Chapter 51: Surprisingly consistent vision

In the end, Yu Mingze could only sulk and walked back to his room in a rage.

For some reason, Zheng Anran called him so early.

"Hello? An Ran?"

"Mingze, you're home, right?"

"Um."

"You must have eaten by now, right?"

“Yes.”

Yu Mingze thought for a moment and then said, "By the way, Anran, I have good news to tell you!"

"What good news?" Zheng Anran was excited, waiting to hear the man opposite her tell her: he wanted to divorce and marry her.

But what I got was——

"An Ran, I came home today and found that the relationship between my parents has improved a lot. It's incredible!"

For the first time in Yu Mingze's 23 years of life, he saw his parents sitting together calmly to eat and chat, just like an ordinary family.

The scene of "parental love" was very shocking to him, but it was indeed a very good thing. However, Zheng Anre did not care and did not think it was good news.

She was stunned for a moment, pretended to congratulate him, and then asked Yu Mingze: "Anything else?"

“No more.”

No—anymore?

Zheng Anran's breathing stagnated and he almost fainted.

Hearing the call from the other end of the phone, she wanted to crawl along the Internet cable to Yu Mingze, grab his collar and ask him why he came home!

Shouldn't he mention the divorce with that bitch Song Qingyu? Doesn't he want to marry her?

Zheng Anran made up an excuse and hung up the phone in a hurry, then lay on the bed and cried in anger.

The sound in the bedroom caught Fang Fei's attention. She walked to the door of her daughter's room and knocked.

"An Ran, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, leave me alone! Let me cry!"

"safely?"

Seeing that the bedroom door was not locked, Fang Fei pushed it open and walked in.

Zheng Anran was crying so hard that she was out of breath. Fang Fei sat beside her bed and hugged her daughter distressedly. "Baby, what happened? Who bullied you?"

"Who else could it be! It's all Mingze's fault!"

"Hmm? Why?"

Zheng Anran told Fang Fei in bits and pieces about Yu Mingze's call to her.

She originally thought that Yu Mingze came home to deal with the marriage, but not only did he not mention it, he also said a lot of useless things.

Zheng Anran was full of expectations at first, but now with the huge psychological gap, she can't stop crying.

Fang Fei suddenly grabbed her hand, frowning: "Baby, tell me what Mingze just told you?"

"It's just about Aunt Fu. What does it have to do with me? Wuwu!"

Listening to her daughter crying, Fang Fei's mind was not on her.

She was thinking, Fu Yining and Yu Zhili have reconciled? How is this possible!

"An Ran, did you hear me correctly?"

Zheng Anran took a tissue and wiped it hard on her face, then she said reluctantly in a hoarse voice: "Mom, I'm in such a state, why are you still caring about their business! If you don't believe me, go and ask them yourself!"

"Baby, that's not what Mommy meant."

But her daughter's words did inspire Fang Fei: No, this can't go on! No matter what, she has to meet with Fu Yining and find out what happened!

Shanhaiwan

Yu Mingze put down his phone and felt a little thirsty, so he walked out of his room.

He turned around and saw Song Qingyu walking into the room diagonally opposite her with a computer and then walking out. He couldn't help but go forward to stop her.

"What are you doing here?"

"Work."

"Work?" Yu Mingze sneered: "Does our family need food and daily necessities for you? We actually want you to work?"

"You don't understand. This is my hobby."

"Love?"

"Yes, and my mother also agreed to let me use this room." The implication is: What do you think?

"Song Qingyu, when did you become so eloquent?" Yu Mingze did not hide his surprise.

Hearing this, Song Qingyu just chuckled and shook her head, saying, "No, I've always been like this."

It’s just that in the past, “when you’re under someone’s roof, you have to bow your head.” Now that she has a job and is confident, she naturally doesn’t have to be submissive and humble like before.

"Do you have anything else to say? Or I'm going to work?"

Seeing that Yu Mingze remained silent, Song Qingyu assumed that he agreed, turned around and walked into the room with her things.

"Bang!"

The door closed in front of him and Yu Mingze widened his eyes in surprise.

Good job, Song Qingyu! You successfully caught his attention!

In the living room on the first floor, Fu Yining had just sent a message to Wu Yuan, saying that she would have a chance to show her talents tomorrow, and that a car would take her to the Shanhaiwan Villa.

Wu Yuan posted several emoticons in a row to express her excitement.

After notifying everyone, Fu Yining thought of Yu Zhili again. He must have his own dedicated stylist, so she didn't need to worry about it.

Just as she was thinking, Yu Mingze's voice rang above her head: "Mom, what kind of work is Song Qingyu busy with recently?"

Song Qingyu?

Fu Yining looked at him warily: "Why are you asking this?"

"I was just, uh, asking."

Oh, you're just asking? Can she just not answer?

Seeing that Fu Yining didn't say anything, Yu Mingze sat down next to her and whispered, "Son, let's change the subject. What's going on between you and my dad? When did you two become so close?"

Fu Yining pulled the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "Go ask your father!"

Yu Mingze: “…”

If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Why are you so fierce?

Should he really ask his father? He didn't dare.

Yu Mingze thought that Fu Yining used to control him in everything, but he didn't care; now that she suddenly became so cold, he was very uncomfortable with it.

Especially after comparing the treatment he received from Song Qingyu, Yu Mingze always had the illusion that "Mom is going to become someone else's."

His mind suddenly jerked, and he asked, "Mom, am I your biological child?"

"Nonsense!" Fu Yining glanced at him, and had the urge to chase him away. "Do you have anything else to ask?"

"have!"

Yu Mingze seemed to be unable to see the impatience on Fu Yining's face and asked, "Mom, when did my dad get his ears pierced? It's so fashionable?"

Fu Yining: “…”

What kind of problem is this?

She is not the original owner, how would she know!

At this time, in a room on the third floor, Yu Zhili walked to the closet, opened the door, found one of the drawers, and took out a palm-sized box from it.

He took out another earring from his pocket and put it back into the box carefully, placing it neatly together with the "native" that was originally in the box.

Upon closer inspection, the three earrings in his hand and in the box were surprisingly similar, almost identical in shape and color.

However, two of them are slightly old, but the other one is still brand new.

Yu Zhili held the box for a long time before closing the lid and putting it back in its place.

He touched the one on his ear and sighed: After more than 20 years, Fu Yining's vision has not changed at all.

But why didn't she like him anymore?

Headache.