Lu had never thought her boss would be so intimidating, she didn't dare say a word in front of him.

  Gu Qingcheng glanced at the single-page document in his hand and suddenly raised his head, smiling: "Did she cut her wrist herself?"

  A Lu nodded: "Yes. She said she wanted to take a bath. Then I let her go, who knew she... Since following Ye Shao, I guarantee that I have never arranged for her to meet anyone else."

  A Lu was completely baffled by Gu Qing Cheng's thoughts, saying that he had taken a liking to Qiao Mo and even gave her to Ye Ze Nan, and recorded their first night together. If it wasn't true, then why did he care so much about Qiao Mo all the time?

  Actually, Gu Qing's nickname "Jade-Faced Wolf" has a certain reason behind it. He is handsome in appearance but has a heart as cunning and ruthless as a wolf.

  A Lu did not dare to make any conjectures about Master's thoughts, and could only wait for Gu Qingcheng to speak.

  "Has he been rescued?" Gu Qingcheng asked.

  A Lu said: "The rescue has arrived. Now in the ward."

  "Call Ye Zenan now and tell him that Qiao Mo has cut her wrist, let him come to the hospital immediately." Gu Qingcheng raised his eyes, a hint of red light flashing in his pupils, "Do you know what to say?"

  A Lu nodded: "I know."

  So Ah Lu went to make that call to Ye Ze Nan.

  After Ah Lu left the room, Gu Qingcheng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for a while. As expected, he received a call from Pei Si Cheng. He hooked up the corner of his mouth and answered calmly: "Pei San, your news is quite timely."

  Pei Si Cheng smiled and said: "You help me like this, I must also give you some face."

  Gu Qingcheng stood up straight and said, "Next week, I'll set up a gathering. I'll help you get Song Yuqiao to come out, and you help me get Xin Man to come out."

  Pei Si couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't I give him to you last time? You can't catch him yourself, now you're asking me for him again?"

  "What's wrong with you? Are you in a good mood today?"

  "Yes, I just made a phone call porridge for my wife, and I'm in a great mood now."

  Gu Qingcheng immediately hung up his phone as soon as he heard this.

  The subordinates standing behind Gu Qingcheng took two steps back, fearing that their master would be dissatisfied. They smashed their phones on themselves and prayed in their hearts, "Hurry up and come to serve the queen," or else the master would be lonely and cold in the middle of the night and would find a younger brother to accompany him by his side. In fact, we also feel lonely and cold and want to go back and hug our wives.

  ………………

  Outside the hospital, a taxi stopped and a figure rushed out of it, holding onto a trash can by the roadside and vomiting violently.

  The taxi driver stuck his head out of the window: "Hey, mister, your change."

  Ye Zenan spat out a mouthful of phlegm and felt his head clear up a bit, then turned around and walked straight into the hospital.

  In the ward, Ye Zenan saw Qiao Mo who still had her eyes closed.

  Qiao Mo lay on the hospital bed, his face as pale as white paper, not a hint of blood color on his lips, completely like a lifeless wooden puppet.

  Ye Zenan slowed down his pace and stood still in front of Qiao Mo's sickbed.

  Ah Lu walked out with a knowing smile, after all, the master had already entrusted her with the task and it was now complete, so she should also go back to report.

  The door closed behind him, Ye Zenan lowered his head and looked at the woman on the hospital bed who was breathing weakly and steadily. Her two hands were placed on the quilt, one arm wrapped in thick gauze from her wrist to elbow. Ye Zenan could imagine how shocking the wound under the gauze must be.

  Ye Zenan stood in front of the bed for a while, and Qiao Mo seemed to have some response, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and finally opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was Ye Zenan.

  "Have you... been drinking?"

  Qiao Mo smelled the strong smell of wine on Ye Zenan's body and asked softly.

  Ye Zenan nodded: "Mm, had some."

  Qiao Mo pursed her lips, looking a bit constrained, and said: "You sit down."

  Ye Zenan stood still, his eyes fixed intently on Qiao Mo, as if trying to find a thread of clue from her face.

  Qiao Mo felt her face heat up and asked: "Why are you looking at me with this kind of gaze?"

