Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Chang Yao turned and walked into the house, packed up her things, and invited Wang Li and Zhao Yun to her house for dinner. She took out a double-boiled hot pot from the cabinet, thinking that hot pot was the most appropriate way to entertain the guests.

She ordered a lot of dishes online, and the takeout arrived one after another. She washed them and put them on the table.

After sitting for a while, the doorbell rang. She picked up her phone and checked the surveillance camera outside to make sure that the person had opened the door.

Wang Li came in with drinks and Zhao Yun came in with a big bag of vegetables. They changed their shoes and walked in, and saw that the table was piled high.

"You are all ready, and I want to show off my skills. Your house is better than the one I lived in before, and the rent is not cheap, right?" Zhao Yun asked.

"It's a bit expensive. I plan to go out and earn some money and buy a house after I give birth to the baby." Chang Yao said casually.

They looked at each other. It turned out that people with ability could buy a house just by saying so. People like them couldn't even think about it.

Chang Yao sat on the dining chair: "Put whatever you like to eat, and we can order more if it's not enough."

"That's enough. I bought so many vegetables, enough to eat." Zhao Yun said.

After dinner, Chang Yao sent them to the door and watched them get into the elevator before closing the door.

The next day, Chang Yao went for a walk downstairs and saw someone handing out flyers. She took one and took a look at it, recruiting volunteers to help elementary school students cross the road.

Chang Yao thinks this activity is pretty good. In the future, it will be much safer for her children to cross the road with volunteers guarding them.

“How do I sign up for this?”

To help primary school students cross the road, she has to stand in the middle of the road and walk back and forth. She is a pregnant woman now, so she wonders if it would be too tiring.

The person in charge hesitated for a moment and then said, "You are pregnant and you are also a group that needs care. Get some rest."

When Chang Yao heard that they were declining, she said that except for feeling a little uncomfortable at the beginning of her pregnancy, she was much better now and had no problem going out.

She walked out of the apartment to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities. She saw a newly opened restaurant where she could try out the food, so she went in and stayed there for the whole afternoon.

After eating and drinking, she walked back to the apartment and saw volunteers packing up their things, complaining non-stop.

"A day has passed, and few people are willing to participate in the event. I can't even gather people at the intersection. What should I do?"

"Come again tomorrow."

After they packed up and left, Chang Yao saw them handing out flyers for two days straight when she went for a walk. She walked over and said, "If you really can't find anyone, I can join. Although I'm pregnant, I'm physically fit enough to exercise moderately."

The superiors wanted to order them to implement this activity, so they had no choice but to do so. Three days later, they still couldn't recruit enough people, and the activity couldn't be carried out, which was very troubled for them.

"Are you sure you are in good health?" asked the person in charge.

"No problem, if I feel uncomfortable, I will stop at any time." Chang Yao assured.

The person in charge looked her over and made sure that there was nothing wrong with her before handing her the form.

"Fill out the form and we will contact you with the specific event time," said the person in charge.

Chang Yao walked to the flower bed nearby, sat down, filled out the form, handed it to them and went upstairs.

That night, Chang Yao was pulled into the volunteer group. They had only recruited six volunteers in the past few days, two for each intersection. They were short of manpower, so they had to work harder.

After school on Friday, a large number of students walked out of the campus, with junior high school students, elementary school students, and kindergarten children mixed together.

Chang Yao stood at the intersection holding a flag, looking at the dense crowds of people. They walked back and forth on the zebra crossing, escorting these children across the road, forming a job exchange.

When the little boy saw her, his eyes lit up and he picked up his watch to take a picture of her.

After being warned by his parents, he didn't dare to post using his own account, so he asked his classmates to create one for him to use to increase his followers.

When she got home from work, her legs were very sore and she clearly felt that her physical strength was not as good as before.

She took out the rice cooker and put rice in it, took out the dishes she was going to make today from the refrigerator, washed the fruit and went to the living room to eat.

She opened her phone to check today's advertising revenue and also checked Fengyi Group's updates.

Feng Yi particularly disliked going home recently. After get off work, he went to a private club to have a couple of drinks with Qi Mu to pass the time.

Qi Mu saw that another photo of blogger Ning Ning had been exposed. Many people had used this meme to release all kinds of blurry photos recently, showing people of all heights, weights and sizes.

Only one person posted a photo that showed the same person. The last time it was from the back, and this time it was from the front.

Qi Mu's eyes widened: "Fuck, this blogger Ningning is still pregnant."

He thought about how he had been quite interested in blogger Ningning recently, but he didn't expect that she was a pregnant woman. He suddenly felt that his thoughts were a bit perverted.

Feng Yi took a quick glance and instantly lost his composure when he saw the photo. He snatched the phone and enlarged the picture to see the face.

Qi Mu leaned over and asked: "With your face so messy, what can you see?"

Feng Yi stared at the cheek of the person in the photo. Even if it was blurry, the facial contour would not change much. This person looked too much like Chang Yao.

He sent the photo to Wu Zhou: "Check the address."

Qi Mu noticed that he was particularly interested in this photo: "What's going on? Are you attracted to her?"

"She looks a bit like Chang Yao."

"How is that possible?" Qi Mu imitated his movements and enlarged the photo but could not see anything.

This police officer has proven that the deceased was Chang Yao, but he alone still refuses to believe that Chang Yao is dead. If this photo is indeed of Chang Yao, could it be that she is faking death?!

"Feng Yi, calm down."

Feng Yi thought that if Ningning was Chang Yao, everything could be explained. When she left, she cleaned up all the things in the house and left only the toothbrush.

At first I thought she was forgetful and accidentally left her toothbrush behind, but now I think she must have left it there on purpose.

If we can find Chang Yao's things, we should have the answer.

Feng Yi drove back to the villa. He lifted up the pillow that Chang Yao usually slept on and searched carefully.

He hired an hourly worker to clean the house on time. After Chang Yao left, in order to maintain the smell of Chang Yao, he did not let the aunt clean the room. The place remained the same as when Chang Yao left.

He squatted beside the left bed and found a hair in the gap between the bedside table and the bed. He went to the kitchen, put on disposable gloves, picked up the hair and stuffed it into a vacuum bag.

He couldn't wait to drive out and go to the police station to have the police re-examine it.

The police will not give the result until a day later, so Feng Yi goes back first.

The next day, Wu Zhou walked into the CEO's office with a cup of coffee. "Boss Feng, I checked. The background of the photo is in Nancheng."

"I'm going to Nancheng for a few days. I'll leave the company to you. Feel free to contact me if you have any questions."

"Okay, Mr. Feng."

Wu Zhou knew that he was just an assistant and shouldn't ask questions that he shouldn't ask.

Feng Yi asked his bodyguard to take him to Nancheng. On the way, he received a call from the police: "Mr. Feng, the hair you submitted matches the deceased's blood type, but it is not the deceased."

His heart was in turmoil. Sure enough, Chang Yao was not dead.

She has been hiding in Nancheng for some time and is pregnant!

Feng Yi's eyes were cold. She actually dared to betray him and even faked her death in an attempt to escape from him.

She is really talented. She acted so realistically. If I can't find her again, I will believe that she is dead.