There is no airport in the town, and the nearest airport takes three hours to get to.

Halfway, she didn't see Fu Zichen, and the bodyguard wouldn't tell her half a word.

"Dr. Tang, this is your ticket. When you get off the plane, you will be picked up at the airport. ”

After arriving at the airport, the bodyguard handed her two tickets, checked her luggage, and escorted them to the boarding gate.

Tang Xiong: They have to come over late.

"Yihang, turn off the phone, we're going to get on the plane." Luo Ran touched his son's head.

The kid slept in the car for an hour and woke up with her phone to play.

"Mom, Mike is in the hospital."

Xiao Yihang handed her the phone, "Look! It was a nurse sister I knew who told me and took a picture of me, hum! That Mike always thought I was a kid and gave me a candy and told me to play somewhere else, thinking I didn't know he wanted to chase my mother? He's so ugly, I don't like him! ”

Mike is in the hospital?

Luo Ran took the phone and saw a man covered in bandages lying on the hospital bed, his feet were hung high, and even his head was full of bandages.

If it weren't for Xiao Yihang, she really couldn't tell that this was Mike.

When I saw Mike yesterday, he was fine, he seemed to have been taken away by Fu Zichen's bodyguards, and then he became like this.

Did Fu Zichen do it?

"Mom, the two chubby people next to me are Mike's mom and dad. The nurse's sister said that Mike's dad scolded Mike for being a bastard and offending an uncle, and then his dad couldn't be mayor of the town. ”

A small wheat-colored hand suddenly poked into his sight and pointed to the corner of the photo.

Luo Ran lowered her head and saw her son trying to stand on tiptoe to explain to her.

Her heart ached, and she squatted down so that Xiao Yihang could see her phone.

"Mom, is it possible to do a lot of things when you become the mayor of the town? Can I help my mom too? Xiao Yihang looked at her with clear eyes.

The kid was playing outside all day, and his skin was a little tanned, which made his facial features look more mature.

Because...... She has no power in the town, Xiao Yihang is not French, the local school does not let Xiao Yihang go to school, and a few kind teachers brought Xiao Yihang into the classroom and taught him to read and write privately.

But after all, he is not a student, Xiao Yihang can't go to class every day, and spends most of his time playing with Xueqiu at home.

These are all things she owes to her son.

"Mom doesn't need Yihang's help. When my mother returned to China, I let Yihang go to school. If Yihang can come back with a score of 100 points, my mother will be happy. She put her arms around her son.

"Oh." Xiao Yihang nodded, thinking slightly.

Until she got on the plane, she still didn't see Fu Zichen.

After a whole night's voyage, they arrived smoothly, but the destination was the capital, not the river city she was familiar with.

That's fine, the Fu family is in Jiangcheng, she really doesn't want to meet with the people of the Fu family.

As the bodyguard said, someone was waiting for her outside for a long time, a man dressed as an assistant, wearing a pair of glasses and looking very serious.

This assistant, she didn't know, was supposed to be a newcomer.

It's really strange, what about Qin Yan? What about the old man next to Fu Zichen?

"Doctor Tang, in order to make it easier for you to take care of the president, I have arranged another apartment for you next to the president's apartment. The president doesn't like to be disturbed, so he didn't tell him, and asked you not to go in at will. The assistant glanced at him, "Last time, someone entered the apartment without the president's consent, and after the president was dismissed, no one in the city dared to hire him." I hope Dr. Tang won't be the second. ”

Warn! Naked warning!

"I understand." Luo Ran bowed calmly.

Fu Zichen's previous personality was also like this.

After getting in the car, the assistant took her to Fu Zichen's "Tianyi Pin" apartment area, which is the most exclusive apartment area in the city, which was built only two years ago, and she has never been to this place.

The assistant took her to visit the apartment, which is very luxuriously decorated and covers a large area, so that Xiao Yihang can run around the apartment with a snowball at will.

"Mom, although it's beautiful here, I still like the grass in the back mountains, and I like Snowball there."

Xiao Yihang soon got tired of playing, and lay on the sofa with a snowball to watch her.

"Go take a shower early, mom will take you to school tomorrow."

Luo Ran can only be so relieved when he is facing his son. In the past three years, she has been lonely and helpless abroad, and her children have long become her life.

Before leaving, the assistant told her that Fu Zichen still had business to deal with and would inform her before returning to China.

"Doctor Tang, the president said that you served well last time, and this is for you." The assistant pulled out a check for a hundred thousand.

Serve? Luo Ran subconsciously thought of helping Fu Zichen treat her illness, but after thinking about it, the meaning of "waiting" should refer to Fu Zichen touching her all over the car without resisting at all, right?

This man is a pun!

"Okay, thanks."

Luo Ran took the money.

She has long been accustomed to Fu Zichen's touching, so naturally she will not make some senseless resistance.

Yihang still needs money to go to school, Fu Zichen gave it to her, why didn't she want it? This is also the money that the father gave his son to go to school.

The assistant explained the trivial matters and left.

Xiao Yihang played in the hall for a long time, was reprimanded by Luo Ran a few words, and ran to the bathroom like a smoke, and Xueqiu followed excitedly.

After a night's rest, she took Xiao Yihang out to find the school.

Xiao Yihang is only three years old, which is exactly the age of kindergarten, but the kindergarten in the capital has already opened, and if you want to transfer to the class, you have to pay a sponsorship fee, and the tuition and book fees add up to a large amount.

