After getting the certificate, you will be a widow

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Chu Xing and Ru Meng returned home.

The house felt even more deserted when Aunt Zhang was not at home.

"Rumeng, take a shower and rest first. I'll go to the study to take care of some things." Chu Xing said.

Rumeng nodded in response. She knew Chuxing was worried about something, but since he didn't want to talk about it, she didn't want to ask.

As soon as Chu Xing walked into the study and closed the door, he called Chen Yi, "Mr. Chu." Chen Yi called out. This was his usual practice when answering Chu Xing's calls.

Chu Xing checked the time and estimated that as soon as Chen Yi got home, he went straight to the point: "Xu Feifei is missing. I just passed by Chu Rui on the way home. The car they were driving was in a normal condition and passed by quickly. I couldn't tell whether Xu Feifei was in the car."

Chen Yi was so shocked that he exclaimed, "Ah!" After a long pause, he said, "Xu Feifei...didn't she just have her limb amputated?"

Chu Xing was silent for a moment: "This is exactly why I want to call you. The authenticity of Xu Feifei's jumping off the building and amputation is questionable. You should find a way to investigate it."

"Boss Chu, are you saying there's something wrong with the hospital?" Chen Yi asked, but he actually seemed to understand something. "I understand."

"Xu Feifei should be at Chu Rui's residence right now. She's so cunning. Have someone keep a close eye on them." Chu Xing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, Mr. Chu." Chen Yi replied. "Do you still need to investigate your mother's matter?" Chen Yi asked cautiously.

"Of course, send me all the information you find." Chu Xing said firmly. Her deep dark eyes were stained with blood.

"Okay, Mr. Chu."

After ending the call, Chu Xing opened the computer to check the information sent by Chen Yi. As expected, the woman he had called mother for more than 20 years was not his biological mother. No wonder she wanted to harm his grandfather and father.

Chu Xing thought his mother was just confused for a moment, but he didn't expect that he was the confused person. His mother was not his biological mother, but the biological mother of his cousin Chu Rui who tried every means to murder him and plunder the family property. Such a bloody plot is simply too cruel.

Rumeng woke up at 1: in the morning, and still hadn't seen Chuxing return to his room. After hesitating for a moment, she still wanted to go to the study to check. It turned out that Chuxing was either in the study or had gone out.

"Knock knock---" She knocked on the door twice, "Chu Xing, are you there?"

"Yeah, I'm here." Chu Xing had just fallen asleep leaning against the chair. When he heard Ru Meng knocking on the door and calling him, he suddenly got up and opened the door. Seeing Ru Meng standing at the door of the study, he frowned and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Ru Meng rubbed her hazy eyes and said, "I'm awake."

Chu Xing blinked his deep dark eyes and said with concern: "What's wrong? You are such a light sleeper."

Ru Meng: “….”

She didn't want to say something like "I'm used to it" that could easily hurt feelings, so she pursed her lips and said in a soft voice, "It was chilly next to me, I woke up from the cold."

Wake up: "......"

She couldn't sleep alone, and she said these four words so subtly.

I really admire the people who write novels and scripts, they are more into their roles than the actors.

"Let's go back to our room and sleep." Chu Xing smiled secretly, then turned off the light in the study. "They say a short separation is better than a new marriage. We have been apart for more than ten years. It's really not kind of me to leave my newlywed wife alone in the room."

Do you realize now how dishonest you are?

You've realized it early, otherwise... otherwise, what else can I do? I can't escape from his grasp.

Forget it, no one is perfect. To develop my career in the future, I really have to rely on Chu Xing and his brothers. Although the Chu family is not short of money, it is wise to know how to diversify risks.

When Ru Meng thought about this, her resentment towards Chu Xing gradually disappeared, but the prerequisite was that he must pamper her. "Chu Xing, my legs are weak and I can't walk anymore," she said.

What you are acting in is not a palace fighting drama, but an urban romance drama.

Chu Xing smiled secretly, then bent down and picked up Ru Meng, "I owe you."

Ru Meng's clear and lively eyes met Chu Xing's gaze, and her watery pupils were filled with happiness: "You have a conscience."

Chu Xing looked at Ru Meng with eager eyes and asked softly, "Ru Meng, was I a jerk before?"

Ru Meng said “hmm”.

She didn't want to answer too clearly as that would hurt her self-esteem. If she woke up and let go, she would suffer.

Chu Xing stopped and looked down at Ru Meng, "What if I become an even bigger bastard in the future, will you forgive me?"

"That depends on how much of a jerk you are. Chu Xing, let me tell you something. I haven't completely forgiven you yet. If you hurt me, I... I won't forgive you."

Rumeng lowered her eyes and didn't look at him. She couldn't answer this kind of question too clearly. She would never let herself fall into a trap, never.

Chu Xing put Ru Meng on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and gently pinched her fair and tight face: "Sleep well."

After saying that, he turned and went to the bathroom.

Rumeng looked at Chuxing's straight back with mixed feelings. She always felt that Chuxing's heart was full of worries, but she didn't know where to start.

Xu Feifei didn't call Chu Xing for the past two days. Ru Meng felt uncomfortable and felt that something had happened.

Rumeng didn't know about Xu Feifei's suicide by jumping off the building, nor did she know that Chu Xing's cousin Chu Rui had returned home, and she had no idea what the relationship between Chu Rui and Xu Feifei was.

Ru Meng didn't know all of this complexity, and Chu Xing didn't want him to know either.

When Chu Xing came out of the bathroom, he saw Ru Meng still awake, and frowned, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Ru Meng blinked her clear and lively eyes: "Wait for you."

She answered so crisply that Chu Xing couldn't help but grin, "If you don't sleep, you'll get pimples tomorrow. Let's see how you'll meet the editor-in-chief of some publishing house."

You've kept me sleepless for 1095 nights, and I don't even have any pimples. Now you're pretending to care about me, aren't you just trying to get me to make money and support you in the future?

Ru Meng thought about this and couldn't help but laugh: "Chu Xing, do you think my book will be published smoothly?"

"Of course." Chu Xing said firmly.

As he spoke, he had already laid down on the bed and pulled Rumeng into his arms, saying calmly, "If they don't publish your work, I will. No matter how many works you want to publish, I can publish them for you."

Ru Meng played with his tall nose and chuckled:

"You are a person who speaks without thinking. You are not a printing press, and you need channels to sell your books after publishing. Otherwise, what is the point of publishing books?"

When Chu Xing heard Ru Meng's words, he couldn't help but laugh secretly, saying that I spoke without thinking. Aren't you the same? "You have to believe in the power of capital. As long as there is money, everything can be operated. Many things you think are operated by capital behind the scenes."

Ru Meng pursed her lips and said, "I know that capital investment is also based on commercial value. You haven't even seen my work, so how do you know if it has commercial value? I don't want my family's money to go to waste."

"You're quite good at saving money for your husband. Didn't you say that you want to keep your position on the subscription list? Good works will only be on the subscription list if there are people who subscribe to them. If this isn't commercial value, what is it?" Chu Xing couldn't help laughing.

He paused, then continued, "Short plays are very popular right now. I am planning to invest in making short plays. With a writer wife by my side, I can save a lot of copyright fees and hiring copy editors. I can win!"