Hearing this name, Lu Yuanchuan's eyes froze.
Uncle Zhong was the housekeeper of the Lu family and the only victim of the fire that year.
How could Fu Ying know him?
How could he have such a deep impression on that fire?
He looked at Fu Ying with some surprise: "Besides Uncle Zhong, do you have any other impressions?"
Fu Ying shook her head: "I don't have any impression of him. I just often call his name when I have nightmares. I think he should have saved me, and he was in a fire."
"But Uncle Zhong was the only one in the fire at that time, and the surveillance video showed that he was the only one who went in."
Lu Yuanchuan felt a little flustered.
If Fu Ying was also involved in the fire at that time, it was not a simple accidental fire, but man-made.
Fu Huaian on the side suddenly said: "In the surveillance video that day, it is true that only Uncle Zhong went in, but in the surveillance video a week ago, around two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a gap of more than ten minutes, which was cut out."
Lu Yuanchuan frowned and looked at him: "Do you suspect that your mother was imprisoned at that time?"
"It's not impossible."
"But a week ago, our Lu family was experiencing a catastrophe. Wenzhou, mother and son were kidnapped. We are trying our best to rescue them. If this is the case, it should not be the Lu family's fault."
Hearing these words, Fu Huaian's eyes looked slightly cold.
"It is not impossible to make false accusations in the east. I will investigate this case carefully. If my mother's victim is really related to the Lu family, I will not let anyone go."
He is now basically certain that his mother died in that fire.
And the person behind him is Lin Xue or someone else.
The other side.
Because of the strong stimulation, Joey had an uneasy sleep all night and always had nightmares.
Either Lu Wenzhou was covered in blood, or her father died in front of her.
In one day, she experienced Fu Ying being injured by a chandelier, being kidnapped by a bad guy, and watching the bad guy fall in front of her covered in blood.
Even if she wasn't pregnant, these scenes would be enough for her to digest for a long time.
When she opened her eyes, she happened to face Lu Wenzhou's handsome face.
The man had just taken a shower and was still smelling of shower gel.
His hair was still dripping with water, and the water droplets slid along his strong jawline, past his collarbone, and into his strong chest.
Joey had just woken up, his eyes were a little hazy, and his voice was hoarse.
"Lu Wenzhou."
She whispered.
Lu Wenzhou lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile, "Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort?"
Joey nodded lightly: "Yes."
"Where, let me see."
Lu Wenzhou was a little flustered and looked Joey up and down.
Just when he was nervous, Joey's low laughter came to his ears.
She took Lu Wenzhou's hand, put it on her chest, and whispered, "It's just that it beats a little fast here."
Hearing this, Lu Wenzhou's tense heart finally relaxed.
He pinched the tip of her nose: "Baby, you have been seduced by your man. I have told you before that this is a dangerous period, why are you still so dishonest, huh?"
Joey's face was a little flushed, and his wet eyes looked at Lu Wenzhou quietly.
"Is that okay for a hug?"
As she spoke, she put her arms around Lu Wenzhou's slightly cold waist.
Warm lips rubbed his chest a few times intentionally or unintentionally.
Lu Wenzhou felt hot all over.
He pinched her little face, leaned against her lips and warned in a mute voice: "If you continue to be dishonest, I don't mind letting you taste what it was like that night."
When he thought of those shy scenes, Joey was so frightened that he immediately dared not move.
The taste was so ecstasy that if it happened again, she might not even think about going out today.
She immediately pushed Lu Wenzhou away, got up from the bed and said, "I want to see Aunt Fu today."
Just as she was about to get out of bed, an arm was wrapped around her waist.
A man's low and seductive voice came to my ears: "Don't worry, it's not too late to kiss you first and then leave."
After saying that, Joey was pressed on the bed.
A gentle and lingering kiss swept towards her.
She didn’t know when Lu Wenzhou became so good at kissing her. He could kiss her so passionately.
She couldn't help but moan softly.
While the two were kissing passionately, there was a knock on the door.
Joesley's voice came from outside.
"Yiyi, Mrs. Sang is here to see you. You two can come down and entertain her."
Joey immediately pushed Lu Wenzhou away, with lingering lust in his voice.
"Dad, we'll be here later."
Her voice was a little breathy and her face was a little rosy.
Coupled with the fact that the cry of 'Dad' was a bit weak, Lu Wenzhou couldn't help but let out a low laugh.
Joey was so angry that he punched him: "It's all your fault. We kissed him endlessly."
Lu Wenzhou smiled and kissed her face a few more times: "I'll kiss the baby and then take you to wash up."
"This time you are only allowed to kiss the baby, and no other kisses are allowed."
Lu Wenzhou smiled a little evilly: "Baby, why don't you tell me in detail what this other thing refers to, eh?"
Joey's face turned redder with anger, "Lu Wenzhou, you are shameless!"
"I only want a wife and children, why do I need face?"
He lowered his head and kissed her belly a few times, then placed his big hands on it to comfort her and said, "Baby, stay in there and don't mess with my wife. Otherwise, if you come out, I will spank you."
He had a smile in his voice, pampering in his eyes, and full of fatherly love.
Lu Wenzhou looked like this, making Joey feel like his heart was wrapped in a sweet warmth.
Happiness radiates from the inside out.
When the two people came down from upstairs, Mrs. Sang was sitting on the sofa. When she saw her coming down, she immediately went over to greet her.
There was unconcealable worry on his face.
"Yiyi, I didn't scare you. Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?"
Joey smiled and held the old lady's hand: "Grandma, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
"The knife was placed on my neck. I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night. How could you be okay? Besides, you are pregnant."
In desperation, the old lady told the truth.
After I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong and immediately covered my mouth.
Joey didn't mind. She couldn't hide her pregnancy even if she wanted to.
She smiled lightly: "The doctor saw her yesterday. Everything is fine with the child. You don't have to worry."
Hearing her being so frank with herself, Mrs. Sang was so excited that her eyes reddened.
"Yiyi, thank you for your trust in grandma. I made your favorite snacks. Come over and try them."
The old lady took Joey's hand and sat down, handing her the snacks she had made with her own hands, with unconcealable love in her eyes.
Joey took a bite of the snack. It was crispy and delicious, sweet but not greasy.
She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and nodded.
"It's delicious, thank you grandma."
Old Mrs. Sang was so excited that she touched Joey's head and said with a smile, "Your mother, like you, also likes the water chestnut cake I make the most."
Hearing this, Joey suddenly looked at Mrs. Sang.
"How do you know my mother?"
