Chapter 381 Fortunately, the room is soundproofed
Fu Shifan's eyes widened and her mouth was slightly open.
How...why is it aunt?
Wen Liang frowned and turned over, the quilt slipped down, and her fair and slender neck was covered with strawberry marks.
Fu Zheng felt guilty for a moment, afraid of leading the child astray, so he immediately carried Fu Shifan out and quietly closed the door. "Did you see your aunt?"
"...Yeah." Fu Shifan lowered his head and put his two index fingers together.
"Now tell me, what happened just now?"
"Well... Uncle, didn't you bring me a gift? What is it?" Fu Shifan changed the subject.
"Fu Shifan." Fu Zheng called out in a deep voice.
"Ah? Uncle, you called me?" The little girl opened her big eyes and looked at him innocently.
Seeing her playing dumb, Fu Zheng laughed angrily, "The gift is confiscated."
"Ah, uncle, don't!" Fu Shifan frowned, and hurriedly hugged Fu Zheng's neck and kissed him on the face several times, "Uncle, you are the best."
"Uncle is not nice at all. You didn't let uncle hold you just now, saying you wanted auntie."
Fu Shifan smiled guiltily.
At that moment, Fu Zheng suddenly remembered Wen Liang from yesterday.
The same guilty expression, as if they were cast in the same mold.
Fu Zheng suddenly felt reluctant to "interrogate" the little girl.
Let her be, I don't know what's going on in her little head all day.
Fu Zheng brought Fu Shifan an exquisite music box, which Fu Shifan liked very much. He held it in the living room and played with it for a long time. He looked up and sighed, "Auntie, why haven't you woken up yet?"
Wenliang woke up at noon.
She opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar room.
The memory of yesterday suddenly emerged in her mind. She went to see Lin Jiamin, and Fu Zheng came and took her away. Later, she found that something was wrong with her...
Some messy images flashed before his eyes, a blush appeared on Wen Liang's face, he closed his eyes, and his long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.
Wen Liang felt that she had nothing under the quilt.
"Fu..."
Just as he shouted a word, he felt a sharp pain in his throat. Wen Liang was caught off guard and his eyes turned red with pain.
I can't speak at all.
She looked around, propped herself up and sat up, pressed the quilt to her chest, picked up the glass of water on the bedside table, gulped down a few gulps, and barely felt better.
"...Fu...Zheng." Wen Liang shouted while enduring the pain.
Fu Shifan, who was playing with a music box outside, looked up in confusion, "Auntie Wang, did you hear any ducks quacking?"
"No."
Fu Zheng, who was working on his laptop, said: "..."
He put down his work, picked up the paper bag on the sofa, and strode towards the guest room.
"Aunt is awake?" Fu Shifan put down the music box, jumped off the sofa, and wanted to follow Fu Zheng in.
Fu Zheng stopped her and said, "Wait until your aunt is dressed before playing with you."
Fu Shifan pouted and returned to the sofa.
Fu Zheng brought the clothes in, and as expected, he was kicked out.
Fu Shifan chuckled proudly.
A moment later, Wen Liang came out of the guest room in neat clothes. Fu Shifan happily walked up to Wen Liang and talked to him.
After talking for a long time, Wen Liang still didn't speak, so Fu Shifan asked curiously, "Aunt, why don't you speak?"
Wen Liang glared at Fu Zheng and was just trying to explain when Aunt Wang said, "Madam, your voice is hoarse, right? This is usually the case with a cold. It will be gone in a couple of days."
Seeing the steps, Wen Liang nodded happily, agreeing with what Aunt Wang said.
Fu Zheng touched his nose.
How can you blame him for this?
She was drugged and lost her mind, her voice didn't soften at all...
He covered her mouth, but she refused to let him.
Fortunately, this room is well soundproofed.
However, when it comes to traditional Chinese medicine, we have to trace its origins.
Fu Zheng believed that it was Lin Jiamin who drugged her.
Wen Liang typed on his phone for Fu Zheng to see: "I didn't drink the water or food in the restaurant."
She did drink a lot of water on the set, but who would harm her on the set?
She is not in the same field as those actors, and in the eyes of outsiders, she has the Fu family as her backer, so no one would be so stupid as to plot against her.
Fu Zheng said, "That kind of medicine doesn't have to be taken orally, it can also enter the body through incense."
Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat. When she entered the box, she did smell a fragrance.
But she still couldn't believe it.
She is the daughter born after Lin Jiamin's ten-month pregnancy!
Even if Lin Jiamin doesn't like her, is it necessary for her to harm her for Lin Yinuan?
"I want to go to the restaurant again."
Fu Zheng watched Wen Liang type out the words, then stood up and took the car keys. "Come on, I'll take you there."
The two of them arrived at the same restaurant as last night, the same private room. Wen Liang walked in and the aroma was completely different from yesterday.
Now, the smell is the air freshener sprayed by the restaurant staff.
Wen Liang felt a chill in his heart and his limbs were numb.
She thought that Lin Jiamin was just indifferent and uncaring towards her, and was just a little partial to Lin Yinuan, but she didn't expect that Lin Jiamin would actually drug her.
If Fu Zheng hadn't arrived, whose bed would Lin Jiamin send her to when the medicine took effect?
Seeing Wen Liang's shoulders trembling slightly, Fu Zheng walked forward and hugged her, "Aliang, it's okay. She doesn't treat you as her daughter. Don't be sad because of her anymore. It's not worth it."
Wen Liang sniffed and said hoarsely, "I know."
Back in the car, Fu Zheng saw that she had calmed down, and then casually asked, "Have you ever thought about why she drugged you?"
Wen Liang guessed, "Maybe... he's using me to bribe the people above him?"
Wu Haoran's case, as the facts are clear and straightforward and do not require extensive investigation, has been transferred to the prosecutor's office, which will then initiate prosecution. Different charges carry different sentencing standards.
Needless to say, the court controls Wu Haoran's final fate.
Seeing that she didn't think about Huo Dongcheng at all, Fu Zheng's face was deep and he smiled sarcastically, "It may not be someone above him. It could also be someone who has feelings for you and can help her protect Lin Yiran."
Wen Liang nodded in agreement. "However, I think the possibility is relatively low. If we can save Lin Yiran, we have to find a way to get Wu Haoran out. Would someone like that have any ideas about me?"
Fu Zheng saw her reaction and knew that she still didn't think about Huo Dongcheng, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Does she trust Huo Dongcheng so much?
"Why not? Isn't that me?"
Wen Liang glared at him, "Except you."
Fu Zheng brought it up again tentatively, "By the way, this matter is caused by Huo Dongcheng anyway. What did he say?"
"He said he would find a way to discipline Lin Jiamin, but he broke his promise."
"He broke his promise. Don't you hate him?" Fu Zheng pursed his lips.
He couldn't help but think of the many times he had broken his promise to Wen Liang for Chu Siyi...
"Oh, I understand. She's his stepmother. He probably can't do anything about it. Besides, he doesn't owe me anything."
She had no expectations of Huo Dongcheng, so she would not be disappointed.
Fu Zheng: "..."
He continued to ask unwillingly, "Have you ever thought that he is the one behind Lin Jiamin?"
Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, "You mean..."
"Yeah." Fu Zheng nodded.
"Impossible, Dongcheng brother doesn't like me, why would he do this?"
Fu Zheng: "..."
He felt inexplicably better.
No wonder Wen Liang had no idea that Huo Dongcheng liked her.
She just treated Huo Dongcheng as a friend.
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