Xiaoyao's lips parted slightly as she blinked back to reality, "Testing So you aren't getting a divorce And you're not getting back together with Miss Qi""How disappointed are you"Fu Xiaoyao quickly...Slap!

The bathroom door was flung open by her with such force that the door panel slammed against the wall, trembling for a few moments and emitting a strange groaning sound, as if it were broken.

But Fu Xiaoyao didn't care about that. She rushed to the washstand in a few steps, loosened her hand covering her lips, and vomited on the washstand. The commotion seemed like she was vomiting out all her bile, making people anxious to watch.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Xiaoyao vomited for a long while before finally feeling better in her stomach. The nausea subsided gradually, and she stopped vomiting.

She panted, her arms braced on either side of the sink. Her face was pale as she stared blankly at the pristine basin, her whole demeanor vacant.

She didn't know how she suddenly felt a wave of nausea so intense, it was as if she was going to vomit violently.

But it was all talk and no action. She didn't say anything concrete, just a few sour words.

If she didn't know it was impossible, she would have thought this commotion was a pregnancy.

“It seems like he ate something he shouldn't have, maybe his stomach is upset” Fu Xiaoyao murmured with a wry smile, brushing the sweat-soaked hair from her forehead to the back of her ear. She then turned on the tap and took two handfuls of water to rinse her mouth, washing away the sour taste before wiping her hands and leaving the restroom.

She almost lost her life with that one outburst. Her legs were shaky and weak as she wobbled back to her room, collapsing onto the bed and pulling the covers over herself before closing her eyes and falling asleep.

Even when the phone rang during her sleep, she didn't feel it until the next day when she was woken up by a knock on the door.

“Aunt Song” Fu Xiaoyao opened the door and saw the kind old woman standing outside. For a moment, she thought she was mistaken, rubbing her eyes. When the old woman was still there, she finally understood that it was really Aunt Song, not a hallucination.

"Good morning, ma'am," Aunt Song greeted her with a smile as she tied on an apron.

Fu Xiaoyao also hurriedly smiled back, "Good morning, Aunt Song, how did you come here"

"It was Mr. [Last Name] who asked me to come and help Mrs. [Last Name] pack your luggage. I called you last night, but you didn't answer, so this morning, I had to come over myself." Aunt Song replied.

Fu Xiaoyao tousled her hair, "Phone I didn't hear any phone, wait a moment..."

She released the doorknob, turned back to her bedside table, and grabbed the phone. Unlocking it, she saw a missed call marked as urgent. The time displayed was 9:00 PM last night.

No wonder she didn't hear it, because she was already asleep by then.

"Sorry, Aunt Song. I wasn't paying attention." Fu Xiaoyao said, holding her phone, embarrassed.

Aunt Song waved her hand dismissively. “It’s nothing, I called you just to ask how much time you have today, so I can come over.”

"That's how it is." Fu Xiaoyao nodded and then asked, "How did you get in"

"Mr. gave me this keycard," Song Yi said, taking out a white keycard from her apron pocket and shaking it.

Fu Xiaoyao recognized it at once as Lu Hanzhan's, and she knew he had had it made without Tang Yiyun's permission.

"Did he go back to the villa last night" Fu Xiaoyao asked again.

Aunt Song hurriedly replied, “Yes, Mr. Chen returned late last night. He made a phone call as soon as he came back and went straight into his study. He didn't come out until dawn. After that, he changed his clothes, didn't eat breakfast, and rushed off.”

"Why are you in such a hurry" Fu Xiaoyao asked in surprise, "What's the matter"

"I'm not quite sure about that," Aunt Song shook her head. "But when I sent coffee to Mr. upstairs last night, I saw him video chatting with the Second Young Master. The two seemed to be talking about catching someone."

"Arrest" Fu Xiaoyao's heart pounded. "Could it be that Tangshan was caught"

"I don't know, they didn't say who exactly they were looking for. But it's probably either the Tangshan people or that damned father and daughter from the Qi family." Aunt Song shrugged.

