She raised her head and saw Cheng Zitong's panicked face... It was the first time she saw him like this, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

And he immediately picked her up and walked quickly to the roadside.

Xiaoquan had opened the car door so that he could get her into the car.

The two people from the Cheng family also caught up at this time.

"Cheng Zitong," one of them called him by his first name: "This is what the old lady told me to do. Don't stop me."

Cheng Zitong's eyes were as cold as a knife: "Let Murong Jue come to me in person."

After saying that, he got into the car and closed the door with a bang.

The two people still wanted to step forward, but Xiaoquan stretched out his hand to stop them, and immediately several people rushed forward as if falling from the sky.

Seeing that they could not get any favors from them, the Cheng family had no choice but to go back and report the matter first.

Koizumi got into the car and drove forward.

Fu Yuan'er secretly glanced at Cheng Zi and saw that his face was ashen and he was looking ahead with cold eyes.

He was probably angry that she ran out of the apartment.

Before he lost his temper, she quickly and secretly sent a message to Yu Hui, asking him to withdraw after getting the computer and leave her alone.

The information in the computer was enough for him to study for several days.

The car drove back to his apartment again.

Should she tell him that it was Yu Lingfei who "invited" her out of the apartment today?

Wouldn't that be suspicious of a complaint?

Think about it and forget it. If Yu Lingfei comes again, let's talk about it then.

She followed Cheng Zitong into the apartment and sighed in her heart, "Cheng Zitong, I can't live here forever, can I? When can Cheng Yiming solve the problem?"

Cheng Zitong couldn't help but pulled her to the sofa, held her shoulders and asked her to sit down.

Then he bent down and examined her from head to toe.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" he asked.

She shook her head. If she was really uncomfortable, she would have shown it in the car.

"Why are you so nervous..."

"Does your stomach hurt?"

Fu Yuan'er was stunned.

Cheng Zitong looked nervous: "Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach? I'll take you to the hospital right away..."

"Cheng Zitong, investigate me!" She widened her beautiful eyes angrily.

"I don't."

"How dare you say you didn't go to the hospital to investigate me? You didn't go to the hospital to investigate, how did you know I was pregnant!" she asked angrily.

Cheng Zitong was also stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on Jun's face, "You are indeed pregnant."

"You and I……"

"Do you still need to investigate? I saw how careful you were yesterday. Only a fool couldn't see it."

"I..." Fu Yuan'er felt like a fool.

"Tell me, how did you see it?" she asked feebly.

"Non-slip slippers, late-night snacks, erratic appetite, vomiting... Do I need any more examples?"

She felt like she was seen through by him.

"Cheng Zitong, the child is not yours..." She desperately wanted to win the battle.

She saw him squatting down in front of her. His expression was gentle but his eyes were serious, "Fu Yuan'er, you can't tell such jokes again."

Well, she doesn't think such words are interesting either.

Cheng Zitong stretched out a palm and placed it on her lower abdomen, with a strange look on his face.

"Is there really a child here?" He was a little unbelievable, unable to imagine that a child with his genes was being gestated in this belly.

"Why are you so curious?" She would not be confused by his moved expression and stab him deliberately: "When Chu Ziyin was pregnant, didn't you satisfy your curiosity?"

Cheng Zitong frowned in displeasure, but knowing that she was deliberately angry with him, a hint of pampering helplessness flashed across her lips.

"Why do you deliberately say such things to make yourself angry?" he asked.

"I won't be angry, I will say it because I feel happy!" She glared at him.

"As long as you're happy, you can say whatever you want." He stopped arguing with her and turned around to walk to the kitchen.

After a while, he brought her a cup of hot milk, "Drink the milk, and then go to sleep."

"It's only after nine o'clock, why should I sleep?" she retorted to him.

He was neither annoyed nor anxious, neither panic nor busy, "From today on, you will go to bed before ten o'clock every day."

She was stunned for a moment, then sneered disapprovingly: "Cheng Zitong, what do you think you are doing? Are you caring about me?"

Cheng Zitong looked at her.

"Although I am pregnant with your child, this matter will not change our relationship," Fu Yuan'er stood up, "Just do whatever you should do, and I will do whatever I should do. I live here to escape

I’m a member of the Cheng family, but I can’t hide indefinitely.”

She thought for a while, "I can only give Cheng Yiming two more days. If he can't solve this problem, I can only face Murong Jue in person."

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the bathroom.

When he reached the door, Cheng Zitong suddenly said: "You will give birth to a child, right?"

She stopped: "Of course."

"When a child is born, who is his father?" he then asked.

"Of course it's you." The child didn't have a choice, and she didn't have a choice either.

"The child's parents don't live together?"

His question was like a needle pricking her heart. It was a kind of thin and long-lasting pain that existed now and would continue to occur in the future.

But is she the one who caused this situation?

"Cheng Zitong, you are not qualified to ask this kind of question." She gave him a cold look and slammed the bathroom door.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

She stubbornly wiped away her tears.

Fu Yuan'er, let's get a divorce... She may remember these words for the rest of her life.

Otherwise, she wouldn't hear this sentence again in her dream and then wake up.

It was still dark outside the window, but there was light coming from the study. It was not good to go to bed too early, because I would wake up in the middle of the night.

She picked up her phone and found that Yan Yan had sent her a message.

I have gone home and will make an appointment another day.

She sat up suddenly in surprise and read the message twice to make sure she was not dazzled.

The sound of footsteps immediately came from the study, and he came to the living room with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Did the movement of her sitting up startle him?

"What did Cheng Yiming do?" she asked, "How come Yan Yan can go home?"

"I don't know." The worry in his eyes dissipated, and he turned and walked back to the study.

Fu Yuan'er breathed a sigh of relief. She originally wanted to call Yan Yan, but thought that the room was so quiet, and he would definitely hear them talking.

Send a message instead.

Great, I'll go find you tomorrow.

great, see you tomorrow.

Fu Yuan'er then had a good sleep.

The next day she made an appointment with Yan Yan for lunch. When they met, she found that Yan Yan looked pretty good.

"The Cheng family really didn't do anything to you, right?" She still asked worriedly.

Yan Yan shook her head: "I met with Murong Jue, and after confirming that I had no intention of entangled with Cheng Yiming, she let me go."

Fu Yuan'er didn't believe that the old lady was so easy to talk to.

"Did she...did you two break off your relationship in front of Cheng Yiming?" she asked.

Yan Yan smiled: "You know Murong Jue very well."

This was indeed the case. Murong Jue asked Cheng Yiming in front of her if it was for money;
To be continued...