  Ye Zenan smiled: "Since you want to die, why don't you die thoroughly? You cut here," he leaned down and pressed his hand on the gauze wrapped around Qiao Mo's elbow, "If you really wanted to die, you would have cut your artery directly. Don't die halfway and then come find me."

  Qiao Mo's big eyes widened, staring at Ye Zenan as if she didn't recognize him, her eyes already brimming with tears. Why did he say something like that? Was it because he had been drinking?

  Facing such Qiaomu, Ye Zenan suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart.

  He thought Qiao Mo was trying to use some small tricks to attract his attention.

  Qiao Mo said: "Don't you even ask me why?"

  Good, then I ask you why?

  "Because my dad died, my stepmother asked me for funeral expenses, I couldn't afford it, so she threatened to throw my dad's body into the wilderness to feed the dogs." Qiaomu burst into tears, "I don't believe it, I think my dad won't die... I regret it, I cut open my blood vessels, seeing the blood flowing out like a stream, the water in the bathtub suddenly turned red, and I regretted it... I shouldn't have died, I won't die, I don't want to die..."

  Qiao Mo wiped away her tears, but Ye Zhenan could still see them rolling down the corners of her eyes and soaking into the pillow.

  Ye Zenan stood silently for a while, turned around and left. Before leaving, he said: "Take good care of your body, I'll come visit you again another day."

  Qiao Mo looked at the door of the ward opening and closing in front of her, and this seemingly tomb-like ward fell silent again.

  Ye Zenan is a proud son of heaven in her eyes, unattainable.

  Some people are born to be like Ye Zenan, while others are born to be themselves. People can't really be compared with each other.

  ………………

  Ye Zenan came down from the third floor of the inpatient department and happened to see two police officers wearing uniforms coming down from the staircase, chatting with each other.

  "Should I tell Captain Xu about it?"

  "I've already called Captain Xu and he's approved it."

  "But it was all fine just a day ago, how did that woman go in and see the signs of threatened abortion?"

  "We don't know anything, let's go first, what a hassle."

  When the two policemen went downstairs, Ye Zhenan slowed down and glanced at the corridor on the second floor.

  He had already guessed who the pregnant woman was in the mouths of these two policemen.

  He didn't have any feelings for Xu Wanli at all, and it was never because she was Song Yuqiao's sister.

  He got into bed with Xu Wanli, which was completely an accident. On the day he received his marriage certificate, he had a fight with Song Yuqiao and stormed out of the house. As soon as he left home, he met Xu Wanli, who twisted her ankle and asked if he could take her back to her place, and he agreed.

  Because she twisted her foot, going upstairs was inconvenient, so Ye Zhenan stopped the car downstairs and helped Xu Wanli up the stairs. However, when they opened the door, Xu Wanli suddenly fell onto him, hugging his waist with her chest: "Brother-in-law, I like you, I've liked you since I was 16, did you know...?"

  Ye Zenan sneered: "What do you like about me? Don't you know that your sister dislikes me?"

  Xu Wanli said: "Sister is blind, she also dislikes me, hates me to death, didn't she tell you?"

  Song Yuqiao never said it to Ye Zenan, but Ye Zenan was very clear in his heart.

  For a mistress who destroyed her own family's integrity, the more hateful she is, the more detestable she is.

  Xu Wanli saw Ye Zenan not speaking, so she stretched out her hand from his upper garment and reached in to feel inside.

  Ye Zenan suddenly laughed and grabbed Xu Wanli's hand: "What are you trying to do?"

  Xu Wanli smiled coyly and wrapped her arms around Ye Zenan's waist, "I want to serve you, brother-in-law. Don't worry, no one has ever touched me, I'm very clean..."

  At that time, it was probably because he had just quarreled with Song Yuqiao and came out, while Xu Wenli, the person Song Yuqiao disliked the most, appeared wanting to sleep with him...

  Everything seems to be going smoothly.

  He wants to take this opportunity to severely avenge Song Yuqiao.

  Deep in the night, exhausted, Ye Zenan finally tasted the thrill of revenge for the first time.

  If Song Yuqiao can betray him, why can't he go and betray Song Yuqiao?

  She tormented him, and he wanted her to taste it too. Finally, she was betrayed by the one she loved most!

  But now, Ye Zenan suddenly felt tired.

