Vol 2 Chapter 3666: I am willing to make peace

"Your speed is indeed fast enough," Fu Yuan'er curled her lips, "but you must have never imagined that it was Cheng Muying who showed me the video."
She told Cheng Zitong what Cheng Muying had said.
As expected, Cheng Zitong was a bit speechless. He counted a thousand dollars, but he couldn't count on opening a gap from Cheng Muying...
Fu Yuan'er suddenly understood, "In the morning, you and mother both knew it, didn't you?"
She only reacted at this time. No wonder the reaction of the mother and the nanny was a bit strange at the time, because they were all working together to conceal her.
"The task assigned by mom," Cheng Zitong pressed the corners of her lips tightly: "You have to solve this matter before you know it."
Obviously, he did not complete the task assigned by Fu's mother.
Fu Yuan'er was a bit funny, and very touched. Her mother and him formed a circle around her very carefully, trying to protect her.
"Are you afraid that I would be irritated by watching the video?" She smiled and shook her head. "Cheng Muying was surprised. Why was I so calm after seeing the video? I told her because you told me that Ziyin's belly The child has nothing to do with you, I believe you."
Therefore, no matter how much this kind of video is put on, it will not affect her.
Cheng Zitong's eyes were surging, "Fu Yuan'er, are you afraid of believing the wrong person?"
"Will you make me believe it wrong?"
"will not."
"Okay, I believe you."
She looked at him, and his clear beautiful eyes reflected his resolute handsome face: "I don't know if you have discovered that the purpose of the bad guys in the past was only because we were susceptible to each other. As long as we don't doubt each other, then No one can separate us."
"You are right." A smile flickered across Cheng Zitong's lips, and as soon as she stretched out her long arms, she fell into his generous embrace.
Koizumi, who was driving in the front row, couldn't help but smile. Some people always said that he kept calling Fu Yuan'er his wife and was flattering.
Someone "kindly" reminded him to be careful of flattering on the horse's leg. If one day Cheng Zong and Fu Yuan'er break up, his action will not be a credit, but a lot of trouble!
He just wanted to say that these people are filled with slurries in their minds, and they don't need to understand the things that should be understood, and the things that shouldn't be thought of are one after another all day long.
Just look at the state of the two of them when they were together. He didn't call Fu Yuan'er his wife, could he call his company's nymphomaniac girls his wife!
"However, Murong Jue's purpose this time is not that simple," Fu Yuan'er sat up straight and said to him seriously: "She called the housekeeper over and said that she was revenge for Ziyin's injury to her, but it was actually for Jiang Ziyin. Get a miscarriage, and then I will blame you."
"Fuck me?"
"This video was exposed. In order to cover up the scandal, you quietly sent someone to get rid of Ziyin's child and destroy the evidence." What a complete idea!
And just now the housekeeper gave a temporary play, "He wants to hurt me and Ziyin, and then becomes jealous of me and her fighting for you, or that you are a hundred, and neither of them is let go..."
Anyway, they made up whatever they wanted.
Cheng Zitong was taken aback for a moment, his hands clenched his fists quietly.
If he came five minutes late, at this moment, maybe his fate is full of sadness and bitterness...
He couldn't help looking down, his expression full of self-blame.
Only then did Fu Yuan'er react. She patronized him to let him know the abomination of the butler, forgetting that this might cause him psychological discomfort...
She hurriedly pulled back: "Don't be nervous, although his mind is very vicious, but my intelligence is not fake. Look at him for so long, he didn't hurt me, right?"
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At the same time, she raised her hand and stroked her long hair, still gloomy, "The next time this happens, I can't guarantee that I will be there in time."
Fu Yuan'er was also silent.
She felt his deep worries, which could not be eliminated in a few words.
Unless Murong Jue is gone, or the hatred between him and the Cheng family is eliminated, this threat will disappear.
Suddenly, Fu's mother's phone call broke the silence in the car.
Fu Yuan'er answered the phone, "Old Ou?" She asked suspiciously, "He wants to see me, and Cheng Zitong?"
She and Cheng Zi looked at each other, and Cheng Zitong was also a little confused.
"Okay, okay, you send us the location, let's come over now." She replied to her mother.
Putting down the phone, she and Cheng Zitong continued to look at each other suspiciously.
Cheng Zitong tried to guess: "Old Ou will not help us solve Murong Jue, but he has enough weight to let Murong Jue die."
"Make peace?" Fu Yuaner thought of such a word.
The two guessed right, Fu's mother found Ou Lao today, and Ou Lao's idea was to "make peace."
"Is Cheng Zitong able to destroy the Cheng family completely, or does Murong Jue really toss Cheng Zitong so uneasy?" After the meeting, Old Ou still said: "The most important thing for Yuan'er now is to have an abortion. Are you willing, Zitong?"
Cheng Zi looked down and said nothing.
Old Ou continued: "Zitong, the past events are over. If you don't mention them, no one will think of them again. To be fair, you. Mom was not wrong back then?"
Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er's eyes turned, and this old Ou seemed to know a lot about the things back then.
