Chapter 280 Does he live here too?
"Shishi, nice to see you again, Happy New Year." Yan Huai had a gentle smile on his face and came to the faucet next to Tang Shishi to wash his hands.
Tang Shishi asked unkindly, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to do something. How about you?" Yan Huai pulled out two tissues from the wall next to him to wipe his hands. Every move he made was pleasing to the eye.
"Play." Tang Shishi spat out this word reluctantly, shook the water off her hands, and walked away.
Yan Huai took her arm and asked, "Is there any chance for us to have a meal together?"
"No chance." Tang Shishi shook off his hand and strode out of the bathroom.
Back at the dinner table, Wen Liang saw that she looked a little off and asked, "What's wrong?"
Tang Shishi snorted coldly, "Meeting a piece of trash is such a bummer."
Wen Liang immediately understood who she was talking about, "He lives here too?"
"Hmm." Tang Shishi took two more bites and put down her chopsticks. "I'm done eating now. I'm going back to my room first. Are you going out tonight?"
Wen Liang looked at Huo Dongcheng.
Huo Dongcheng glanced at his watch and said thoughtfully, "Go out at 8 o'clock and I'll teach you how to take some night photos."
"Okay, I'll go back and lie down for a while." Tang Shishi picked up her phone, stood up and left.
"Aunt, I'm full and want to go back." Fu Shifan said with his head raised.
Wen Liang raised his eyes and said to Huo Dongcheng, "Then let's go back first. See you in the lobby at 8 o'clock."
Huo Dongcheng said "hmm".
After Wen Liang and the others left, only Huo Dongcheng and Xiaoyou were left at the table.
Xiaoyou hesitated and said, "Mr. Huo, that child calls Miss Wen auntie."
"I heard it." Huo Dongcheng said in a deep voice, "Send someone to check who Wen Liang's husband is."
"knew."
At this time, Yan Huai came over, carrying a plate of food and sat down opposite Huo Dongcheng. He pushed his eyes with his slender fingers and asked, "Have they gone back?"
"Um."
Xiaoyou joked, "Miss Tang said she wanted to go back to her room as soon as she came back from the bathroom. She also said she encountered a pile of garbage. Mr. Yan still has a long way to go."
Yan Huai smiled, "It's better to have emotions than to treat me as a stranger."
Back in the room, Fu Shifan was about to call Fu Zheng, but unexpectedly Fu Zheng called him himself.
She quickly hid in the bathroom, answered the phone, and whispered, "Uncle."
"Fanfan, where are you?" Fu Zheng asked.
Yesterday he asked Wen Liang for the car keys, saying that he would ask someone to help Wen Liang drive the car back from the restaurant, but he did not ask anyone to do so. Instead, he drove the car back himself and planned to go to Wen Liang's house under the pretext of returning the keys. Unexpectedly, there was no one at Wen Liang's house!
"We are in Ningqing now. Auntie is going to collect folk songs here. Uncle, come quickly. That photographer wants to steal your girl."
"Uncle knows, uncle will be here soon."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng immediately located Fu Shifan's location, asked Special Assistant Yang to help him book a hotel in advance, and to check on the photographer named Dongzhe.
When Special Assistant Yang heard this, his expression became slightly strange. "Are you sure the photographer who went with Miss Wen to collect materials is called Dongzhe?"
"Well, what's wrong?" Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows.
Special Assistant Yang looked up at him cautiously, then quickly lowered his head and said, "Dongzhe, that's Huo Dongcheng."
Fu Zheng frowned, "Oh? The eldest son of the Huo family is actually a photographer?"
Special Assistant Yang added, "Not only that... he was actually the president of the Chinese Association when Miss Wen was studying abroad..."
Fu Zheng paused and looked up, "Say it again?"
"He... he is actually... the president of the Chinese Association..." Special Assistant Yang's voice trembled.
"That's the one who's very close to Wen Liang. It might be..." Fu Zheng didn't say the rest of the sentence.
