I saw two assistants approaching in a menacing manner, as if they were trying to force Cheng Yiming to kneel down.

Fu Yuan'er didn't expect that today, the Cheng family would still have such brutal and brutal family methods, and Murong Jue could be considered a traitor by relying on his old age.

No matter what, this incident happened because of her, and she couldn't just watch Cheng Yiming be punished.

"Yiming!" She was about to say something when an anxious female voice suddenly came.

Bai Yu hurried over and protected Cheng Yiming: "Old lady," she begged Murong Jue, "Yiming is ignorant, please give him another chance."

Murong Jue said with a cold face: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to persuade him."

"Yiming, come here with mom." Bai Yu pulled Cheng Yiming toward the villa, and at the same time signaled with his eyes to Fu Yuan'er.

Bai Yu led the two of them into the villa, but no one else was seen in the villa.

"Mom, what else are you trying to persuade me to do?" Cheng Yiming disagreed, "Wouldn't it be better to take this opportunity to move out of the Cheng family?"

"What's the benefit?" Bai Yu's tone was filled with annoyance, "You are originally the young master of the Cheng family, and the resources of the Cheng family that you should enjoy should not be left behind. Did she, Murong Jue, take it back just as she said?"

Cheng Yiming pursed his lips tightly: "What's the use of those resources to prevent you from being bullied by them?"

Bai Yu was stunned, "Yiming..."

She took a deep breath and smiled slightly: "No one bullies mom. Although they have this idea, they can't bully you with your grandpa and uncle here."

Fu Yuan'er noticed that she didn't say "your father" and immediately understood that the main reason why Bai Yu was bullied was that there was something wrong with her husband.

Fu Yuan'er sighed in her heart, men are always dissatisfied, and even a wife like Bai Yu doesn't know how to cherish her.

Cheng Yiming turned away his face: "Mom, you don't need to say anything, I'll give her three sticks, and you will move to my place today."

Bai Yu's eyes turned slightly: "Tell me the truth, do you not want your mother to be bullied, or are you worried that the old lady will embarrass Miss Yan?"

"Mom, do you take my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs?" He argued like a child, but a trace of suspicious red flashed across his handsome face.

Bai Yu patted his shoulder lovingly: "You listen to mom and don't compromise with them. Mom has other ways."

Cheng Yiming remained silent and refused to agree.

"Mrs. Bai Yu..." Fu Yuan'er felt that she should speak up, "Actually, it's okay to give them things."

"Are you willing to hand over the things?" Bai Yu and Cheng Yiming asked in unison.

Fu Yuan'er nodded, spread out one hand, and found the miniature video camera disguised as a button in the palm of her hand.

"No!" Yan Yan jumped out from behind the curtain anxiously.

"Didn't Cheng Yiming say that even if you hand over the things, Du Ming will not let you go," she said urgently, "He might be a little wary of you holding the things in your hands."

No one answered the call.

Bai Yu and Cheng Yiming both looked at her in surprise. No one expected that she was hiding behind the curtain.

Yan Yan gradually blushed, "I...I didn't have time to go upstairs just now..."

Fu Yuan'er smiled slightly and asked: "Yan Yan, did you hear what Cheng Yiming said just now?"

Yan Yan's pretty face turned even redder.

"Mrs. Bai Yu, I think they should have a good chat," Fu Yuan'er continued: "Let's go out and chat with Murong Jue."

Bai Yu happily went out with her.

"Yuan'er..." Yan Yan was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Fu Yuan'er nodded at her and walked out of the villa with Bai Yu.

"How did your discussion go?" Murong Jue stared at Bai Yu.

Fu Yuan'er walked up to Bai Yu and blocked Murong Jue's sight: "Murong Jue, do you mean what you say?" "Of course."

"As long as I give you the things, you will never hurt Yan Yan again?" Fu Yuan'er asked again.

"I promise." Murong Jue replied affirmatively.

Fu Yuan'er showed the button: "This is the mini camcorder I used to secretly photograph Du Ming and Ming Zimo. All the information is in it. Take it."

