Fu Yuan watched Su Wuwei drive away. He really didn't lie to Su Wuwei. He turned around and stopped a taxi and headed directly towards Qingshui Bay.

Like Su Wuwei, his parents had not seen Fu Yuan for a whole week. In fact, according to how busy Fu Ziheng's company was, he should have gone home long ago.

As for why they stayed in Shucheng for so long, they themselves knew the reason, and Fu Yuan also knew it, but they didn't expose it to each other.

Today is Saturday. Geng Cai'er has been asking Fu Yuan every day since Thursday when he will come back. He can no longer use his job as a cover. After all, no matter how busy the company is, it is impossible to negotiate contracts on weekends.

Therefore, although Fu Yuan made an excuse about being late yesterday and said that he was still in a neighboring province, he could no longer make other excuses today because Geng Cai'er directly stated that if he could not come back at the weekend, they would fly over to find him.

In fact, there is another important reason why Fu Yuan is willing to go back, that is, he rushed back by plane yesterday, so all the changes of clothes he brought from home are still in the hotel where he stayed on a business trip, and he has already worn the clothes on his body. It had been a day, so he had to go home, take a shower and change into clean clothes, otherwise he would not be able to see Su Wuwei at night.

When he returned home, there was no one at home. Geng Cai'er had called half an hour ago to confirm when Fu Yuan would be back.

But that's okay. Fu Yuan can take a shower and tidy up first instead of wearing the same clothes he wore yesterday to deal with his parents. He has a mysophobia and will never wear the same clothes in the same room for two days.

At this time, he didn't know whether it was from his mind or something else, but he already felt itchy all over.

Fu Yuan heard his cell phone ringing before he even came out of the bathroom. Usually on weekends, few people would come to talk to him about work. He expected it was Geng Cai'er's call, so he didn't bother to answer it and continued to take a shower.

But the phone seemed to be quarreling with him. It rang one after another, which made him really upset. Finally, he reluctantly washed it off, put on a bathrobe and came out.

The caller number was one he had never seen before. Fu Yuan frowned slightly, feeling a little confused about who would call him so persistently.

In the past, he would have hung up the phone directly, but today he accidentally pressed the answer button.

A somewhat familiar voice immediately came from the phone, "Fu Yuan, I've always thought you couldn't answer the phone. If you don't answer the phone, I won't call you again."

The dazzling sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Fu Yuan's face was covered with a golden light. His wet hair hung in front of his forehead, and a few strands of hair were blocked in front of his eyes, blocking his sight.

Occasionally, there would be water droplets dripping from the hair, sliding along the collar into the bathrobe, and finally disappearing.

Fu Yuan's eyes seemed to be more crystal clear than the dripping water, his face was as cold as an ice sculpture, and his voice sounded like a cold wind, "Are you Zhang Qiqi?"

"Mr. Fu, you have such a good memory, you can even recognize my voice." The person on the other end of the phone admitted directly, and his voice sounded a bit surprised.

Fu Yuan's face was still cold, even like a piece of ice. He said in a voice without any emotion, "What do you want from me?"

"It has to do with what happened to Su Wuwei last night. I want to meet with you to discuss it in detail. If you don't come, you will definitely regret it." Zhang Qiqi seemed to be afraid that Fu Yuan would not agree. She spoke these words very quickly and fluently, obviously She had already thought about it in her head before she said it.

Fu Yuan's whole body suddenly became cold. He spoke to his phone word by word, "Send me your address and I'll go there right away. You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise it won't do you any good."

After saying this, Fu Yuan didn't give Zhang Qiqi a chance to speak. He hung up the phone directly. The moment he hung up the phone, the temperature of the whole room dropped instantly.

Ten minutes later, Fu Yuan had changed into a set of clean clothes, his hair had been blow-dried, and he even styled his hair.

His whole body became full of edges and corners at this moment, like a sword that was full of power and ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Fu Yuan walked around the living room but couldn't find the key to his BMW. He guessed that his parents drove the car out. He turned back to the room and took out the key to his off-road vehicle from the drawer. .

He was already at the entrance to change his shoes and go out, but the sound of a key turning the door lock came. He frowned slightly, but after just a moment of frowning, he returned to expressionless.

The next second the door was opened from the outside. Fu Ziheng and Geng Cai'er came in carrying large and small bags. They were stunned when they saw Fu Yuan.

Geng Cai'er was the first to react. She put what she was carrying on the ground, walked up to Fu Yuan in three steps and asked, "Xiao Yuan, have you just come back or are you ready to go out?"

Fu Yuan took down the leather shoes from the shoe rack and said, "I have to go out for something, please pay attention to your health."

"Why do you have something to do on the weekend?" Geng Caier's face immediately dropped, and she said dissatisfied, "Your father and I drove to the supermarket to buy groceries, just thinking that when you come back, our family of three can have a good meal together. Rice, why are you leaving without even eating?"

Fu Yuan's eyes were a little loose and he couldn't bear it in his heart, but when he thought of what Zhang Qiqi said on the phone just now, he had to leave immediately no matter what.

He looked at Fu Ziheng and then at Geng Cai'er, and finally said apologetically, "Mom and Dad, I do have important things to deal with temporarily. So, I'll go home for lunch tomorrow."

Fu Ziheng and Geng Cai'er looked at each other. Neither of them could figure out what important thing it was that made Fu Yuan have to go out immediately. And it seemed like he wouldn't be back all day today?

This time it was Geng Cai'er who spoke first. She grabbed Fu Yuan's arm and asked softly, "Is what you are going out to do now related to Su Wuwei?"

Even after the breakup, Fu Yuan never concealed his feelings for Su Wuwei, so he immediately nodded and admitted without any hesitation.

Fu Ziheng and Geng Cai'er looked at each other again, and this time it was Geng Cai'er who spoke first, "Do you like that Su Wuwei so much?"

"Yes." Fu Yuan said directly, "My intention will not change. If I want to marry in this life, I will only marry Su Wuwei. Of course, I will not forget what I promised you."

As Fu Yuan's words came to light, a sense of exhaustion that could not be concealed began to spread on Fu Ziheng and his wife. At this moment, they seemed to have aged several years.

Fu Ziheng patted Fu Yuan's arm and said, "If you really like her that much, then take her home for dinner tomorrow."