"If you. Mom is still alive now, I believe she doesn't want to see Yuan'er hurt because of her." Ou Lao sighed lightly.
Cheng Zitong was still silent, his hands on his knees lightly clenched into fists.
How can he let go of his knots for so many years?
Ou Lao was kind, but put him under a lot of pressure.
"Old Ou, thank you for your kindness," Fu Yuan'er stood up, "but it's easy to persuade, but it's extremely difficult to do. I think it's better to talk about this matter..."
"I am willing to make peace." Cheng Zitong said suddenly.
Fu Yuan'er immediately looked back at him: "Cheng Zi and you don't reluctantly..."
"Old Ou, I am willing to make peace," Cheng Zitong continued: "But I have two conditions, and Murong Jue must agree."
Old Ou nodded: "You tell me, I'll talk to them later."
"Cheng Zitong..." Fu Yuaner looked at him worriedly.
But he saw him smile slightly to himself.
They finished talking with Ou Lao first, and the time agreed with Murong Jue hadn't arrived yet, Fu Yuaner took Cheng Zi into the corridor by going to the bathroom.
"Why make peace?" Fu Yuan'er disagreed, "We have evidence of the club in our hands, and they should be afraid of it!"
In fact, Murong Jue is also jealous, otherwise he would not want to use Cheng Muying's hand to expose the video.
It's just that Cheng Muying no longer listens to her, she has no choice but to start it herself.
"They fly around you like a fly, and I don't want to." He said.
She knew he was worried about her and the child.
"I'm fine, and I will protect the child..."
"It's me who should protect the child." His expression was firm and his emotions were a little agitated. "I don't want my child to be like me..."
Fu Yuan'er was taken aback.
Did he think of his lonely childhood, in the orphanage?
During those days, when I was still wandering away...
She couldn't help but feel sore and put her arms around his strong waist from behind.
"No, Cheng Zitong," she assured him, "No matter what, it won't be loved and cared by no one. You and I will accompany it, and it will be born smoothly, healthy and healthy. Big…"
Hey, it was a happy thing, why did she shed tears.
Seeing him turning around, she quickly wiped away her tears.
He held up her face and eagerly looked for her soft lips. When the lips pressed against each other, she felt his trembling...At this moment, what he wanted was not intimacy, but warmth and comfort.
She stood on tiptoe and responded actively...

Murong Jue came here with Bai Yu and Cheng Yiming.
The meeting place for veteran Ou was chosen in his company's small meeting room, and the two parties who made the peace were seated on one side each other.
Fu Yuaner paid attention to Bai Yu, but saw Cheng Yiming look at her.
She pretended not to see it and looked away.
Since that time on the rooftop, she has never been dark enough for Cheng Yiming.
However, she still glanced at Cheng Yiming with her left light, and found that he seemed to have changed a little.
But she didn't look closely.
"Mrs. Cheng," said Ou Lao, "Why do you have the same knowledge as the juniors? After all, Zitong is also of the Cheng family's blood. These things are not very nice to hear."
Murong Jue sighed lightly, his face completely devoid of hostility, "Actually, there are all misunderstandings inside, Old Ou, I don't know how to discipline the juniors, I don't know if you can teach me a good way."
Old Ou laughed, "There really is a way, I don't know if Mrs. Cheng would like to listen."
"Of course I listen carefully." Murong Jue nodded.
"Zitong didn't do the right thing. What was wrong with the investigation? I found it on my own," said Old Ou. "All the information about the clubhouse in his hand was destroyed. Mrs. Cheng, all the videos on your side were also destroyed. Well, don't give others a chance."
In addition,
Zitong’s company is gone, but he wants to live and support his family. Doesn’t he have children? He must do things again, so Mrs. Cheng will not stop him. In short, I want him to Living and working in city A, don’t know if you agree or not?"
Mrs. Cheng smiled faintly: "He lives and works in peace, what can I get?"
"He lives and works in peace and contentment, so naturally he won't do anything to you," said Ou Lao, "I will guarantee this."
Murong Jue disagrees: "But I got news that someone is about Charinglan."
As soon as the word "Ling Lan" came out, Fu Yuan'er immediately felt that Cheng Zitong's body beside her tightened.
Including Ou Lao, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Murong Jue then asked: "Ling Lan's matter has long been determined, and now someone wants to investigate, what is the intention?"
"Who is investigating?" Cheng Zitong suddenly said.
"Ask you knowingly." Murong Jue hummed softly.
Fu Yuan'er couldn't sit still. Instead of being discredited by Murong Jue, it was better to admit it herself.
"It's me." Fu Yuaner faced Cheng Zitong calmly: "After you took me to the cemetery last time, I was very curious, so I asked my colleagues to check."
After speaking, she looked at Murong Jue again: "Mrs. Cheng, I didn't expect that Yu Lingfei still works closely with you until now."
The sister in the newspaper’s formal dress is from Yu Lingfei, and Murong Jue’s source is self-evident.
"Yu Lingfei...still doing something?" Cheng Zitong lowered his eyes.
The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became cold for several degrees.