"The boss is willing himself."
Fang Zhihuan paused in his action of picking up the water cup: "Whose side are you on?"
"Of course I'm on the boss's side," the other person said flatteringly. "How could I betray you, right?"
Fang Zhihuan smiled meaningfully: "Isn't it for the salary?"
The other person chuckled awkwardly: "Mainly because you pay too much."
"Alright, let's go," Fang Zhihuan said lazily. "The rest has nothing to do with us."
The other person pouted: "That's what you said last time."
"What do you know."
Fang Zhihuan pushed the door open and left: "Remember to notify Wen Zhiyan."
"Who called you?"
"Fang Zhihuan's subordinate."
Fang Miaomiao's eyes lit up: "Did you find out anything else?"
Wen Zhiyan shook his head: "Not really, Fang Zhihuan just found out that Hong Lu met someone here and incidentally notified Wen Wenlan."
"Who was Hong Lu meeting?"
Wen Zhiyan continued to shake his head: "I don't know, the person didn't come out through the front door."
Fang Miaomiao continued to lie around: "There's nothing to do lately."
Wen Zhiyan chuckled and sat down next to Fang Miaomiao: "What do you want to do?"
Fang Miaomiao shook her head: "But my drama is about to launch."
"The apocalypse one or something else?"
"No, the cameo one."
"So soon?"
Fang Miaomiao nodded: "Speaking of dramas, how is Xi Xi doing?"
"Don't worry, the child is fine. She was in a coma during that time, so she doesn't know what happened in between."
Fang Miaomiao finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not good to hide like this. When will there be no more human traffickers in the world?"
"As long as greed exists, crime will continue to exist. Moreover, humans are inherently greedy. Most people can be strictly controlled by social morality and laws. Those who cannot be controlled will pay everything for their own greed."
Fang Miaomiao looked at Wen Zhiyan: "I didn't realize you were so good at lecturing."
"This isn't lecturing, it's the truth," Wen Zhiyan said lightly. "If they can control themselves, they are human. If they can't, they might not be human anymore."
"Then don't worry, I have the intention, but not the courage."
Wen Zhiyan looked at Fang Miaomiao tenderly: "We've found out where Hong Lu went."
"What's her relationship with the deceased?"
"That person was her brother," Wen Zhiyan said calmly. "He was also the driver who died in the car accident five years ago."
"What?" Fang Miaomiao suddenly sat up from the sofa. "That's not right. If you calculate it that way, the timing is wrong."
"How is it wrong?" Wen Zhiyan retorted.
"Wait a moment." Fang Miaomiao realized, "So the people behind it had been targeting you for a long time? They arranged for Hong Lu to marry into your family over twenty years ago?"
This pawn was planted too deeply.
"Pretty much." Wen Zhiyan gave a wry smile. "If we hadn't seen the cemetery, we wouldn't have thought that Hong Lu's brother was the one who caused my car accident back then."
"Too much, the people behind this are too much."
Wen Zhiyan rubbed Fang Miaomiao's head: "It's okay, at least we've found them now, and we can let them face punishment."
Fang Miaomiao didn't say anything.
"Why aren't you happy?"
"It's not that I'm unhappy, I'm just wondering what the people behind it are trying to achieve."
Wen Zhiyan fell silent, because he didn't know either.
He didn't even know if this matter involved the previous generation, but should he ask his father? His father would definitely not tell him.
Wen Zhiyan held Fang Miaomiao.
"Let's take An An out for dinner tonight."
"Why did you suddenly think of going out for dinner?"
"Cui Tong invited us."
"Cui Tong? When did you get so close to Mantong's husband?"
Wen Zhiyan scoffed: "Who is close to him? If it weren't for business to discuss, and his child missing An An, I wouldn't have agreed to his invitation."
His wife was constantly hugging and kissing my wife, almost sleeping together.
I don't know how Cui Tong tolerates his wife being so close to other girls.
"That's great," Fang Miaomiao said excitedly. "I haven't seen Mantong in a long time. An An will be very happy to see Sisi too."
"Mm."
Night fell.
Xiang Zhuang.
The two children looked at each other happily.
Fang Miaomiao and Cui Mantong hugged each other.
Cui Tong looked at Wen Zhiyan in the wheelchair and raised an eyebrow slightly: "You can't even stand, yet you're running around?"
"Is there a problem? After all, it's your wife who invited my wife. As a man who lives off his wife, I naturally go wherever my wife goes."
The smile on Cui Tong's face became more mocking: "Brat, you still know you're living off your wife?"
Wen Zhiyan nodded: "Of course."
"Miaomiao, what are you looking at?"
As Fang Miaomiao closed the door, she shook her head at Cui Mantong: "I don't know if it's my imagination, but I feel like someone is watching me."
Cui Mantong wanted to open the door, but Fang Miaomiao stopped her: "It's okay, I must be mistaken."
"That's what you say, but you should still be careful. City A hasn't been safe lately."
It was rumored that many children had gone missing in City A. The higher-ups couldn't bear the pressure and set up a special team to investigate.
"Is it about the missing children?"
Cui Mantong nodded: "Although it's been suppressed, it can't be suppressed forever. It's only a matter of time before it gets out. Information spreads too fast now."
"I know," Fang Miaomiao nodded, looking at the two little ones playing with a Rubik's Cube obediently not far away.
"By the way, Fang Yanhuan's reputation has been bad lately," Cui Mantong said with a giggle. "Especially after Hua Jin announced a long-term postponement, coupled with the incident with Wang Jiahui and Fu Lin, Fang Yanhuan lost fifty thousand active fans."
"That many?"
"Of course," Cui Mantong nodded, saying indignantly, "Who told her to do bad things? I guess she and her team plan to cool it down."
"I think it's unlikely," Fang Miaomiao shook her head.
She felt that after these incidents, especially the comments online, people were saying that Fang Yanhuan seemed to have become ordinary now.
From this, she vaguely felt that perhaps the Heavenly Dao was starting to give up on Fang Yanhuan.
If that were the case, investigating Fang Yanhuan would be much easier.
"Tsk tsk tsk," Cui Mantong shook her head with disdain. "It's just pity for Fei Qingqing."
Fang Miaomiao shrugged.
"You, can you tell your woman to stay away from my wife?" Cui Tong said to Wen Zhiyan with a gloomy face.
After they finished their business, they saw the two women opposite each other, who looked like they wanted to hug each other.
Wen Zhiyan calmly drank water: "Isn't it your wife who is hugging my wife?"
"Are you blind?" Cui Tong looked at Wen Zhiyan and roared, "I don't understand, I'm so good-looking, why is it that as soon as your wife appears, my wife's attention is all on her."
"Perhaps, maybe, you're old."
Cui Tong drank the water in his cup: This business couldn't be continued.