The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

There was something behind Ling Shi's words, which made Ling Xi and Ben Neng feel nervous.

"You saw it today." Ling Shi said, "The reality is completely different from what is online. Those unfriendly comments about Ye Qingluo online are all fabricated..."

Ling Xihe clenched his fingers: "What do you mean by telling me this?"

"I want to remind you," Ling Shi said, "Chu Tiankuo has just helped you test how strong Fu Yehan's possessiveness of Ye Qingluo is. So guess, with so many negative comments about Ye Qingluo on the Internet, why has Fu Yehan been able to endure it until now?"

Without waiting for Ling Xihe's answer, Ling Shi asked in a different way: "If Fu Yehan suppressed the hot topics the first time because he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, then what do you think was Fu Yehan's intention when he stopped suppressing the comments and didn't speak out after those hot topics that he suppressed made a comeback and even intensified?"

Ling Xihe's breathing quickened unconsciously: "What on earth do you want to say?"

"You don't need to have any doubts." Ling Shi said, "With the development of the situation, the man who has been forbearing and protecting his wife will definitely give his wife an explanation, and Fu Yehan just said that the explanation is - don't alert the enemy."

The blood color on Ling Xihe's face disappeared bit by bit.

"Don't alert the snake." Ling Shi suddenly leaned forward and moved closer to Ling Xihe. He spoke in a whisper, enunciating each word, "In other words, we need to lure the snake out of its hole."

"You mean." Ling Xihe's heart was in his throat, "Fu Yehan has found out that I was..."

Ling Xihe suddenly stopped talking in the middle of the conversation.

impossible.

If Fu Yehan had evidence in his hands, he would never be merciful and delay taking action.

What Fu Yehan said just now must have been just a guess, or just a test. At most, Fu Yehan found out that someone was secretly helping Chu Lingyan. She was so careful, it was impossible for her to be discovered so quickly.

"Ling Shi, are you helping Fu Yehan to trick me?" Ling Xihe suddenly raised his voice.

Ling Shi held the wine glass, his knuckles were obviously white, and his eyes showed undisguised disappointment: "Ling Xihe, it turned out to be you."

When Fu Jingwei and Chu Tiankuo came out of the mall, Fu Jingwei had nothing in her hands, while Chu Tiankuo was carrying a bunch of bags.

"Since you like carrying things so much, you can take all these home." Fu Jingwei said with a smile, "When you go to Ifyou for lunch tomorrow at noon, help me bring my share over."

"No problem." Chu Tiankuo agreed readily.

"I have a meeting to attend later." Walking to the parking space, Fu Jingwei said, "It's too late, you can take a taxi back by yourself, I won't take you."

"Okay." Chu Tiankuo stood in front of Fu Jingwei's car, holding a bunch of gift boxes and waving at him, "Be careful on the road."

Fu Jingwei sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and slowly drove out of the parking space.

Chu Tiankuo stood aside, staring at the people in the car without blinking. When Fu Jingwei drove past him, Chu Tiankuo suddenly stepped forward and knocked on the driver's window.

The car stopped and the window slowly rolled down.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jingwei asked.

Chu Tiankuo hesitated for a few seconds before speaking: "Jingwei, Ling Xihe and I came out to have dinner today. Besides the fact that their crew wanted to film at my place, I did have something else I wanted to say to her."

"Yeah." Fu Jingwei listened patiently.

"I want to make it clear to her." Chu Tiankuo was so nervous that he could hear his heartbeat in his voice. "Tell her that I have someone I like and I will no longer help her unconditionally."

Where Chu Tiankuo couldn't see, Fu Jingwei's fingers on the car window control keys trembled slightly, and her heart was pounding, like honey falling into a frying pan, all that was bubbling up was sweetness.

In order not to appear frivolous, Fu Jingwei looked ahead and nodded calmly: "Okay, I understand."

The car window was rolled up, Fu Jingwei released the handbrake, and lightly stepped on the accelerator with her right foot.

Dengdengdeng.

There was another knock on the car window.

Fu Jingwei rolled down the window again in a very good mood: "Anything else?"

"It's nothing important." Chu Tiankuo stuttered, "I just want to tell you--"

Realizing what Chu Tiankuo wanted to say, Fu Jingwei quietly tightened her fingers around the steering wheel.

However, Chu Tiankuo held it in for a moment, and finally uttered, "See you tomorrow."

Fu Jingwei: "..."

After coming out of the restaurant at noon, Ye Qingluo did not go directly back to Ye Rao Garden, but went to Xingheting Mansion with Fu Yehan.

Fu Yehan went back and packed some clothes, and then they went to the apartment that Ye Qingluo had rented before, where there were also some of Fu Yehan's personal belongings.

After packing everything, Ye Qingluo contacted the landlord to cancel the apartment. She was too lazy to deal with the large items she had bought, such as the sofa and coffee table, so she just gave them to the landlord.

After everything was handed over, Fu Yehan drove to the winery again. Tomorrow is Tu Lan’s birthday party, and he didn’t prepare any gifts. He planned to just bring two bottles of good wine.

It was Ye Qingluo’s first time to go to Fu’s Winery. Fu Yehan took her for a walk and they also had dinner at the winery. It was already nine o’clock in the evening when they returned to Ye Rao Garden.

The things they brought back filled the trunk. When Ye Qingluo was helping Fu Yehan take them back, he happened to meet his mother coming back from a walk along the green belt.

"Why are you moving things again?" Su Peiyun walked forward with a smile and offered to help. "Are you really planning to live in Ye Rao Garden permanently in the future?"

"Mom." Fu Yehan called out politely, "You and Qingluo can take a rest. There aren't many things. I can get them myself."

"Let's take it together. This way we can make fewer trips." Su Peiyun said, and took a cardboard box from the trunk.

"You really don't have to worry about it." Fu Yehan was very respectful in front of his mother-in-law and immediately took the box from Su Peiyun's hand.

"Old lady, please stand aside." When Su Peiyun wanted to help get some other things, Ye Qingluo pushed his mother aside, "Can't you hear it? I told you not to cause trouble, but you still come closer."

Fu Yehan: "..."

Fu Yehan has been in the business world for so many years that he is most immune to provocation.

However, Ye Qingluo's provocation had an immediate effect.

"Mom, there are two of Qingluo's favorite pillows in the back seat of the car." Fu Yehan asked, "Please help me bring them into the house."

"Row."

When Fu Yehan was walking back with the cardboard box, Ye Qingluo followed him dragging a trolley case and gave him a wicked smile.

Fu Yehan walked to the gate and used his elbow to light the garden street light. Then he glanced at her and warned her in a low voice: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will make sure you can't come down tomorrow..."

Before Fu Yehan could squeeze out the last word "bed" from his teeth, Su Peiyun's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, why is there a big bag of things under the seat? I'll help you get it together."