Song Nian's red lips curled up slowly. "My hands only save people, not harm them."
To be precise, those who should be saved will be saved by her, as for those who should be injured…
"Is that so?" Fu Junyu flicked his suit pants and lowered his head to adjust the cuffs of his shirt. "In the Chinese restaurant, Song Wanwan's high heels broke. Am I seeing things, or did Ms. An slip her hand and accidentally drop a 'hidden weapon' which had caused that to happen?"
Song Nian's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. Her secretive actions were actually seen by Fu Junyu. He was not simple.
Fu Junyu didn't want Song Nian to answer either. It was too noisy outside the house and it wasn't suitable to continue their game.
He stood up and looked down at Song Nian. "I'll leave my son to you, Miss An."
Seeing Fu Junyu leave and close the door, the coldness in Song Nian's eyes did not dissipate.
She and Fu Junyu both had their own thoughts and schemes.
Her plan was clear. So what was Fu Junyu's motive for deliberately luring her into the trap?
"Mommy, don't go…"
A young and helpless voice sounded. Song Nian suddenly turned around and looked at the bed. Fu Yanqing was talking in his sleep with a pained expression.
Standing up, Song Nian went to the bed and took off the wet towel on Fu Yanqing's head.
Reaching out to stroke the little fellow's tender face, Song Nian's gentle voice sounded. "Mommy is here. I'm not leaving."
Leaning down, Song Nian pressed her face against Fu Yanqing's slightly hot face. "My baby, sleep well. Mommy will watch over you. Please give Mommy more time. Mommy will soon reunite our family of three."
After comforting Fu Yanqing, Song Nian began to examine his entire body.
…
Outside the room.
Song Wanwan wanted to enter the house but was stopped by Special Assistant Zhou. She said angrily, "I'm An'an's mother and Junyu's fiancée. Who gave you the guts to lock me out?"
"I did." Fu Junyu walked out of the room and closed the door.
Upon seeing Fu Junyu, Song Wanwan's face lit up and she was about to step forward.
"Who asked you to come?" Fu Junyu's question was like a bucket of cold water that poured over her head, chilling her heart.
Song Wanwan froze on the spot and the light in her eyes dimmed, "I heard that An'an is sick and I was very worried. I…"
"You should go back," Fu Junyu interrupted Song Wanwan coldly. Without even looking at her, he turned around and walked towards the living room.
Song Wanwan stood rooted to the ground, looking at Fu Junyu's back. Her heart was bleeding, but she could only hide her pain.
She knew who was guarding Fu Yanqing in the room. It was the woman who made things difficult for her in the Chinese restaurant. She had asked her father to investigate. The woman was a single mother who had just returned to the country. Her name was Anna. She also knew that Junyu had invited her into the room.
After hearing the news, she ran from the Song family to the hotel, afraid that something would happen between the two of them.
Everyone else envied her for sitting firmly on the throne of Madam Fus throne, but only she knew how sad and frightened she was to be sitting in this position. This was because she clearly knew that everything she had now was stolen from someone else.
Although she would never admit it. She had indeed killed Song Nian's to get all of this.
Biting her lips, Song Wanwan's eyes reddened. "Junyu, I don't want to go back. I want to stay with An'an. He's sick and must need his mommy's company."
After catching up with Fu Junyu, Song Wanwan put some distance between them, "Junyu, let me stay. I want to stay."
Fu Junyu sat down and rested his left leg on his right. He picked up a book and flipped through it "I never keep women here."
This rejection was simply fatal.
"But I'm your fiancée, the mother of your son. I'm different from those women…"
"Song Wanwan." Fu Junyu looked up from his book with cold, malicious eyes. "If you weren't An'an's mother, you wouldn't have the right to even stand here and talk to me."