Unable to get a definite answer, Fu Xiaoyao could only try to calm herself down and force a smile. "That's right. As for who it is, let's just wait for news from Hanchuan and the others. Anyway, none of them can escape."

"That's right, ma'am. Let's have breakfast first. After we eat, we'll go back to the villa." Aunt Song tidied up her messy clothes.

Fu Xiaoyao pressed a button and walked toward the washroom.

After breakfast, Aunt Song helped her tidy up.

She didn't have much stuff. When she packed it all up, there were only two suitcases, big and small. After Uncle Liu came upstairs, he carried one in each hand and walked away.

Fu Xiaoyao and Aunt Song followed him empty-handed, then got in the car and left the apartment.

Back at the villa, it was just past noon.

Aunt Song went to the kitchen to prepare lunch, and Fu Xiaoyao returned to her room to tidy up her things.

I was in the middle of tidying up when the door suddenly swung open and a tall figure walked in.

Fu Xiaoyao was crouched in front of her suitcase, hearing footsteps. She thought it was Aunt Song and didn't turn back, directly asking: "Aunt Song, is something the matter"

"It's me!" the man's magnetic low voice echoed behind her.

Fu Xiaoyao's movements of folding clothes paused, then she turned her head, "Lu Hanchuan"

Lu Hanchuan slightly raised his chin in response.

Fu Xiaoyao dropped her clothes and stood up, looking at him in surprise. "How did you come back at this time"

"Come back and get some materials." Lu Hanzhan replied.

Fu Xiaoyao blinked, "So, we're still leaving soon"

"Mm, Tang Yi is waiting for me." Lu Hánchuan nodded.

Fu Xiaoyao perked up, "Are you planning to arrest the Tangshan people"

Lu Hannan raised an eyebrow, a trace of surprise in his eyes, "Who told you that"

Fu Xiaoyao pointed at the floor, "Aunt Song, she heard your video call with Tang Yi last night."

Lu Hanchuan's eyes twitched, "So that's how it is. You're right, I was indeed discussing with Tang Yi about arresting Tang Shan."

"That... will it work" Fu Xiaoyao clenched her fists, her whole body trembling with anxiety.

Lu Hanchuan reached out and pinched her cheek, "The success rate is very high."

"Really" Fu Xiaoyao jumped excitedly, but the next second, she became puzzled. "But how can the success rate be so high The day before yesterday, they said that capturing Tang Shan had to be a long-term plan. After all, the Tang family's power was there, and we had to first dismantle their power before we could completely solve Tang Shan. How come..."

“It’s all thanks to Han Ling.” Lu Hankan loosened his tie and sat down by the bed.

Fu Xiaoyao was itching with curiosity, she trotted after him and sat beside him, "Quickly tell me, what's going on"

"Kiss me." Lu Hanchuan pointed at his face.

"Huh Kiss you"

"Hmm." Lu Hanchuan nodded seriously. "Kiss me, and I'll tell you."

Fu Xiaoyao pouted, "You're actually bargaining now"

Lu Hanchuan's lips curled slightly, "Do you really want to know"

"I..."

"Huh"

Fu Xiaoyao looked at the man's smiling yet inscrutable eyes, finding it hard to lie. In the end, she could only puff up her cheeks and grumble, "Which side, darling"

Lu Hanchuan leaned his body closer, the curvature of his lips becoming even more pronounced.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at him as he leaned closer, his handsome face flawless. Her heart pounded like thunder, and her cheeks flushed red.

She had kissed him and been kissed by him, but she seemed as if she had never kissed his face.

This was her first time, and she couldn't help but feel a little fresh.

"What are you doing just standing there Come on, I'm leaving!" Lu Hanchuan urged when he saw the woman staring at his face, speechless and not moving to kiss him.

Fu Xiaoyao came back to her senses with a start, blushing and coughed lightly. "Here I am, here I am."

As she finished speaking, she pouted and slowly reached her face towards his...ent, her eyes were drawn to the stark fingerprints and signatures. A heavy sense of exhaustion washed over her, leaving her feeling numb and drained.Not until a long while passed did she emotionally c...