"Yangyang, I will send you back first." In such a situation, Fu Zhizhou did not want to see Yang Yang being entangled by this matter anymore. He took her hand and was ready to leave.

Since the banquet had become a mess, it was not proper for him to stay any longer. He would come back to apologize in the future.

Mu Yangyang nodded. She did not want to be entangled with Fang Yi anymore. After all, she did not intend to let Fang Yi know about that matter.

However, just as she turned around and was about to leave, a strong force pulled her back into his embrace.

The familiar smell of the man entered the tip of her nose, and Mu Yangyang finally realized what had happened.

Before she could speak, Fang Yi had already picked her up by the waist.

"President Fu, I will take her away. No matter what the relationship between you two is, please remember that Yangyang is still my wife." After saying this, he carried Mu Yangyang and left.

Only when they disappeared did Fu Zhizhou come back to his senses. He frowned and left the venue unhappily.

After leaving the venue, Fang Yi did not hesitate to lock the person in the passenger seat and drove straight home. The familiar street outside the car made Mu Yangyang feel sad for a moment.

Six years ago, she might have been looking forward to Fang Yi treating her like this, but now, Mu Yangyang did not care.

"Fang Yi, what's the point of you making a scene today? You and Tang Chenhuan threw the divorce agreement at me back then, and now you're acting like you're deep in love with me."

It was a lie to say that she didn't care at all. As long as she thought of the scene back then, she would occasionally feel pain in her heart. However, it only occured for an instant. After all, she had Chenchen now.

"Yangyang, it was my fault back then. I thought I liked Chenhuan from the bottom of my heart..." Fang Yi said, a little choked up.

He knew how much Mu Yangyang liked him in her heart, so he thought that the two of them would be able to get back together soon.

"What does it have to do with me?" Mu Yangyang coldly snorted, "Could it be that Young Master Fang was betrayed by the woman he loved, and only now does he think of me? I won't serve you anymore!"

After she finished speaking, she unbuckled her seat belt and prepared to open the door and get out of the car. She did not care how fast the car was and whether she would fall or not.

There was only one thing in her heart that she was unwilling to stay in the same space with this man.

"Mu Yangyang!" Fang Yi also noticed her movements and quickly stepped on the brakes in fear.

The sports car made an ear-piercing sound in the street as the brakes screeched. Mu Yangyang glanced at him and mercilessly got out of the car. She looked down at the man in the car. Her red lips parted slightly. "President Fang, what happened in the past is over. I have no interest in listening to the past of you and Tang Chenhuan. I hope that when we meet again, the two of us are just business partners."

After saying this, she slammed the door shut and left the car in her high heels without any hesitation.

Because the car stopped in the suburb and it was not easy to take a taxi, Mu Yangyang had no choice but to call Song Zhifei to pick her up.

"Yangyang, what did you say? Did you meet him?" Song Zhifei was stunned, "Alright, wait for me there. I'll pick you up right away."

Song Zhifei glanced at Mu Sichen's bedroom. Fortunately, Chenchen had just fallen asleep. She gently picked up the key and set off to the place Mu Yangyang had told her.

But she did not know that after she left, the originally closed bedroom door slowly opened.

The little guy had a sly look in his eyes. He looked at the place where Song Zhifei disappeared and smiled. It seemed that his Daddy did not disappoint him.

Back in the bedroom, he took out his phone and sent a message to Fang Yi. "Daddy, do you like this surprise?"

…

After Mu Yangyang got out of the car, Fang Yi did not dare to really leave her, nor did he dare to go forward.

Fortunately, it did not take long for Song Zhifei to pick her up.

However, this also made him more angry. When he had asked Song Zhifei about Yangyang, what had this woman said? Yangyang had not contacted her at all, but now it was obvious that Yangyang must have contacted her. It was clear that she had been aware of this matter from the beginning!

He suddenly turned the steering wheel and continued to drive in the direction of the villa. However, before he had gone far, the phone rang.

He subconsciously picked up his phone and saw that sentence with a hint of childishness and playfulness.

He was so angry as the peroson who had sent messages to him was so mysterious that even if he intended to investigate, there was nothing he could do. Fang Yi dialed the number that made him unhappy.

"Doo..."

No one answered for a long time, and he was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone out.

"Little Chen, I'll give you three days to find out the information about this number. Otherwise, you don't need to do your work anymore!"

Fang Yi sent the number to Little Chen. His eyes instantly turned dark. Now, Mu Yangyang had already given him a headache. Now, there was another mysterious person.

But other than that time when he had been drunk and had touched Tang Chenhuan, he had never touched anyone. And it had been confirmed that Tang Chenhuan's child was not his at all. So could it be a prank?

A series of questions really gave him a headache. Just as he was about to put down his phone, he received the call from his family mansion.

"Young Master, Madam is not feeling well these days. Could you come back if you have time?"

The old voice of the butler, Uncle Tang, came from the phone.

Fang Yi sighed. During this period of time, there were too many trivial matters in the company. He had not come back home for a long time.

His mother's poor health was also related to him. He suddenly felt guilty in his heart, "Okay, I'll be back now." After saying that, he hung up the phone and turned around to drive in the direction of the family mansion.

When he got home, Mrs. Fang was sitting in the living room, drinking flower tea to calm her mind while reading the book in her hand.

Time seemed to give her special treatment. Although Mrs. Fang was almost fifty years old, she took good care of herself. From afar, she looked like a thirty-year-old woman. She did not look old at all.

"Mom, did you not take your medicine on time again?" Fang Yi put the key aside and looked at his elegant mother. He felt a headache.

"Little Yi, you're back." She said in a neither warm nor cold tone .

Ever since his mother had found out that he and Mu Yangyang had been about to divorce, she had treated him like this. She had become even more indifferent as later on, to let his mother to accept Tang Chenhuan, he had broken off his good relationship with his mother.

Now it seemed that he had been indeed quite stupid at that time.

"Uncle Tang, did my mother take medicine tonight?" Fang Yi knew that it was impossible for his mother to tell him, so he could only ask the butler. Uncle Tang hesitated and shook his head, "The doctor said that Madam had a bad mental state. It is not good for her health to take medicine merely, as she was ill because she was depressed." Hearing this, Fang Yi was stunned. He knew exactly why her mother had been ill.

"Mom, you have to take care of your body first. I will definitely find the whereabouts of Yangyang."

He hesitated and chose not to tell the truth directly. Now his mother was not in good health. Moreover, Yangyang was still hostile to him now. It was better not to mention this matter first.

However, what surprised him was that this time, his mother was not as happy as she used to be when hearing this. She just cast a glance at him and then took out a letter she had received this morning. There was no signature on the envelope, but there was a lovely word "Huan" on it. Of course, Fang Yi knew what it was.

"Mom, my relationship with Chenhuan had been a thing of the past." He said, trying to comfort his mother.