He gritted his teeth and it was difficult for him to keep a calm expression.
What a great Huo Dongcheng!
Could it be that he repeatedly targeted the Fu family just for Wen Liang? !
"...Yes..." Special Assistant Yang didn't dare to breathe.
Fu Zheng suddenly sat up from his chair, said "Call me if you have anything", and strode out of the office.
Special Assistant Yang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out his cell phone to help Fu Zheng book a hotel.
Wen Liang and his group went out at eight o'clock and walked along the city streets while taking pictures. Tang Shishi occasionally served as their model.
Whenever Huo Dongcheng saw that Wen Liang's photos could be improved, he would demonstrate it himself.
After walking for a while, Fu Shifan was so tired that she was panting and could not walk anymore, so Xiaoyou carried her in her arms.
I returned to the hotel at around ten o'clock. After a warm and cool shower, I lay on the bed and looked through some photos taken tonight. I felt like I had learned a lot.
Fu Shifan was already asleep, so she put down her phone, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
She slept uneasily that night.
I feel like I'm dreaming, but I can't wake up.
In the picture, everyone gathered together to play games, and the atmosphere was lively and intense.
A well-dressed man came over with a wine glass and started a conversation.
Wen Liang dealt with it briefly, then hid in the bathroom in annoyance. She glanced at the mirror inadvertently and was frightened awake.
Wen Liang opened his eyes wide, his heart pounding.
The room was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
She closed her eyes and the image reflected in the mirror in her dream appeared in her mind - her belly was bulging, as if she was pregnant.
How could I have such an outrageous dream?
Could it be that she wanted a child too much?
Wen Liang let out a breath and felt Fu Shifan curled up in her arms, sleeping soundly. She couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face.
However, this dream seemed to coincide with what Huo Dongcheng said.
The other things he said didn't seem like he was lying to her, but she really couldn't remember any of them.
She recalled carefully.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the brain.
"hiss……"
Wen Liang's facial features wrinkled into a ball, and he held his head in his hands in unbearable pain. Several images flashed through his mind so quickly that it was difficult to capture them.
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore.
Wen Liang closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
…
In the morning, Xiaoyou received the news of the investigation and was shocked.
"Mr. Huo... Miss Wen's husband has been found..."
Huo Dongcheng adjusted his cuffs in front of the mirror and said, "Tell me."
“…It’s Fu Zheng.”
Huo Dongcheng paused and glanced over.
Xiaoyou quickly said, "Miss Wen is the adopted daughter of the Fu family. Three years ago, Mr. Fu arranged for her to marry Fu Zheng. They just divorced not long ago... This matter has been a hot topic online."
It’s just that Huo Dongcheng rarely pays attention to domestic entertainment news and has no idea about it.
"Fu Zheng..." Huo Dongcheng looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes deep, and repeated in a low voice.
After breakfast, Huo Dongcheng came out of the elevator and was about to walk towards the sofa area when he suddenly stopped.
At the door, Fu Zheng walked in with the car keys. When he saw Huo Dongcheng, he narrowed his eyes and stopped.
When Fu Zheng thought that Huo Dongcheng might be the father of Wen Liang's child, he felt depressed and angry. His big hands clenched involuntarily, and his joints creaked.
The atmosphere suddenly dropped, and the silence was unsettling.
The two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined, neither giving in.
Sparks flew.
Neither of them spoke first, as if whoever spoke first would be admitting defeat.
After a long while, they didn't know where the tacit understanding came from, but they spoke at the same time.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Huo is here too. Are you going out?"
"Isn't it a coincidence that Mr. Fu is here on business?"
"Looking for someone." Fu Zheng's eyes were dark.
"Then I wish Mr. Fu success in finding it." Huo Dongcheng remained calm.
At this moment, the elevator next to him made a "ding" sound, and the door opened from the middle to both sides.
Wen Liang took Fu Shifan out of the elevator.
Seeing the two people standing opposite each other, she stopped in surprise.
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