not know each other and are not even from the same country. 。The last words said, perhaps in some corner of the world, there is someone who looks just like you. 。"Are you saying that the person I sa...Chapter 1751: What Can You Change

The bodyguard said expressionlessly, “Miss Su, the second young master ordered that you can't go past.”

Su Han crossed her arms and glared at the bodyguards for a few seconds before finally conceding, "Fine, I won't go. I won't go! I'm going to see Tianze, hmph!"

With a huff, she turned and headed toward Fu Tianze's residence, her mind calculating that she would detour to Fu Shaoting's study on the way.

When she walked a few meters, she always felt like someone was behind her. Su Han stopped and turned around to look, and it turned out to be the bodyguard from before, following her.

"Why are you following me" Su Han raised her eyebrows, crossed her arms, and glared fiercely at the bodyguard who was taller than her, trying to intimidate him with her presence.

The bodyguard ignored Su Han's glare and replied in a professional manner, "I will escort you to the young master's room."

Su Han let out a cold snort, "Do I not know the way Do I need your escort!"

Such a flimsy lie is just because he's afraid she'll go to Fu Shaoqing's side to eavesdrop halfway.

Humph, Fu Shaoqing is truly cunning!

Full of disgust, the bodyguard refused to leave. Su Han could only reluctantly go to Fu Tianze's residence.

On the other side.

Fu Shaoqing returned to his study with a cold expression. His bodyguards guarded the entrance, and no one would be allowed in without his permission to disturb them.

"Have a seat," Fu Shaoqing gestured to the leather sofa.

He walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and took out two cans of soda. He turned back and put them on the table, then sprawled down at the cold noodles.

Leng Jue stood straight, his eyes cold as he looked at the person across from him who was sitting lazily, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me that Madam had passed away"

Fu Shaoqing nonchalantly picked up the drink, his long finger pulling open the tab and bringing it to his lips for a sip before placing it back on the table.

He raised his head to meet the icy gaze, calmly asking back, "Tell me, what can you change"

No.

This is the definite answer.

There's no need to give a cold response.

He still had some resentment in his heart.

When he left, the mistress was still well.

A brief silence fell between the two.

Fu Shaoqing broke the silence, asking directly, "What did you find this time"

"I wonder if I can trust you," he said instead.

Fu Shaoqing raised an eyebrow in surprise, quickly understanding Leng Jue's worry.

He probably blames himself for not taking good care of Lin Jinran.

This is a tragedy that none of them want to see.

Fu Shaoqing just couldn't tell Leng Jue the truth about them all being alive yet. He had informed Ye Xiao of this matter and needed him to decide whether or not to reveal it.

Fu Shaoqing wanted to persuade Leng Jue to calm down. Here, apart from him, who else could he trust He had to quickly tell him what he had found out. If it could help Ye Xiao, he could also return to the Fu family as soon as possible.

> More importantly, he could get away quickly and enjoy his free and easy life.

His cell phone rang twice, the sound being the ringtone he used for contacting Night Owl.

"Wait a moment." Fu Shaoqing said, then took out his phone from his pocket, flipped the screen open and looked at the message from Ye Xiao replied.

The content only has a few short words, "I will send someone to pick him up."

Having deleted the text message content, Fu Shaoqing rubbed his thumb and forefinger against his jawline, gazing at Leng Jue with a grave expression. "Since you don't want to tell me, then I'll wait for my brother to come pick you up, just tell him."ittle boy beside him, his lower lip quivering and tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, asked in a small voice, "Daddy, did I say something wrong"Dr. Li looked down at his son, raised his hand...