I want to be my ex-boyfriend's aunt every day

Fu Yufan touched her forehead, tidied her hair, and then said, "I hope you can retreat when you see difficulty." Xia Yunshu sneered and pointed at herself, "Is this the first day you met me? Am I someone who would retreat when I see difficulty?"

She took a nap while Fu Yufan went far away.

After they left, Fu Zheng saw his opportunity again.

She contacted Shu Lei in a flash, and they met at the restaurant they had been in before.

The two looked at each other, Shu Lei's eyes were filled with bitter red bloodshot, then she looked at Fu Zheng opposite her. From her back, she was only about twenty years old, and from her face, she was only in her early thirties at most.

But when Fu Zheng opened his mouth to speak, the old fox's tail emerged.

"That money is not for you to joke around with. Where are they now?"

"Fu Yufan didn't take me with him. That's my child, my child." Since the child was kidnapped, she often had nightmares. This was a dangerous signal for a woman who already suffered from neurasthenia and mental illness.

She herself was unable to adjust, and Shu Lei felt like she was living on the brink of collapse.

Seeing that she was about to cry before he even said anything, Fu Zheng handed her a napkin.

Shu Lei wiped it roughly and said sobbingly: "I dreamed of my husband. He was covered in blood and he cursed at me." Fu Zheng just smiled at these irrelevant words.

She didn't say anything like "what you think about during the day, you dream about at night", but just said lightly: "You are too anxious, try to relax, love everything in the world, and accept the sunshine."

"I can't do it. I can't do it."

"Be obedient, how can I not do it?" Fu Zheng stood up and walked towards Shu Lei.

She gently hugged the woman she had met several times, and continued in a dreamy voice, "You have a plan. Now Xia Yunshu has not only taken your child away, but she is also trying to take away your Fu Yufan. When she comes back, she will send you to a mental hospital, and you will never be able to get out in your lifetime."

"Shu Lei," she said slowly, now a prophet, "Do you know how sad that place is? In fact, there are many patients in the mental hospital who are not sick, but as long as..."

Noticing that Shu Lei was listening attentively, Fu Zheng stroked Shu Lei's hair intimately while continuing to speak. At this moment, her words were full of tension and had infinite lethality. "But as long as, whoever says that he is not sick, it will be almost impossible for him to come out in the second half of his life."

"Shu Lei," Fu Zheng tidied up Shu Lei's messy hair and stared at her seriously, "Tell me, are you sick?"

Her smile frightened Shu Lei, and she asked anxiously, "What else can I do?"

"Your Fu Yufan and your child belong to you. You can't just watch them take them away. They are all yours. Do you really want to go to a mental hospital?"

Shu Lei was terrified and collapsed, screaming and shouting. But Fu Zheng, like a kindergarten teacher, accepted everything that Shu Lei did.

When Shu Lei was exhausted from crying, Fu Zheng ordered some food for her.

From then on, Fu Zheng seemed to have entered her heart. Shu Lei would look for Fu Zheng every once in a while. In fact, they didn't talk about much, but Shu Lei felt very safe when she was with Fu Zheng.

Most importantly, this kind of security is something that no one else can give her.

This evening, Lin Zhengan's villa also welcomed a guest. He was an invisible tycoon who lived in seclusion on an island. He had been doing business for many years. Although he was very rich, he never showed off.

So no one knew who he was. He never attended any press conferences or receptions, and he ignored all publicity-related stuff.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as vigorous as ever." The man reached out and politely shook Lin Zhengan's hand.

Lin Zhengan smiled, "My health is getting worse every year, but you have so much fun fighting with them. I'm used to fighting between dragons and tigers, and I can't get old! Unlike you, who dominate alone."

The man is humble and speaks politely.

"It's just a little farm business."

Lin Zhengan laughed and waved his hand, "If even yours is a small business, then everyone else is just doing small things. I know you inside out."

The man was confused. He had thought about it before coming. Why did Lin Zhengan ask him out for no reason?

Strategic cooperation?

But if we really cooperate, it will be like the South-to-North Water Diversion Project, which will be even more difficult.

What's more, their businesses don't overlap at all. In Lin Zhengan's words, "I just happened to think of you and asked you to have a chat. You're not going to give me face?"

In H City, who dares not to give face to Lin Zhengan?

What's more, they had met each other several times many years ago.

"You are so enthusiastic to call me here, maybe you want to do more than just drink tea?" The man was drinking tea while looking at the blue and white patterns on the teacup, and it seemed that all his attention was fixed on the vessel.

Lin Zhengan, who was sitting opposite him, put his cane aside, seeming to be lost in some subtle reminiscence. "I like your attitude as Aqing Sao - neither humble nor overbearing. I won't beat around the bush, so let's get straight to the point. Fu Yi, you haven't been back for a long time, right?"

“Here…it’s changing with each passing day.”

This is where his entrepreneurial history began, and it laid the foundation for Fu Yi's first stroke of the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains. Unfortunately, later...

"Your son was once a capable man, and he's a good guy. I asked you to come here to discuss the children's marriages," Lin Zhengan tapped the terrazzo on the floor with his cane, and switched to a conscientious tone, "They love each other, you should know that."

"Are you in love?"

It has been almost ten years since Fu Yi left H. During these ten years, except for replying to Fu Yufan's emails during the holidays, he seemed to disappear at other times.

Since Wu Pei passed away, it would be more accurate to say that Fu Yi saw the true meaning of life and found another way of life.

He left resolutely. This place was full of sad past. Fu Yufan naturally understood his father's behavior. He had visited several of his father's manors many years ago.

She is in the wine business and is doing very well.

Fu Yi wanted to live his whole life in anonymity. He was an enthusiastic opportunist back then. He did all kinds of business and sent back a lot of money. Even his old man said that he was a young man with great potential.

Wu Pei was also an art enthusiast back then.

The two of them were rarely together and apart, and their marriage, which was originally good, almost fell apart. After Wu Pei's death, he almost became a monk. Coming here was an unprecedented challenge for her.

Even though those things have been forgotten, they will form a kaleidoscope of images in the mind, accompanied by scenic spots or lights from thousands of homes.