Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Chapter 147 Performance

On the other hand, Fu Runing received a call from the old lady in the morning and agreed on a time to visit her home in the afternoon.

That time is working hours, so we should be able to avoid those people from the Xiao family.

It's nothing more than meeting Weng Yuqing, but before she was nominally my mother-in-law, so I had to endure the torture. Now we have no relationship anymore, so if I meet her, I meet her. What's the big deal?

When thinking of Xiao Jingting, Fu Runing still felt an indescribable complexity in her heart. If his illness became more serious, would it affect his normal life?

She didn't dare tell anyone now. There was really no one suitable person whom she could completely trust and confide in.

In the entire Xiao family, only the two elders are truly kind to Xiao Jingting.

As for that father Xiao Hongshen, it’s almost the same whether he exists or not.

Fu Runing had also seen that Xiao Hongshen and Xiao Jingting had two identical cold faces and their temperaments were inherited.

I don’t know why Xiao Yanting had a genetic mutation, but when I see him, he always has a faint smile on his face and is very approachable.

Thinking of Xiao Yanting, she still had the resignation report she sent to Yusong Media held by him and hadn't approved it yet. The guy said that he would just approve a few days of leave for her to rest.

She's not going.

Fu Runing put down her phone and then cleaned up her room.

As for the clothes the man had taken off last night, she simply took a large garbage bag and stuffed them all in.

Afterwards, Fu Runing took the garbage bag and the dog poked its head out respectfully. Seeing that there was no one around, it boldly left its room.

Go downstairs to throw away the trash.

In order not to throw it away at her doorstep, she even walked a little distance before throwing away the things in her hands.

With a bang, she closed the trash can, clapped her hands, and went home!

It wasn't that she was taking out her anger on Xiao Jingting's clothes, but the last time he came home, he changed into a pair of underwear, which she accidentally threw into her dirty clothes basket. As a result, her second aunt took it away to wash it. Probably no one in the family noticed, and the underwear was put back in her room the next day along with the dried clothes.

When she cleaned up her clothes, she was shocked to see the underwear, but luckily no one noticed anything.

Fu Runing turned around and went home.

……

An hour later, at the Fu family.

In a room on the second floor, Wen Lan stealthily called her husband Fu Jinbei into the room.

She mysteriously opened the garbage bag on the ground and said in a low voice, "Ningning would never take out the trash in her entire life. She went out to throw this thing away today. Don't you think it's suspicious?"

Fu Jinbei looked at the clothes on the ground in confusion. He squatted down and took out the clothes one by one.

The materials of the suits, trousers, shirts, and ties all feel of extraordinary quality, and the workmanship is also exquisite.

"Hey, this yellow-haired guy is quite tall. He must be about the same height as Jing Ting."

After Fu Jinbei said this, he seemed to realize something.

Wen Lan was slow to react, so she also squatted down to look at the clothes.

"The materials and workmanship are both good, and this suit isn't cheap..." She lowered her head and picked up the tie, a puzzled look in her eyes.

"Hey, why does this tie look so familiar to me? It seems..."

It seems that Jingting was wearing this tie when he came yesterday.

When she looked at the clothes again, she suddenly realized that this was what Jingting wore when he came home yesterday.

She was surprised and said, "Isn't this Jing Ting's clothes?"

Fu Jinbei had already noticed it. He pressed down his wife's excitedly waving hands and lowered his voice: "Stop yelling. Let me check the surveillance to see if this is what's going on."

Wen Lan still cared a lot about his daughter, thinking that if his daughter was interested in rekindling the old relationship, she would not have divorced so decisively as before.

Unless it's Jing Ting...

But Jingting doesn't look like an unruly child. After all, he has lived under her nose for several years.

Wen Lan asked, "When did Jing Ting leave last night?"

"I don't know. I saw him in the living room. If you hadn't called me to watch TV, I would have gone there. I thought he had left at that time."

After saying that, Fu Jinbei quickly turned on the computer and logged into the home's smart home system to check the surveillance.

After clicking twice, he found that he did not have permission to check the surveillance?

What the hell is this?

Isn’t he a family member? Why doesn’t he have permission to view it?

Wen Lan asked from the side: "Why doesn't this work?"

Fu Jinbei touched his chin, thought for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Okay, I get it. No matter how careful you are, you can't prevent a thief from roaming your own home. Let's not worry about this. This is just their young people's hobby."

Wen Lan also understood the meaning of his words.

But she still looked worried and asked doubtfully, "But if Ning Ning wanted to continue to be with Jing Ting, why did she get a divorce?"

Fu Jinbei said, "Just hang on. Although I have no problem with Jingting and we are familiar with this child, what kind of people are Ningning's in-laws? Do they take Ningning, their daughter-in-law, seriously? There are some things I couldn't say in the past. After all, I owed them a favor. I can't take advantage of them and say nothing good. But I'm not blind. Don't I know their attitude towards Ningning?"

"I just feel that Jing Ting is considerate and considerate. Since they don't live with their parents-in-law, I'll just let it go and let the child live his life."

