Fu Siqing went back to the apartment, and after standing at the door for two minutes, he heard the sound of the elevator. She leaned against the door and looked straight at Lynn as she came out of the elevator, "You've been with me for a day, are you tired?"

"Excuse me, Seecily, can I explain it to you?"

"Come in and talk about it. ”

Lynn followed Fu Siqing into the door, poured two cups of hot water first, walked up to her, put the water on the coffee table, and sat opposite her, hanging her head and putting her hands on her knees.

Fu Siqing flipped through the magazine, waiting for her to speak first.

Silence, silence again.

Lynn finally couldn't help it anymore and poured a full glass of water on Gollum, "I'm sorry, Seecily, I did lie to you. ”

Lynn said, slipping off the couch and falling to her knees on the floor.

The wooden floor was covered with a thin pile carpet, but Fu Siqing didn't feel sorry for her, and continued to flip through the magazine casually, "Why did you lie to me?"

Lynn crossed her hands on her chest and prayed for Fu Siqing's forgiveness very reverently, "I'm sorry, I actually know Yeelan, well, I don't know him, but I've always been in contact with him." When I was in the hospital, he paid me a lot of money to take good care of you. Later, he gave me another sum of money and wanted me to continue to take care of you, so I lied to you and said that I lost my job and had nowhere to go, so I followed you home. ”

"What else?"

"Huh?" Lynn was stunned, "I'm just in charge of taking care of you, and I'll report your whereabouts once in a while......"

"What else?"

"No, no, I never did anything to hurt you, except to hide the truth from you and lie. Seecily, can you forgive me? I know you're kind and really don't want to lie to you anymore. However, Mr. Yeelan is a good man, he should like you very much, just let me take care of you, without the slightest perverted request. Moreover, he is really handsome, super good-looking, tall and thin, with a good figure, and most importantly, so rich......"

Fu Siqing looked at Lynn's mutated painting style, couldn't stand her on her face, and threw the magazine over, "I'm hungry, go and make something delicious." ”

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Lynn bounced off the ground.

"Seafood porridge. "She hadn't eaten in a long time.

"OK, I'll do it right away. Lynn suddenly thought of the luggage that she had discarded, "Seecily, I lost my suitcase. ”

"Perhaps, you can go and ask on the other side. Fu Siqing pointed to the door, "There is another way, you can call and ask your Mr. Yeelan." ”

"Huh, could it be that the new neighbor across the street picked up my box?"

"Quite possibly. ”

After Fu Siqing finished dinner, he went into the bedroom. She turned on the computer and wanted to buy a ticket back to China, but there was no news of Xu Liangchen, and she was really uneasy.

The mailbox alerted her that there was a new email.

It was from Yeelan, and she clicked it with interest.

Eight years ago, Fu Chengan participated in an investment with several partners, but he didn't want to be plotted by others, and all the investment funds were empty. After several discussions, the company's largest Cheng'an Group, as a guarantee, launched a new project and applied for a development fund from the government.

I thought that the fund could be temporarily turned over when it arrived, but I didn't think that this was the final result of the conspiracy. Investment is the bait, fraud is the goal. Several people embezzled the fund and reported the economic crimes of the Chengan Group for government benefits, leaving Fu Chengan in prison.

Those who are willing to testify in court are eventually bought. There are also people who are loyal to Fu Chengan, who fell from the building, and were finally smeared as Fu Chengan's murder.

Fu Chengan, who had expected it for a long time, secretly transferred part of his shares and controllable property to his ex-wife Jiang Xinyi. In order to maintain the continued survival of Fu Company, the registrant and legal person were changed, and the name was changed to Lingmei Group, which was operated and listed under its own name.

Wen Yong, who participated in the investment back then, invested the only amount of money given by his family, and withdrew as soon as he lost it. Later, he married the daughter of a company executive and gradually stabilized his career.

Xu Zhi'an has just taken over his own small company, and he has participated in the project investment because of his desire for profit. After the investment failed, in order to prove his ability and not want the company to go bankrupt, he teamed up with the rest of the people to design the "Fu Chengan Incident." On the day Fu Siqing was sent out of the country, when he rushed to the airport, Uncle Li had already completed the formalities.

Fu Minghui bought as many shares of Cheng'an Group as he could, and finally after Jiang Xinyi successfully took over Lingmei Group, he used these bankruptcy liquidation share dividends as investment and equity participation to help Lingmei Group finally go public.

The email was very long, and Fu Siqing read it for a long time.

This, she thought, should be the final version of what happened to her father.

In fact, the truth is not so important to her.

The events of the year are all in the past. She still has a way to go in the future, and her obsession is too deep, which is not a good thing.

