Song Qingyou asked Fu Bei to investigate Li Yuan, and within an hour, Fu Bei sent over all the information about Li Yuan.
Just then, Fu Wenzhou brought over the stewed medicine. Seeing her engrossed in her phone, he asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"
Song Qingyou's eyes never left her phone screen. Upon hearing this, she replied softly, "I had Fu Bei investigate Yan Miao's boyfriend's background. I always felt that her boyfriend wasn't very reliable."
Fu Wenzhou scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew on it to cool it down, and then fed it to Song Qingyou.
The Chinese medicine smelled very bitter, and Song Qingyou frowned almost imperceptibly, her face showing some distress.
Fu Wenzhou patiently coaxed her, "Starting today, we'll switch to this kind of oral medication. You'll have to take it for another six months. Just bear with it, okay?"
Song Qingyou doesn't like taking medicine, so she used to make Chinese medicine into pills that she could swallow in one gulp without feeling too much bitterness. But the medicine Yun Nian is prescribing now is all for internal use and has to be simmered over low heat for more than an hour to be ready.
The whole room smelled of Chinese medicine, and it smelled bitter.
Song Qingyou pursed her lips, "I'll drink it later."
Fu Wenzhou said, "No, good medicine tastes bitter. It will lose its potency if it gets cold. Listen to me and drink the medicine."
Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, Song Qingyou had no choice but to open her small mouth and swallow the spoonful of medicine. The bitter taste spread across her tongue, and her face immediately twisted in pain.
Her delicate and beautiful features were all scrunched up.
Fu Wenzhou felt extremely distressed and frowned as he glanced at the bowl of medicine that was still more than half full: "Is it very bitter?"
Song Qingyou nodded: "Bitter."
Fu Wenzhou wished he could take the blame for her, his brows furrowed tightly: "I'll go get the candy."
"Hmm." Song Qingyou didn't want to dwell on this bitterness, so she said, "Give me the medicine."
Fu Wenzhou handed over the bowl and turned to get the candy.
Song Qingyou took a deep breath, mentally prepared herself for several seconds, then pinched her nose and drank all the medicine in one gulp.
Suddenly, her facial features contorted in pain.
The brain temporarily lost its ability to think.
Seeing this, Fu Wenzhou quickly unwrapped the candy and put it in her mouth.
Song Qingyou's mouth was so bitter that the candy didn't help at all. She had to eat three candies after a while to slightly relieve the bitterness.
Fu Wenzhou looked down at her for two seconds, then suddenly kissed her lips.
Song Qingyou was startled, afraid that the bitter taste in her mouth would upset him, and tried to back away, but her waist was firmly held by the man, and she could not move back an inch.
The man's kiss was both restrained and forceful, domineeringly taking everything from her.
Song Qingyou was a little dizzy from the kiss, but the bitterness in her mouth miraculously disappeared.
After the kiss ended, Song Qingyou asked breathlessly, "Wasn't it bitter?"
Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's not bitter, it's very soft and sweet."
Realizing what he was talking about, Song Qingyou blushed and gently scolded him, "You talk nonsense all day long."
Fu Wenzhou retorted, "How did I talk nonsense? She's naturally soft, sweet, and easy to kiss."
Song Qingyou: "..."
Luckily, it's just the two of them at home; otherwise, if others heard them saying these things, it would be so nauseating.
After they had kissed enough, Fu Wenzhou asked, "Didn't you and that guy surnamed Jiang go to see Yan Miao's boyfriend tonight? Why do we still need to investigate?"
Mentioning Yan Miao's boyfriend gave Song Qingyou a headache. Yan Miao was her only friend, and she naturally didn't want her good friend to be deceived. Watching Yan Miao sink deeper and deeper into the trap, and seeing that this so-called boyfriend seemed so unreliable.
Yan Miao is naive and easily deceived, and Song Qingyou is really worried that she will meet the wrong person and get hurt.
She frowned slightly: "I didn't see it."
"Didn't see him?"
“Hmm.” Song Qingyou said, “Her boyfriend had something come up and couldn’t come. When we got there, only Yan Miao was there. I felt that this person didn’t take Yan Miao and her friend seriously, which is why he stood us up so brazenly. That’s why I asked Fu Bei to investigate this person’s background.”
Fu Wenzhou slightly lifted his eyelids and asked in a calm voice, "What's your name?"
"Li Yuan".
Fu Wenzhou raised an eyebrow slightly: "This name sounds familiar."
"ah?"
Give me your phone.
Song Qingyou handed over her phone.
Fu Wenzhou glanced at the information and said, "This person is not a good person. Yan Miao should stay away from him."
"Why do you say that?" Song Qingyou hurriedly took her phone back and opened the information to look at it.
When I saw the name Li Jianjun, I finally understood why Fu Wenzhou said that.
Eight years ago, the Yan family contracted a construction site, but the building had problems during construction. The contractor used inferior materials to make a profit, which caused the wall to crack when the building was half-built. A worker fell through and died on the spot.
The contractor's name was Li Jianjun.
This matter even made it onto television, and even state media criticized the Yan family for their poor supervision.
Later, Yan Miao's father found out about the contractor, took him to court, and the contractor was sentenced to death.
Li Jianjun is Li Yuan's father. Back then, he was so obsessed with gambling that he borrowed money from loan sharks and became obsessed with the wall construction.
His approach to Yan Miao was very likely a premeditated act of revenge, with a strong ulterior motive.
Song Qingyou didn't believe that such a coincidence could exist in the world.
She asked with a serious expression, "What exactly does Li Yuan want to do?"
Fu Wenzhou clicked his tongue: "The Yan family only has Yan Miao, who is the easiest to manipulate. They always pick on the weak. If he wants revenge, the first person he'll definitely target is Yan Miao."
Song Qingyou's expression turned cold: "He thinks he can hurt Miaomiao?"
Fu Wenzhou sat down next to Song Qingyou, put his arm around her slender waist, and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Sister, this matter is very easy to resolve."
"Um?"
Fu Wenzhou's lips curled into a roguish smile: "I'll give you an idea, you let me..."
"Stop." Song Qingyou glanced at him lightly: "Such a small matter is not worth troubling Mr. Fu. I'm going to take a shower. You can use this time to shake out all the dirty thoughts in your head."
Fu Wenzhou's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but curse under his breath as the bathroom door closed.
"Grass!"
Meow~
Zhouzhou perched on the windowsill, meowing excitedly. The sound was particularly jarring to Fu Wenzhou's ears.
Fu Wenzhou sneered, got up and walked to the windowsill. He glanced around and said in a nonchalant tone, "Believe it or not, I'll shave all your hair off."
"Meow!!!"
The kitten arched its back in anger, glaring furiously at Fu Wenzhou in a fighting stance.
Fu Wenzhou didn't take this threat seriously at all. He picked up the cat by the scruff of its neck with one hand, took a few steps out of the bedroom, and put the cat at the door: "From now on, this is my territory. You are not allowed to come in."
Zhouzhou: "..." Is it illegal to bite someone to death?
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