  One woman after another has been replaced by her side, but in the end, is there still Song Yuqiao in his heart?

  Unconsciously, Ye Zenan recalled these things, as if he had used up half of his life's energy.

  Before reaching the safe passage, Ye Zenan turned around and wanted to take the elevator. Whether Xu Wenyi lived or died had nothing to do with him.

  But just as he turned around, Ye Zenan heard a voice coming from the safety passage door that was half open.

  It was the voice of Song Yujiao's aunt, Song Jierou.

  "Yes, didn't I borrow a pinhole camera from you last time? Yeah, it's already installed. I want to bring over the video recordings for this period of time... Okay, the address is Jinshui Community, yeah, that's right."

  Ye Zenan's footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

  Jinshui Community

  Isn't this where Song Yuqiao rented a house later on?

  The door of the safe passage moved twice, and Ye Zenan hastily went up to a staircase on one side. He didn't let out a long breath until Song Jierou's footsteps disappeared from the corridor.

  Is this a coincidence?

  Is it true that Song Jiejue installed a pinhole camera in Song Yuqiao's home?

  ………………

  Tonight, Pei Hangyu was left at his grandmother's house by his father again.

  Time without Qiaoqiao is really hard to get through, really hard to get through, hard to get through, get through...

  Bai Hangyu twisted his butt in his small room for a while, but it was really boring. Suddenly, he thought of practicing his strength to become a strong man and hug Qiao Qiao tightly.

  So, he quietly and stealthily entered his grandparents' room, took out a helmet from the closet, which was the kind of steel cannon helmet that grandpa used to wear when he was in the army, put it on his head, and suddenly covered his eyes, everything went dark, he tied the neck strap under his chin, and came back.

  Finally see the light again, it's great.

  Bai Haoyu bent down and started searching for the things his grandfather used to practice weightlifting in the cabinet, hmm, where are they?

  He was so small that Pei Hangyu's whole body had entered the cabinet, and the cabinet door only left a slit.

  Mrs. Pei came out of the bathroom, thinking that she had been infested with mice after rummaging through her trunks and cabinets.

  Rats! One of the four pests! The creature Mrs. Pei is most afraid of, without exception!

  Mrs. Pei almost shouted out, gritting her teeth and pursing her lips, with her hand on the edge of her mouth, she trembled for a while before running to the study to find her old husband.

  "Our room has been infested with mice." As she spoke, the old lady shuddered.

  Pei Linfeng naturally knew that his wife was afraid of mice, so he put down the book in his hand and followed her back to the bedroom. Sure enough, they heard a burst of chaotic ringing sounds.

  Bae Ho-young is finally found dumbbells!

  Then, the cabinet door opened from the outside.

  A ray of light shone in.

  Mrs. Pei let out a scream and crawled out... her own precious grandson.

  Bae Ho-young waved at his grandparents and then got up from the ground, ignoring their wide-eyed stares, and began practicing with dumbbells.

  He lifted with one hand, couldn't lift it, lifted with both hands, still couldn't lift it, and when he used all his might, just as the dumbbell was about to leave the ground, he himself left the ground.

  Behind him stood a tall and majestic grandfather.

  "Grandpa, good evening! Grandpa, don't I look just like you when you were young with this military cap on? So dashing and spirited!"

  These four words were also told by Mu Xiaodong.

  However, due to the lack of distinction between retroflex and alveolar initials, it became "ying zhu sao suang".

  After all, it's Chinese, and Pei Linfeng also understood it. He suddenly felt a surge of confidence in his heart, and his beard twitched: "Good grandson."

  Although he has two unfilial sons, his grandson is still a good descendant, although his mother is unknown.

  Pei Linfeng naturally didn't trust Pei Si's vision, letting him find a mother for his grandson was simply too unreliable, maybe he would bring back some kind of unsuitable woman, so he let his old partner pay more attention to the suitable women in their circle.

  Mrs. Pei said: "Didn't Old Three say that he already had a suitable one?"

  "His words are barely credible, and you're really going to wait until next year? What if he delays again till the end of the year?"

  Mrs. Pei nodded, not bad, makes sense.