"Now that I think about it, it's a good thing Ning Ning got divorced. Men are like that. They don't cherish what they have, but when they don't have it anymore, they start to chase after it. Forget it, let them worry about it. We're not in a hurry."

Wen Lan's brows were still furrowed. "You've figured it all out yourself."

As soon as Fu Jinbei figured these things out, his mood improved greatly. The yellow hair problem that had troubled him for two days was finally solved.

Wen Lan was annoyed by his expression. "Why are you always so mean? Although Jingting is also a child of the family, Ningning is the biological daughter. Why do you always speak for Jingting? Ningning must have been heartbroken to divorce him. I feel that Ningning has become a lot happier during this time living at home."

"Why wouldn't I side with my daughter? Doesn't she still like Jing Ting?"

"Ning Ning always annoyed Fu Zheng before. Is this true? Ning Ning has a childish temper. She just doesn't understand. Don't elementary school students bully whoever they like? Isn't that what she does? Fu Zheng looks honest and doesn't like to talk, but he still found out that Ning Ning was sick in the middle of the night. You said even you didn't notice it, so how could he? Is this a pure brother-sister relationship? It's just that they were young at the time and didn't know what this relationship was so they broke up. Think about when that happened. A relationship of more than ten years, how can it be lost so easily."

Wen Lan pursed his lips. He didn't have so many twisted logics and couldn't argue with him.

"Anyway, I'm listening to Ning Ning's opinion. You're not allowed to stick your elbows out every day. You men should help other men!"

Fu Jinbei was amused and said, "So the one who stayed with Jingting overnight wasn't your daughter?"

Wen Lan was still worried. She hesitated and said, "What if...what if Jing Ting forced us to stay?"

"What's Ningning's temper? If she doesn't agree, won't she scream?"

After hearing this, Wen Lan felt that it seemed to be true, but she still rolled her eyes at her husband.

……

Fu Runing packed up and prepared to go out in the afternoon, but she didn't expect her second uncle was still at home.

She walked over and said hello: "Your company went bankrupt again, why are you so free?"

Fu Jinbei laughed, "How could that be? It's running well. I'm making money to save for your dowry."

Fu Runing said angrily: "Tsk, then you might as well give it to me now, and I will respect you well in the future."

"Are you going to Jingting's grandparents' place?"

"Well, I didn't tell my parents when I got divorced, and they were quite polite to me. Go say goodbye to grandma."

Fu Jinbei surprisingly didn't say much. He just said, "Drive slowly and be careful on the road."

Fu Runing looked at him strangely. Why was he so easy to talk to today and not so talkative anymore?

"What are you thinking about? Go quickly, or the old lady won't wait anxiously." Fu Jinbei urged.

Only then did Fu Runing turn around and walk out.

……

She rarely drove alone on the road from Fu's house to Xiyuan.

In the past, whenever she went to Xiyuan, Xiao Jingting would pick her up and then they would go together.

She didn't like going there because she just didn't like the cold environment of Xiyuan.

Although things were fine when my grandparents were around, there was still something missing.

She swallowed needles when she got married, especially since the reason why she got married was not glorious.

She hated Xiao Jingting for not talking, but she seemed to understand why he didn't talk.

That weird man, ah.

She didn't know whether what Xiaoting said was true or not, but she had no way to verify it. She could only look for some details from past clues.

Details that proved he loved her.

But what does it matter when she remembers it? It's already in the past.

Her three-year marriage was just like that. It couldn’t be said to be bad, but it couldn’t be praised as good either.

Xiao Jingting has not learned how to love others, but that is his business.

The car drove into Xiyuan, and after the security at the gate let it through, it drove straight to Dongyuan.

She parked her car outside Dongyuan. As soon as she opened the door and got out, she saw a familiar car coming towards her.

Fu Runing squinted her eyes and saw the license plate number clearly, confirming that it was Xiao Jingting's car.

She was not in a hurry to leave, but took out the gifts for the two elders slowly from the trunk, and waited for the man at the same time.

Xiao Jingting's car stopped next to her and he got out of the driver's seat.

Fu Runing took a look at him. The man was dressed in exquisite and elegant clothes. He was wearing a formal suit. It was usually his working hours at this time, and he looked like he had just returned from the company.

Xiao Jingting was tall, and when he approached, he still brought a great sense of visual oppression.

Fu Runing saw that his face was calm, and it seemed to be a coincidence that he saw her here.

Great, now it's her turn to watch her ex-husband perform.

Xiao Jingting spoke first: "I'm sorry, I haven't found a chance to talk to you about the divorce yet, and I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Fu Runing looked at him without blinking, and did not respond.

Just taking small steps and slowly approaching him.

Xiao Jingting's face was calm and his mind was composed, but he couldn't help but want to retreat.

Whenever he saw her now, he would think of the screensaver photo on his phone.

Luxurious and erotic.

But he controlled himself, remaining calm and composed, only his throat moved slightly.

Fu Runing came close to him, very close to him, and whispered in his ear with a sweet breath -

"Is this the only trouble you cause me?"