She finished reading the last punctuation mark, the full stop.

A slight cool breeze blew in, and her suppressed mood also dissipated.

Fu Siqing opened the curtains and pushed open the half-open door of the balcony, and there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air. She coughed lightly, and the man with his back to her immediately snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"Didn't you say you wanted to quit smoking? Mr. Fu, doesn't it count?" she leaned against the fence, wearing thin silk pajamas, and looked at the man who stood motionless.

Fu Yiran had just taken a shower, his hair was wet, he stepped on the cigarette butts on the floor hard, his hands were propped up at his sides, he didn't speak, and when he was about to push the door into the room, Fu Siqing smashed a potted plant and landed at his feet.

"How long do you want to hide?Mr. Yeelan!" Fu Siqing walked to the side of the balcony, the closest place to him, and the clothes pole in his hand poked his neck, "Fu Yiran, you coward, you won't dare to see me after the divorce, right?"

"It wasn't safe enough to send someone to watch on me, so I moved to the other side myself. Emailing me all day, I don't dare to say who I am. Fu Yiran, when did you become so cowardly? Where did Xu Liangchen get him? You ignore me, believe it or not, I'll jump off now!"

Fu Yiran turned around and grabbed Fu Siqing's hand with the strength of the clothes pole.

"Are you willing to ignore me?" Fu Siqing was grabbed by him, and as soon as he let go, the clothes pole fell from the seventh floor.

Fu Yiran was shocked, his long legs lifted, jumped over, and flipped onto Fu Siqing's balcony.

"Are you crazy?" her heart was about to stop, and without even thinking about it, she slapped him with her hand.

Fu Yiran held the back of her neck, took her into his arms, and kissed her deeply on the lips.

He misses her very much, every moment, every minute, he wants to rub her into his body.

Fu Siqing didn't push it away, put her hands around his back, stood on tiptoe, and wanted to kiss deeper.

The smell of tobacco in the air faded away, and there was a sweet fragrance.

Fu Yiran let go of her, touched her long hair, cheeks, lips, and shoulders, and pinched his arm again, so painful that he exclaimed, it turned out that this was not a dream.

"What are you doing?" Fu Siqing thumped him.

Fu Yiran hugged her tighter for a long time before he spoke out slowly: "First, we are not divorced, so there is no such thing as not daring to see you after the divorce; second, I don't tell you who I am, I have something unspeakable; third, you are too ruthless, you don't want me if you say you don't want me." I'm going to wait for you to figure it out for yourself, not to stalk about it. ”

"And what if I can't figure it out?"

"You won't, you love me, you know. Fu Yiran said in a very firm tone and continued: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have chosen to abandon me because of depression." ”

"Fu Yiran ......"

"I know, you love me, I don't allow you to deny it!"

"I love you, I don't deny it. ”

"Miss Fu, I've given you so much freedom, it's time to come back and be my Mrs. Fu. ”

"Seecily, I just made flower tea, do you want to drink some?" Lynn knocked on the door for a long time and there was no movement, she was worried that something was going on with Fu Siqing, she walked in and saw that the two people hugging each other on the balcony were very familiar, "Mr. Yeelan, why are you here......?

"Lynn, you can go across and get your crate. Fu Yiran saw her stammering, and directly ordered, "By the way, you don't have to come back tonight." ”

Lynn was still in a daze, but looking at the picture of the two kissing, she seemed to understand what Mr. Yeelan meant.

She closed the door with great interest, went to the opposite side to get the suitcase, and then snuggled up on the sofa and slept lightly. Lynn, who was afraid that she would be abandoned twice, ran back before dawn and made a hearty breakfast.

"Hey, good morning!" Lynn finally waited for the two to come out of the room, glued together. "I made breakfast and it was Seecily's favourite food. ”

Lynn knew how important Fu Siqing was in Mr. Yeelan, so her first goal was to please her.

"Lynn, we may be going back to China, and we really can't take you anymore. Fu Siqing sat on the chair that Fu Yiran had just pulled out and smiled at her.

"Oh, y, I can go learn new recipes, and I can make other things. I can take care of not only you, but also your children and grandchildren in the future. Please, don't drive me away, okay?"

"Why?" Fu Siqing asked her.

"Because...... Mr. Yeelan gives a really good salary. Lynn served seafood porridge to Fu Siqing, "I'm alone, I really like you." ”

"Lynn is an orphan. Fu Yiran said.

"Then let me think about it, now I'll give you a chance, I suddenly want to drink coffee, what should I do?"

"What flavor of coffee do you want to drink? Which country's coffee beans? Which brand's origin? Which vintage?"

Fu Yiran held Fu Siqing's hand and smiled at each other.

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