  This life, Mrs. Pei was most enthusiastic about matchmaking, and that night she printed out a list from the internet, what Zhang Zhengwei's granddaughter, what Li Siling's youngest daughter, what Wang Minister's granddaughter...

  She looked at these beautiful photos one by one, feeling very happy. It seems that not only the third son has a good fortune, but also the eldest son has a future.

  ………………

  Today there was a relatively important meeting. Dailin Card specially instructed Song Yuqiao to dress appropriately and not be late.

  Song Yuqiao hung up the phone with Dai Lina, thinking to herself, what's meant by "dragging and cumbersome", was her dressing style dragging and cumbersome in the past?

  This meeting is to discuss a series of advertising cooperation activities with a company called Jia Ge, and a meeting with the other party's high-level executives. As it was a large-scale event, there were at least a dozen advertising companies that went to respond to the invitation.

  Song Yuqiao was fortunate that she did not choose a very bright color, but instead chose the most ordinary beige, a pair of three-centimeter high heels, which were not too conspicuous.

  Dai Lin Ka, wearing a high-end embroidered suit and glasses, had Song Yu Qiao following behind her with a briefcase in hand, looking like they were in a hurry.

  Many people nearby put down their work and cast sidelong glances at them, perhaps because they had never seen a female manager with a female secretary before. As the saying goes, "men and women working together is not tiring" - there's some truth to that.

  However, since Dailin Card entered Shallow Advertising Company, Dailin Card liked to bring her along, possibly because she felt that she was not a threat.

  Jia Ge's high-level is a few latecomers, under which there are industries involved in all walks of life, and has developed rapidly in recent years, almost surpassing several old-brand business giants in City C.

  This time it is in response to Jagger's film and television entertainment, about a large-scale selection activity that will be launched recently.

  "All along the way, Dai Lin card walked and said, 'This time you have some psychological preparation, and the person we are in contact with is one of the high-level officials of Jia Ge, Lu Jingzhong...'"

  "Which Lu Jingzhong?"

  Dai Lina adjusted her glasses: "In C City, how many more Lu Jingzhongs do you know?"

  Song Yu was silent.

  There is only one Lu Jingzhong, who has retreated behind the scenes, but why does she need to be mentally prepared? She's not Zhou Haitang.

  Still remember the last time I saw Lu Jingzhong at the cinema, asked him for an autograph. Song Yu returned and exchanged a month's work plan and summary with Zhou Haitang, making Zhou Haitang cry to heaven and earth, but still kept Lu Jingzhong's autograph close to her heart.

  Dai Lina handed over the materials of twenty advertising companies that were bidding at the same time to Song Yuqiao while waiting in the conference room: "Take a look."

  Song Yu nodded.

  She took a look at Dailin Card's information, with many well-known advertising companies, including Ruitian, which had taken down 150 million market share in marketing of certain products three months ago, and also the old brand advertising company Yufeng.

  Song Yuqiao felt that this was a hard bone to chew, if she wanted to squeeze into the top among these twenty or so companies that were simultaneously recruiting, in her own words, it was a bit like a fool's dream.

  But if Dailinqua heard about it, she would definitely scold her for half an hour without repeating herself.

  This time, Jiageng made a few demands on the companies that need to be recruited, and then came up with a topic selection, requiring a draft to be submitted by Friday for Jiageng's review.

  Among many recruitment advertisements, this time Jia Ge's large-scale audition is an opportunity, a big piece of fat meat, even if it's a multi-round selection, it's worth the effort.

  This time, it was one of Jia Ge's deputy managers who came to the meeting first. It wasn't until halfway through the meeting that Lu Jingchong finally arrived late.

  Because the assistant's position was sitting at the back of the conference table against the wall, Lu Jingzhong slowed down slightly when passing in front of Song Yuqiao, and Song Yuqiao looked up and smiled at him.

  Lu Jing nodded heavily and walked up to the main seat in front, saying: "Sorry about that, something came up, please continue."

  Dai Lin adjusted her glasses and withdrew her gaze. It's estimated that Ya Ya is dead.

  The meeting lasted for about forty minutes and came to an end.

  There is a week's time to do the first draft of this advertisement plan. Although Song Yuqiao is not a designer, in the three years since joining the advertising company, she has also been influenced by her surroundings and once won an award in the city for a small advertising idea.

