The inky pupils clearly reflected the light in front of him, and Fu Monian smiled indifferently, "So you know." ”

Knowing that his parents secretly placed mini-monitors and mini-recorders on him.

Grew up with him, but he was on his parents' side.

When I think about it, I really think his current situation is ridiculous.

Ding Yicheng subconsciously clenched the steering wheel and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, your behavior this morning is declaring war on Madame. ”

"I'm just trying to test my mother's reaction."

If he wanted to declare war, he wouldn't let the monitors and recorders remain on the school uniform.

Green light –

When the car started, Ding Yicheng clenched the steering wheel, and a lot of blood beads came out of the bleeding wound on his hand.

Fu Mo Nian looked at the streets on both sides, "Go to the intersection in front and stop." ”

There is a clinic here, Ding Yicheng's action of unbuckling his seat belt was sluggish, he was about to get out of the car to open the door for Fu Monian, but he didn't expect the other party to open the door for him one step faster.

Ding Yicheng was flattered, and he was busy and bowed his waist to thank him.

"Let's go." Fu Mo Nian generously hooked Ding Yicheng's shoulder and walked to the clinic.

When the doctor treated the wound, Ding Yicheng had mixed feelings in his heart, he was obviously on the side of the master and the lady, but now he was here to accept the young master's goodness.

The potion was applied to the wound, and Ding Yicheng suddenly trembled.

The doctor couldn't help but laugh, "Young man, you're too nervous, relax." ”

Ding Yicheng came back to his senses and smiled embarrassedly, lowering his eyes to look at his hands full of scars, in fact, it was still worth it for him to do it today.

The night breeze shuttles through the streets, rolling up the dead leaves on the roadside and dancing in the air, which is not beautiful.

Fu Monian leaned on the trunk of a tree outside the clinic, his slender index finger tapping rhythmically against the edge of his pants, and humming the lyrics of "Clouds into Rain" in his mouth.

The beautiful face of the young man shone brightly under the street lamp, and the tall body of the young man like a pine was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Ding Yicheng stood quietly at the door of the clinic, his gentle gaze fell on Fu Monian, and he couldn't help but sigh, who would have thought that such a quiet young man would live a life of being monitored and restrained?

"Go home."

He really couldn't bear to spoil this picture.

With concern flashing in his starry eyes, Fu Mo Nian asked, "For the sake of our friendship for so many years, are you not ready to tell me what is going on?" ”

Ding Yicheng lightly touched the wound on his hand, "The young master took away the monitor and recorder on the school uniform, in order not to let the lady suspect the young master, I took care of this for the young master." ”

as if he were atoning for the things that had come before.

Suddenly, he grinned, "Tonight should be the last time I pick up the young master from school." ”

Madame now doubts his intentions and will not use him as much as before.

He prayed to his wife to come to the school tonight to pick up the young master.

"I didn't take those two things." Fu Monian's expression was serious.

Ding Yicheng's smile froze, "...... It's true? ”

Fu Mo Nian bowed his head, "As you said, there are some things that should not be made public. Even if I knew about the existence of those two things, I wouldn't have used them to declare war on my parents. ”

Declaring war at this time will not benefit him in any way, on the contrary, he will cause a lot of other trouble.

Ding Yicheng's face gradually sank, "Then who am I responsible for?" ”

Before he went to the hospital, he gave the school uniform to the maid, who usually acted in a way, and could not have done such a thing, and besides, what good would it do her to take the monitor and recorder from the school uniform?

Sell?

Unlikely.