Luo Ran went home and calculated, the 100,000 yuan given by Fu Zichen was not enough at all.

"Mom, I can study at home too! When I passed by the classroom at school just now, I saw that the children were still learning ABC and couldn't speak a word of English. I can speak to my neighbors in English. Xiao Yihang snorted.

He grew up in France, and of course he speaks English, and he knows some French.

"You can only speak, you can't write, and you can't read." Luo Ran pushed his head and told him not to be so proud.

"I don't care, I just don't like school anyway!"

Xiao Yihang threw away the pillow in his hand and ran back to the room with his cheeks puffed.

Snowball followed him.

Luo Ran sat alone in the empty hall, looking at the computer in his hand, and felt a faint pain in his heart.

She knew that Yihang didn't like to go to school, but she was afraid that she would be too tired.

This child, who has not had a father by his side since he was a child, is too sensible and heart-wrenching.

Anyway, she still took out all her savings, plus Fu Zichen's 100,000 yuan, and finally paid the tuition fee.

On Monday, Xiao Yihang went to school on time.

"Mom, I'll be home soon."

Xiao Yihang was carrying a schoolbag, standing in front of the school bus and looking at her constantly, as if he was about to cry.

"Go, mom will be waiting for you to come back at home, be obedient."

Luo Ran took a deep breath, squatted down to straighten his hair, and wiped away his warm tears without leaving a trace on the back of his fingers.

"Yes!" Xiao Yihang nodded with a red nose, and got on the school bus in three steps and one turn under the urging of the teacher.

She and Xueqiu waited until the school bus left before returning to the apartment, passing by Fu Zichen's apartment on the way.

From the outside, there is a large garden in the apartment, which is full of flowers and plants, and I think it is often tidied up.

The exterior of the apartment is very luxuriously decorated, looking out of the window, it is dark inside.

"It's been almost a week, Zichen hasn't come back yet, and his headache hasn't attacked, right?"

Luo Ran stopped outside the door for a while and led the snowball back.

With so many people around Fu Zichen, she doesn't have to worry too much.

After feeding Xueqiu, she began to organize the information, planning to develop her own business in the capital.

The assistant told her that unless Fu Zichen specifically requested it, she could allocate the rest of the time freely.

Xiao Yihang still needs a lot of money to go to school, and she has to work hard to make money.

Fu Zichen hadn't remembered who she was, and she didn't want to ask him for money.

"Woohoo!"

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, after Xiao Yihang fell asleep, she was about to go over to sort out the materials, when suddenly, Snowball kept screaming outside the apartment.

"Snowball, what's wrong with you? You wouldn't be so fierce. ”

Luo Ran walked over. Yihang had just fallen asleep, and the snowball would wake him up.

"Wangwang."

Snowball picked up the sound and shrugged her ears and shook her head outside the apartment.

Luo Ran looked over and was stunned to find that the second floor of the apartment opposite was actually lit up, which was especially conspicuous in the dark night!

Zichen is back?

"Snowball, you're watching at home!"

Luo Ran put on his slippers and ran to the apartment opposite in the cold evening breeze.

This apartment belongs to Fu Zichen, and the assistant said that no one can enter the apartment arbitrarily except Fu Zichen.

Didn't you say you'd let her know before you returned home? Why did you come back without saying a word? Could it be that something is wrong!?

"The door is open?"

Luo Ran easily walked through the garden, raised his hand to ring the doorbell, but found that the door was actually open, revealing a finger-thick crack in the door.

According to Fu Zichen's character, it is impossible for him not to close the door, and it is very likely that something really happened!

"Zichen, where are you?"

Luo Ran suddenly walked into the apartment, and as far as the eye could see, the hall was pitch black, and only the shadows of large furniture such as sofas and tables could be faintly seen.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the depths of the hall, as if something heavy had fallen.

"Zichen!"

Luo Ran grabbed the sweat in his hand and hurriedly ran over.

When he was in France, Zichen seemed to have passed out twice, what kind of sequelae was this? If you have frequent seizures, don't you want to torture people to death?

"It's the stairs?"

Because it was so dark here, and she was running so fast, her toes hit a hard object at once, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be a staircase.

In this way, the voice came from the second floor.

Luo Ran went up to the second floor in the dark, and when he turned his head, he saw a bright light of pale gold shooting out of a certain room in the corridor.

"Zichen, are you in the room?"

She asked, as she approached.

There were only lights in the room, no response, and there was eerily silence all around.

Luo Ran came to the door, the bright light fell into his eyes, and his vision suddenly brightened.

The décor in the room is simple, the white walls and a beautiful crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling are beautiful.

Except for this crystal lamp, it can be said that there is no decoration in the room, and the simple and cool makes people feel uncomfortable, which is exactly Fu Zichen's style!

"Are you out again?"

Luo Ran stood at the door of the room and did not take a step forward.

Thinking of the unclosed door downstairs, she guessed that Fu Zichen came back to the apartment in a hurry and went out again.

She turned to leave, and when she turned her head, there was footsteps in the room!

Luo Ran looked back, and his gaze was fixed on the small passage next to the big bed.

This passage is supposed to lead to the bathroom, which many apartments have this design.

The sound of footsteps in the quiet room was like the cold of slippers on stagnant water, freezing the heart.