“…”

Yan Zheng frowned tightly. Is this praising him for his excellence?

He wasn't sure about this.

"Go to sleep, my dear husband."

Zhong Mai kissed him, then turned around and lay down.

Yan Zheng was still sitting there, and with helpless smile, she could really change the topic.

"Wife, don't you want Zhuo Jian to be happy?"

“So sleepy.”

"Then, I will just reply to Yan Ye?"

"what ever."

Zhong Mai closed his eyes and said lazily.

Yan Zhen lay in her ear and saw that she was really going to sleep, so she had to go to the bathroom again.

His cell phone is still inside.

Not long after, he gave Fu Yanye a list.

It is a property owned by Zhong Mai in City A.

Fu Yanye looked at the locations and quickly determined the place where Zhuo Jian was.

Fortunately, Ling Mingli returned to Xingguang at that time, but he was still a little worried.

In the second half of the night, Yan Zheng was about to fall asleep and received another call.

"password."

The content on the phone is really concise.

"Um?"

He really fell asleep and sat up for a while before he burst out a string of numbers, no, and then another string, right.

Although the door was opened, the person stood at the door for a long time and did not walk in.

She threw away the ring tonight, and the look she wanted to never interact with him was still fresh in her memory.

But......

I don't know how long it took, but his tall figure still stood there.

She was sleeping on the sofa, her face flushed.

She drank again and took a look.

He smelled the familiar smell of smoke when he entered the door, which was the brand she had been smoking for a while.

——

Zhuo Jian woke up the next day and was in bed. She had a nightmare, dreaming that Fu Yanye locked her up, and the child cried and called her, wanting her mother, but Fu Yanye said that she would not be allowed to see the child again until she died.

She sat up with a headache and saw herself on the bed, rubbing her eyebrows and trying hard to recall, but she could no longer remember how she got into the bed.

Soon, the doorbell rang and a buzzing sound followed in her mind.

Who will come this time?

Fu Yanye found this place?

That devil.

What else he is here to do?

Zhuo Jian got up and went to open the door. He was too heavy to walk.

"you......"

When she opened the door, she was ready to curse, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was not Fu Yanye.

At that moment, I couldn't say what I was feeling, it was very strange.

"Why are you here?"

"I bought breakfast, and I drank so much wine last night and my stomach would definitely not be able to bear it?"

Wei Mingli asked her.

Zhuo Jian looked at the breakfast he picked up and felt it was unreal.

Why did a man suddenly deliver breakfast to her?

This person is not Fu Yanye, but this person named Wei Mingli.

But they are not familiar with each other.

When Zhuo Jian saw that he had to close the door and walk in after seeing him in, he had a headache.

Who was the last man who delivered food to her except Fu Yanye?

Li Yuqing.

Zhuo Jian thought, but couldn't help looking at Wei Mingli.

He won't really...

Some things are even more upsetting once they are clear.

Zhuo Jian sat at the dining table and watched him fiddling with the takeaway boxes. He couldn't help but look up at him, and then stared at the takeaway boxes.

"Yi Ming Li."
Chapter completed!