"Don't tell me, they really look a bit like each other!"
Jiang Lai followed my gaze and felt a bit like me. He said excitedly, "Let's go!"
She unbuckled her seatbelt and quickly got out of the car.
I followed closely and ran into the hotel lobby together.
But where are they?
We had no choice but to walk to the hotel front desk. Jiang Lai softened her voice and asked, "Miss, is there a big age difference between the man and woman who just went in?"
She is beautiful and has a smile on her face, which makes it easy for people to let down their guard.
One of the receptionists was young and immediately fooled, "It seems quite big..."
"What's so big? I think your head is a bit big."
Another experienced receptionist interrupted her and looked over. "Sorry, we can't disclose any customer information."
"That old man looks like my dad!"
Jiang Lai's mind raced as she spoke with tears in her eyes, "My mother started the business with him and suffered a lot. Now that he's making some money, he's actually raising a little girl without telling her!"
I was dumbfounded by her ability to lie, but the receptionist was filled with indignation, "Ah... That's too much! You old scumbag!"
Jiang Lai also knew that she had no say here. She looked at the other receptionist and shook her arm, "Sister, just tell me, are the man and woman who just entered called Fu Wenhai and Fu Jinan?"
"no."
When the receptionist heard the name, she gave an accurate answer, "That's right, little girl. Can you rest assured now? You must have seen it wrong."
It doesn't sound like he's telling a lie.
Jiang Lai glanced at me and I shook my head. "I guess I'm not mistaken."
Although the clothes Fu Jinan was wearing were not the same ones she wore in the hospital the other day, they were a style that looked familiar to me.
She must have worn it before.
As for my father-in-law, he always dresses like an old-fashioned man.
Even if I was wrong, I wouldn't be wrong about both of them.
Jiang Lai took out her phone. I guessed what she was going to do, so I reached out to stop her and pulled her away. "It's useless. What's the point of reporting prostitution? Even if the police come and find them in the same room, it won't prove anything."
They are father and daughter in name only.
My father-in-law has always loved Fu Jinan. As long as they are not caught in bed, they can make up any excuse to not only clear themselves but also turn the tables.
After getting in the car, I called Qin Ze's number and he answered quickly, "Young Madam."
"Qin Ze, are you in the hospital? Can you help me check if Fu Jinan is there now?"
“No.”
Qin Ze quickly replied, "She left about an hour ago. What happened?"
"It's okay, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, I became even more certain, "We must be right. That person is Fu Jinan and my father-in-law."
Jiang Lai thought for a moment and said, "Then... should we just sit back and wait for something to happen?"
“No need.”
I rejected it without hesitation, "I'll go drink with you."
"Why?"
"They don't even use their own identities to check in."
I checked the time. "It's almost nightlife time, and this is a five-star hotel, so it's easy to run into people I know. They won't be hanging out together like they did just now."
I have to say, quite cautious.
No wonder... no one noticed that they were so closely related.
Jiang Lai thought about it and agreed. He started the car and said with great joy, "I was saying that when I saw them at the mall last time, something seemed off. How could an adopted daughter and stepfather be so... close? It seems like they're playing a one-woman show."
"Could it be that Fu Qichuan, after all this trouble, is trying to protect her because she is his first stepmother?"
"Compared to him,"
I pursed my lips and said, "What I want to know more is, if this is true, what will happen to Wen Fang?"
Today in the hospital, she was still trying so hard to protect her daughter.
If I knew that my daughter had climbed into her husband's bed during the years she was in a coma...
It would be exciting to see this pair of women fighting.
Jiang Lai glanced at me and said, "What are you thinking about? It looks like you're about to do something immoral."
I curled my lips and said, "I'm wondering when I can catch a famous scene of piston movement."
Jiang Lai raised an eyebrow, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of Ruan Nanzhi, liking to be so talkative."
"I was forced."
Fu Jinan.
This time, I will definitely hit the target.
At this time, the night in the bar has just begun. The loud music hits the eardrums, and men and women dance together in the dance floor, as if stepping into a bizarre world.
When we were about to get a private room as usual, Jiang Lai stopped me and said, "Let's sit outside. It's... bustling outside."
"……good."
I know that she has gotten used to playing with He Ting in the past few years. He Ting has many friends, so it is always lively and crowded.
We found a booth and sat down. Jiang Lai curled up on the leather sofa and poured two glasses of wine.
Suddenly, she said something without any context, "Ruan Ruan, how did you feel when you and Fu Qichuan filed for divorce?"
I froze, my fingertips tightening slightly around the cup. "I feel a little sad, but also a little relieved."
In short, it is a very complicated emotion.
Jiang Lai looked at me with her beautiful eyes, the wine glass against her red lips, "Is it more sad, or more like a relief?"
“…”
I admit that her question touched my heart.
Facing anyone, I can hypocritically say that I feel relieved and relieved of even more responsibilities.
But the person who asked this question was Jiang Lai. I drank the brown liquid in the cup and said frankly: "At that time, I was a little sad."
It's sad that I have loved someone deeply for so many years, but the person I choose is always someone else.
What's even sadder is that he always says that Fu Jin'an has no influence on us, but because of Fu Jin'an, our marriage has actually reached the point where it is irreconcilable.
I would rather he betrayed me, and betrayed me with a clear conscience.
In this way, I will definitely feel more relieved.
Jiang Lai asked: "What about now?"
"One to one."
I smiled and poured myself another glass of wine. "I am already here, slowly learning not to love him."
When you completely stop loving someone, there is no such thing as sadness.
I could see that Jiang Lai was still feeling a bit off, and I understood that it takes time for people to get over a relationship, so I couldn't help but advise her, "Do you know what the most stable relationship between people is?"
She was curious, "What?"
I replied, “It doesn’t matter.”
Suddenly, a large hand landed on my shoulder from behind, and a deep voice said, "What do you mean it doesn't matter?"
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