"Well, we're here," Shiyang said, "we're getting ready to check into the hotel."
The sound of footsteps and the dragging of suitcases could still be vaguely heard.
"By the way." Shiyang said, "Did Sister Gao come to see you later? How is Tongtong doing now? Is she still crying?"
"I'm not crying anymore. I just had dinner and went to bed." Fu Jingchuan said softly.
"That's good." Shiyang relaxed a little, "I don't know what's going on with her these past two days. She has never been so clingy to me before. She is always very obedient when I go on business trips."
"She said you don't want her anymore." Fu Jingchuan said, his voice was light and calm, but when he said this, his breathing was slightly held involuntarily, and he listened carefully to the reaction on the other end of the phone.
Shiyang was just surprised: "How could she have such thoughts? She has never been like this before. Has anyone instilled such thoughts in her in the past few days? She has never been an insecure person before."
"I'll ask Sister Gao later." Fu Jingchuan said, inexplicably feeling at ease from his words.
Shiyang didn't know what Fu Jingchuan was thinking, so he nodded in approval: "Well, you can ask her."
"Yes." Fu Jingchuan answered, but did not hang up the phone in a hurry. He just asked her softly, "Do you have any other work arrangements there tonight?"
Shiyang: "I'm just going to the site to see how the preparations are going. If there's no problem, I'll go back to the hotel to rest and go there early tomorrow morning."
"Ke Chen will be there later. If you have any problems, just let him handle it." Fu Jingchuan said, "Don't be too tired. Pay attention to rest."
"Yeah." Shiyang responded lightly, vaguely accompanied by the sound of her hailing a taxi.
Fu Jingchuan didn't affect her. He told her to get busy first and hung up the phone.
Sister Gao is busy in the kitchen.
Fu Jingchuan walked to the kitchen and asked her if anyone had teased Tongtong in the past few days, telling her that her mother didn't want her anymore.
Sister Gao thought carefully for a long time, then shook her head: "No."
"Have you met any strangers these days?" Fu Jingchuan asked.
Sister Gao thought about it carefully, and then said as if she had an enlightenment: "Oh, I met one when I was playing in the mall near your company two days ago, but it was not many times. It was the first time Tongtong went to your company. , the old gentleman who came to the office to see you."
Fu Jingchuan frowned, his father?
"Did he say anything to Tongtong?" Fu Jingchuan asked.
Sister Gao shook her head: "No, he just stared at Tongtong. But Tongtong seemed to be more afraid of him. He kept staring at her and kept holding my hand and hiding behind me."
Fu Jingchuan: "What then?"
Sister Gao: "The old gentleman frowned a little unhappily, and said fiercely to her, 'What are you hiding from?' But he didn't come over to hug her, so he muttered something..."
Sister Gao glanced at Fu Jingchuan hesitantly, wondering whether to say anything.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her: "What did you say?"
"He said that women who can't stand on the stage just can't teach lively and generous children, so it's better to let them teach at home." Sister Gao lowered her voice and couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan secretly as she spoke, "He seemed like I had something to do, so after I finished speaking, I left with a person who looked like an assistant. I didn’t have time to tell Shiyang about this."
"Don't tell her yet." Fu Jingchuan said, his handsome face looking so pale that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Sister Gao nodded: "Yes. After they left, Tongtong also held my hand to go home. There was nothing unusual at the time, and she didn't clamor to find her mother."
"Yes, I understand." Fu Jingchuan nodded, "If you meet him or anyone who is unfriendly to Tongtong in the future, just give me a call."
"Okay." Sister Gao responded with a low eyebrow.
Fu Jingchuan turned around and glanced at Tongtong, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. He didn't know whether the little girl's sudden crying was related to meeting Fu Wujun, or whether it was because of a nightmare about this encounter that she acted abnormally.
His calm black eyes were already a bit cold. Fu Jingchuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He told Sister Gao to take good care of Tongtong and then went out.
Fu Jingchuan went to the home where Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing currently lived.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw Uncle Chen, who was responsible for taking care of Fu Wujun, packing Fu Wujun's luggage.
Fu Jingchuan frowned slightly: "Where are you going?"
