes."
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