  Dai Lina said: "This time you'll be assisting lead designer Anna, finish the draft before Wednesday and let me review it."

  "Good."

  Song Yuqiao received the task assignment from Dai Lin, then went to the rest room and poured three bags of instant coffee into his own mug. The first sip was so bitter that he shuddered, then pinched his nose and drank it down in one gulp, already preparing for the three-day battle ahead.

  ………………

  At the same time, Lu Jingchong came out of the conference room and just arrived at his office when his son Xuegao rushed over and called out: "Dad!"

  Lu Jingzhong picked up his son and handed him a toy car, saying: "You don't move for now, I'll make a call to Uncle Pei."

  The little one nodded heavily and sat obediently on Lu Jing's lap, happily playing with toy cars, occasionally glancing at the lower jaw of Lu Jing.

  Lu Jingzhong originally wanted to call Pei Si Cheng, but suddenly thought that he should report to the boss first, so he called Pei Yi Bai instead.

  "Big brother, didn't there recently have a recruitment for an advertising planner? The ones who came to recruit were from Shallow Language Advertising Company."

  Pei Anbai searched his mind for a moment, "What's Shenyu Company?"

  Lu Jingzhong: "......"

  It doesn't matter what kind of company Shallow Language is, what matters is that the mother of your third brother's son, who is also your younger sister, came with this advertising company.

  Lu Jing repeated himself three times and explained clearly. Pei Yu Bai paused for a moment, saying: "Xiao Wu, you weigh this matter yourself."

  "I understand."

  Lu Jingzhong hung up the phone, and his son Xuegao immediately threw away the toy car in his hand, hugged Lu Jingzhong's neck, and asked him to play with blocks together.

  Lu Xiaowu felt really hurt.

  Other kids aren't all stuck to their moms, so why is my son so stuck to dad? Then I spend the whole day with nothing to do, going to beauty salons, doing spa treatments, walking around, shopping, watching movies...

  While accompanying his son to build blocks, Pei Lao Da's phone came again.

  "I've let Pei Si take over this project for the talent show, have him assist you."

  Hit... down... hand...

  "Brother, let Pei San take care of this matter."

  "Don't worry," said Pei Yubai, "just treat him as an assistant and order him around however you like. The more exhausted he becomes, the better it will be to amuse the Americans."

  Lu Xiaowu: "......"

  ………………

  During the time Xu Wanli was hospitalized for her fake illness, Song Jierou went to a psychiatrist and obtained a certificate proving that Xu Wanli had mental problems, then she went to the police station.

  With this evidence, it can be proven that Xu Wenli was driving under uncontrollable mental conditions when she hit someone, so it's basically not punishable.

  So this matter was dropped.

  Xu Wanli took advantage of the special condition of being a pregnant woman this time. If it weren't for fear of accidentally harming the child in her belly and suffering retribution for doing something morally wrong, she wouldn't have been let off so easily.

  She stayed in the hospital for two days, eating and drinking well, with Song Jiejiao taking care of her, and all the annoying things were thrown to the back of her mind.

  The shock of hitting someone while driving that night and the fear in the police station were all forgotten.

  Her belly has gradually grown bigger and it's already been six months, as long as there aren't any particularly serious accidents, she can safely give birth to the child when the time comes.

  However, Song Yuqiao had not yet divorced Ye Zenan, and no matter what, he was still a thorn in her heart.

  Xu Wanli held a bowl of grapes and popped them into her mouth one by one, asking: "Auntie, what should we do?"

  Song Jierou came out of the bathroom and said, "Don't worry, I have a way."

  "What's going on?" Xu Wanli immediately sat up in bed as soon as she heard her aunt say that.

  Song Jierou said: "I pressed a pinhole camera in Song Yuqiao's home, and just contacted someone these two days. This afternoon I will go to pick up the recording, and at the latest tomorrow it can be seen."

  "Really?"

  "Of course it's true," Song Jiejue said, "the camera has been installed for almost two months, and it should be able to capture some useful things."

  "Hmm!"

  ………………

  Inside Jinshui Community

  Ye Zenan knew which building and door number Song Yuqiao was in, but he didn't know if he should go up now.