She threw the thing towards Murong Jue.

The butler caught it with quick eyes and hands, and handed it to Murong Jue respectfully.

Murong Jue held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, but didn't see any clues about it, so he handed it to one of the assistants.

"See if it's true or not," she ordered.

The assistant looked at it for a while and suddenly said: "Old lady, this is fake!"

Fu Yuan'er burst out laughing, happy and sarcastic.

"Murong Jue, you can't even tell the difference between a button and a micro camcorder, and you still want something from me!"

"You..." Murong Jue's eyes were full of ferocity, and the two assistants were about to step forward.

Bai Yu's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't know how to help Fu Yuan'er.

But Fu Yuan'er showed another button: "Which of you dares to move!"

"This is the real micro camera. I have recorded everything that just happened," Fu Yuan'er sneered: "Murong Jue, if I remember correctly, you are on bail now, I just need to

Leave this to the police and let the police know that you have done these things to threaten others. What consequences do you think there will be?"

Murong Jue was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly turned pale.

She never thought that Fu Yuan'er had received the news last night that she was coming today, so he checked her current situation thoroughly.

Murong Jue was investigated a year ago. Although the Cheng family's lawyers tried their best to keep her on bail, she had to abide by the strict regulations during the bail period.

"Fu Yuan'er, don't mess around!" The housekeeper was a little confused.

"I won't mess around," Fu Yuan'er took out her phone, "I will call the police slowly and I will never make the wrong call."

"Fu Yuan'er!" Murong Jue gritted his silver teeth and glared at her fiercely: "Why can't you get along with me!"

Fu Yuan'er thought it was ridiculous. Should she ask Murong Jue this sentence?

People who do bad things always feel that they are innocent.

She ignored Murong Jue and continued to press the alarm call...

Murong Jue was anxious but could do nothing because her every move was being recorded.

Who knows, her shooting equipment is not being connected.

"Old lady, what should we do?" the housekeeper asked anxiously in a low voice.

"Let Mrs. Bai Yu stop her." An assistant also suggested urgently.

"It would be very troublesome if she calls the police." Another assistant also said.

Murong Jue was also anxious, but what could she do...

"Hahaha..." At this time, a man's laughter came.

A group of more than a dozen people walked in in a mighty manner, each with a ruthless look on their face and an impressive momentum.

This laughter was not happy at all, but more like a taunt from hell.

Murong Jue's originally pale face suddenly turned pale, and the proud look returned to her face.

Du Ming came with his people.

Fu Yuan'er was stunned, not expecting this situation.

She felt Bai Yu hold her wrist behind her, as if to give her some support.

Du Ming stood next to Murong Jue and looked at Fu Yuan'er up and down with evil eyes, "You are the first one who dares to pretend to be a masseur and take secret photos of me."

Then he added: "He will also be the one who dies the most miserably."

Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Du Ming didn't talk nonsense to her. He raised his phone and played a video. In the video, a several-month-old female baby was lying on a bed, crying loudly.

The baby was wearing... Fu Yuan'er's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She recognized that the clothes the baby was wearing were the ones she personally selected for Yu'er.

how so!

Didn't Ling Yue say she would take good care of Yu'er? She fell into Du Ming's hands. Why didn't Ling Yue tell her any news?

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the things and I'll make sure this child is fine." Du Ming said simply.

Fu Yuan'er hesitated and was about to reach out and hand out the "button".

"Yuan'er, don't give it to him, he won't keep his word!" Yan Yan ran out of the villa and wanted to run out, but Cheng Yiming held her back.

The further away from Du Ming, the better.

Yan Yan could only continue to shout: "Call the police, we call the police!"

Du Ming sneered: "Fu Yuan'er, you have to think clearly. However, Cheng Zitong will marry Yu Lingfei soon. It would be better not to have this child. You can get married freely in the future, and you don't have to worry about the consequences."

"Du Ming, don't go too far!" Bai Yu couldn't help but angrily scolded.

The child was enough to worry Fu Yuan'er, but he actually stabbed Fu Yuan'er in the heart.
To be continued...