Chapter 668

y."Who's that rustling about" Old Master Huo glared displeasure at the shadowy corner.The housekeeper stopped, lifted her neck to look, and replied, "It seems like Miss Fu."Huo Mingzheng was twirling...Does Huo Mingzheng live with him

Huo Mingzheng was best at attacking people's hearts, but now he was unwilling to use those means against Yan again. Instead, he analyzed: "You want to seek justice for Ji Lin, and I want revenge for my unborn child. We are a united front. You can consider me an ally."

What he wanted to say most was that he didn't trust her to be alone.

However, given Fu Yan's current resistance to him, if he were to say this, she would definitely refuse outright.

The unborn child...

Fu Yan's heart suddenly ached, her eyes instantly welled up. She quickly averted her gaze from Huo Mingzheng and lowered her eyes to stare at her slippers.

That's her child too, she definitely won't let the person who drugged her get away with it!

After a while, she nodded.

Fu Yan finally agreed to move into a mansion in Jinling, instead of Jing Sheng Garden.

She gave the reason that the Jinling mansion was closer to her company, making it more convenient for her work. But in reality, Huo Mingzheng knew that she didn't want to go back to that place filled with their memories, a place that would remind her of many happy and unhappy things from the past.

He knew deep down that there were mostly unhappy things.

At 3 a.m., Fu Yan finally fell asleep.

Just now, Huo Mingzheng winked at Cao Fang when he ordered him to pour hot water. Cao Fang understood and added something to the water, within a safe dosage, that would allow Fu Yan to have a good sleep.

Since you're already asleep, just stay here for the night. With him here, there won't be any danger.

He Mingzheng pushed open the balcony door, propping himself up on the railing with one hand while holding a cigarette in the other. The swirling smoke hung like a veil before his eyes.

The area around Fu Yan's apartment complex was under his and Fu Hanlin's watchful eyes. Every resident, every property staff member, every face was etched in their memory. Even strangers, delivery drivers, and couriers were constantly monitored, leaving almost no room for vulnerability.

How could that person appear at Fu Yan's house so brazenly

Cao Fang poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Huo Mingzheng, "Mr. Huo."

Ho Mingzheng brushed off the ash from his cigarette and glanced sideways at the water glass. Cao Fang suddenly felt a prickling sensation on his back and explained, "Nothing has been added."

Although he really hoped Mr. Huo would get a good night's sleep, he would never do anything like drugging Miss Fu. Besides, Mr. Huo had been taking sleeping pills for a while now and they weren't doing much good anymore.

"You're not that brave." Huo Mingzheng took the water cup.

Cao Fang smiled wryly twice, this matter couldn't be brushed aside, could it

He wasn't good at directly repeating Qishao's original words. Was it because he didn't want to It was clear that Qishao's words were too harsh, he couldn't bring himself to say them, and he didn't dare.

These days, it's really hard to make money....

Ho Mingzheng finished his water, stubbed out his cigarette, and turned to go to the bathroom. He took an unused toothbrush from the cabinet, unwrapped it, brushed his teeth, washed up, and then went into Fu Yan's room.

Fu Yan had already fallen asleep, but her brow was still furrowed.

Tonight's events were too much for her to handle, she was truly frightened. If it were an ordinary woman, she would probably have burst into tears by now, but she has done very well.

Actually, he wished more that she would open up to him and tell him she was afraid.

It's not like this, where you're all by yourself.

Huo Mingzheng walked to the bed, lay down, and pulled Fu Yan into his arms together with the quilt. He looked at her delicate face with heartache, his warm fingertips gently smoothing out the wrinkles between her brows.

He bowed his head and pressed a kiss to her forehead.wly drove out of the city, on a road lined with camphor trees. He took out his cell phone and opened WeChat.At the top is a portrait of a fair hand holding a bouquet of roses.Roses are very beautiful,...