  Yesterday, in the hospital, he really heard the content of Song Jieyu's phone call, which was about installing a pinhole camera in Song Yuqiao's home. If Song Jieyu said she wanted to get it, then the video must not have been seen yet. Now he wants to come to Song Yuqiao's room, find that pinhole camera first, and cut off Song Jieyu's idea of harming people again.

  He came in the afternoon, knowing clearly that Song Yuqiao was not at home at this time.

  If Song Yuqiao was at home, he would definitely not open the door for him to enter. If he wasn't at home, he could call a locksmith to come over.

  But just as he had stepped out of the elevator, a woman in her forties who was facing him turned around and looked at him several times before saying: "Aren't you that man who disturbed the peace last night?"

  Ye Zenan: "......"

  He was thinking about how to defend himself when the old lady used the basket in her hand to heavily hit Ye Zenan's back, a soft rattan woven basket, hitting like this wasn't very painful, it was just inexplicable.

  "How dare you glare at me!" The aunt said: "You're the husband of that girl who lives next door, right? I even advised her last time, saying that whatever words need to be spoken should be spoken out loud. When two people have problems, they need to be solved together. Who knew it was you having an affair outside and the mistress is even pregnant with a child! What can I say about your heartless and shameless behavior? Should I go beat up my own husband instead?! I really should advise that girl to get a divorce, what she said is simply slapping her own face!"

  Ye Zenan didn't say anything.

  The aunt looked at Ye Zenan, who seemed to be regretful too, and said: "Take it easy, you say that a good girl is from outside, but which one is better than your own family? Now that you've made a mistake, it's still time to change. Hum, wait until after the divorce, and it will be too late to regret."

  The elevator door closed in front of him, and Ye Zenan leaned against the wall for a long time without moving. He took out a lighter from his pocket, fumbled for cigarettes in his pocket, but couldn't find any after half a day. He directly raised his hand and smashed the lighter onto the opposite wall, then turned around and knocked on Song Yuqiao's door.

  It was originally just a pretend knock, and then someone would come to open the lock. As a result, I didn't expect that the door actually opened.

  The one who opened the door was Song Shuying.

  It's just that Song Shuying had a face mask on and was wearing Song Yuqiao's pajamas, the two sisters were about the same size, as long as they didn't speak, it was impossible to tell who was who.

  Ye Zenan was surprised: "Why are you at home today? Didn't go to work?"

  Song Shuying looked at Ye Zenan without speaking, but she turned her body sideways, obviously wanting to invite Ye Zenan in to sit down.

  Ye Zenan was slightly surprised.

  Song Yuqiao didn't even want to say another word to him now, let alone invite him in to sit down.

  Song Shuying walked into the kitchen to pour a glass of water for Ye Zenan, brought it over and placed it in front of him, then also removed the facial mask from her face.

  "Song Shuying?"

  Actually, Ye Zenan and Song Shuying hadn't met many times, the few times they had were all several years ago when they were in high school, now it's been seven or eight years since then. Although their appearance hasn't changed much, they both look more mature now. Ye Zenan didn't know how he looked to Song Shuying, but to him, she seemed more mature and elegant.

  Song Shuying nodded: "You're just taking advantage of Qiao's absence to come find her?"

  Ye Zenan narrowed his eyes slightly.

  "Then just find someone to unlock and come in?" Song Shuying raised her eyes, a bloody question.

  Ye Zhenan didn't think Song Shuying could guess so accurately, furrowed his brow, wanting to defend himself: "I didn't..."

  "You don't have to deceive me, I can figure it out," Song Shuying said. "The three-legged cat's psychological knowledge that Yu Jiao learned was all taught by me. You don't need to act in front of me, just say directly what you want to take from here?"

  Just as the door opened, Song Shuying saw Ye Zenan's astonished expression and had already determined that this person was here with a purpose. Otherwise, he wouldn't have invited such a person in. She was Song Yujiao's sister, and if she didn't side with her own sister, would she still side with this scumbag?

  Ye Zenan was still in a daze at this moment.

  A completely pierced expression.

  Ye Zenan had heard Song Yuqiao mention before that her sister, Song Shuying, could almost tell what a person was thinking just by looking at their facial expression, it was simply amazing, and this time, it really was different.

  Since it's already been said, Ye Zhenan might as well not hide it anymore. After all, this matter is good for Song Yuqiao, and he isn't afraid that Song Shuying will tell Song Yuqiao about it.

  Ye Zenan said: "Song Jierou, also known as your aunt, two days ago I was in the hospital and heard her making a phone call to someone, saying that a pinhole camera had been installed in Jinshui Community and she wanted to pick it up within these two days. The only person she knew in Jinshui Community is Song Yujiao, so I thought maybe it was installed here and wanted to take a look while Song Yujiao wasn't around."

  It's clear enough, Song Shuying furrowed her brow, mentioning the unpleasant aunt Song Jieyu, she naturally thought of Han Jiayou, with a fire in her heart wanting to scold someone.

  "Alright, I know. You can go first." Song Shuying stood up directly, "Take your time, I won't see you off."

  "Don't you need me to help you find it?"

  "Can you find it? Do you know how to look for it? This house is not big, 70 square meters, are you going to search every inch of it?" Song Shuying said coldly. "This is your good intention, I appreciate it, don't worry, I won't take credit for your merit. Tonight when Yu returns, I will tell her that her husband did a great good deed today."

  Ye Zenan was rendered speechless by Song Shuying's string of words, so he simply stood up and walked out, with a loud bang as Song Shuying slammed the door shut behind him.

  Ye Zhenan's originally calm mood was stirred up again by Song Shuying's few words, and he began to feel inexplicably annoyed.

  These two sisters are really extreme, one is more difficult to serve than the other!

  As soon as he got on the car, Ye Zenan directly pulled off his tie from outside his shirt and threw it to the side of the co-pilot seat. His phone started ringing, it was Pei Yuling's call.

  He is now annoyed in his heart, doesn't want to answer anyone's call, directly pressed the phone into silent mode and threw it into the small compartment in front of him, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed out like flying.

  ………………

  In the room, Song Shuying first went to Song Yuqiao's room and checked behind the desk lamp, table legs, and bed feet. She looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling and then brought a chair from the living room outside, propped it against the wall, and stood on it to see if there was a pinhole camera stuck above.

  Just then, the door creaked open and Song Shuying, standing tall, could see the opened door from her position.

  She thought it was Song Yu Hua who had returned, and while slightly tiptoeing to see if there were any cameras on the crystal lamp, she casually asked: "Why did you come back so early today?"

  But the next second was hugged by someone from under and taken down from the chair.

  "Don't you know you're pregnant?"

  Han Jin-yu's face suddenly appeared above Song Shuying, with a hint of slight anger between his eyebrows.

  Song Shuying came to her senses and directly pushed Han Jinyu with her hand: "How did you get the key?! Do you know what it means to break into someone's house?!"

  "I have the key, does that still count as trespassing?"

  Han Jinyu put Song Shuying on the ground, looked up at the chandelier above and asked: "Is the light bulb broken?"

  Song Shuying didn't answer, and directly walked to the living room, plopping herself down on the sofa: "From now on, don't come over anymore. Aren't you supposed to be in C City for work? You're using public funds for personal purposes, aren't you afraid your old man will take his cane and beat you? And then after that, you'll still come find me to apply medicine for you?"

  Han Jinyu moved the chair back to its original position: "Was the last meal cooked by the chef to your liking?"

  Song Shuying turned her face away: "Don't get someone to come over and do it for me, our relationship can't be exposed to the light of day. I'm so ashamed that I'd rather wear a mask to cover my face when I go out. Are you trying to have people come to our home specifically to gawk at me?"

  Han Jinyu didn't respond to Song Shuying's words, instead he circled around the living room twice, looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling: "Were you just looking for a pinhole camera?"

  Song Shuying's face showed a hint of hesitation, if it were someone else, they would definitely not have noticed, but the person in front of her just happened to be Han Jinyu.

  "I guessed it, didn't I?" Han Jinyu had already gone around to the back of the refrigerator and said, "Don't forget, in a house or hotel room, how to find pinhole cameras is still something I taught you."

  Han Jinyu looked around the living room and suddenly sat down next to Song Shuying on the sofa.

  He reached into the dead angle under the coffee table and picked up a round piece: "Found it."