Yang Mo Xiao was pulled by Shen Wan Jun and stumbled, she timely held onto a tree in front of her to steady herself, one hand covering her abdomen.

  She is now most worried about the child in her belly, and thus formed a good habit as a mother.

  Shen Wanjun pulled her into the large thicket of shrubs behind, but in the desolate winter season, the shrubs were basically unable to block people. Two stout people hiding behind would definitely be discovered by passersby from the front.

  Shen Wanjun seemed a bit afraid, grasping Yang Buruoxiao's exposed wrist and trembling.

  Yang Mo Xiao carefully looked at Shen Wan Jun's eyebrows and eyes, the narrow and long pupils, not knowing if it was Yang Mo Xiao's misconception, but he always felt that they were similar to Gu Qing Cheng's eyebrows and eyes. However, she looked very young, even if she took good care of herself, she was much better than ordinary women, with only a few fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

  "What are you looking at me for?"

  Yang brushed off the dawn and asked: "Are you Gu Qingcheng's mother?"

  Shen Wanjun seemed to be startled by the word "mom", and suddenly widened her eyes: "Who is Gu Qingcheng, I don't know him."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Did I mistake it?

  However, since the last time she went back, Yang Fuxiao specially checked some online information about the Shen family. The name Shen Wanjun was indeed Miss Shen, the birth mother of Gu Qingcheng, who married S City's famous banker Gu Zhenyu and later divorced due to Gu Zhenyu's infidelity and returned to the Shen family.

  Shen Wanjun suddenly punched his head with his fist, and Yang Fuxiao hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

  "Dizzy." Not far away, the sound of footsteps came and went, Shen Wanjun was a little scared, and grabbed Yang Fuxiao's hand again, "What to do? They're coming for me."

  Yang Mou Xiao grasped her hand with a reverse grip. Looking into her pair of shiny black eyes, "It's alright, nothing will happen to you."

  She had just finished speaking when she saw a pair of black leather shoes standing in front of her.

  Before Yang Fu Xiao lifted his head, a voice had already reached his eardrum one step ahead.

  "Get up, it's late."

  Shen Wanjun crouched on the ground, not getting up, but instead hugged his own knees and deliberately didn't respond.

  But Yang Mu Xiao had no choice but to get up after hearing this voice.

  Shen Zhou looked at the woman in front of him, wearing a bloated down jacket and a mask, revealing only a pair of eyes.

  Yang brushed off his clothes and stood up, looking at Shen Zhou, taking off his mask, curling his lips into a smile, and respectfully said: "Uncle Shen."

  Shen Zhou's eyes dimmed slightly, ignoring Yang Fu Xiao, and directly pulled Shen Wan Jun up from the ground. However, Shen Wan Jun turned around and grabbed Yang Fu Xiao's arm instead. From her actions, it seemed like she had some aversion towards Shen Zhou.

  Shen Zhou said in a low voice, "Wan Jun, let's go back."

  "I don't want to go back with you, you'll definitely make me sleep, and then I won't be able to wake up again, I don't want to sleep."

  When Shen Wanjun said these words, her eyes were already shining with tears.

  Shen Zhou said: "I won't let them give you injections anymore, you can be fine and won't fall asleep again."

  "No!" Shen Wanjun shook her head, "I don't believe you anymore, you always deceive me, I sleep for a long time every time, I couldn't fool myself, I've checked the calendar, once I even slept for three days before waking up again. Shen Zhou, please don't let me sleep anymore, okay?"

  Shen Wanjun turned around, grasped Shen Zhou's clothes and pulled slightly, "Alright?"

  Shen Zhou reached out and rubbed Shen Wanjun's hair, smiling: "Mm-hmm."

  Yang Mu Xiao didn't say anything and just stood behind him.

  She thought Shen Wanjun was really too gullible.

  Just as Shen Zhou agreed to Shen Wanjun, he could barely see it in his eyes that this person was not telling the truth. However, the condescending look in his eyes was unmistakable.

  As Shen Zhou pulled Shen Wanjun away, Yang Fuxiao was hesitating whether to leave or follow them. Shen Zhou had already stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Yang Fuxiao, saying: "Follow us."

  "Yes."

  Yang Mu Xiao followed behind Shen Zhou and took a glance at the few people following them.

  Apart from Shen Zhou, there is also Shen Guan's family member Shen Jun, and two or three other people, including a foreigner.

  Shen Wanjun was excitedly holding Shen Zhou's hand and said with a big smile, "You won't let me sleep, so I'll tell you stories. You take me down the mountain, it's been a long time since I've worn nice clothes, I don't want to wear these gray clothes."

  "Uh-huh."

  "By the way, Shen Zhou, do you know Gu Qingcheng?"

  Shen Zhou's eyes flashed with a stern light.

  At the same time, Yang Wuxiao's heart also skipped a beat. She had never thought that Shen Wanjun would ask Shen Zhou this question.

  Shen Wanjun said: "I feel like this name is a bit familiar, but I couldn't think of it. It seems like there was a man who came to rob me before, what if he comes again?"

  "Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."

  "Alright! I believe you."

  Shen Wanjun smiled happily, although her face was not powdered, the joyful color between her eyebrows and eyes was completely genuine, even if she wore mourning clothes, it was hard to conceal the lively spirit on her body.

  Yang Fuxiao didn't know if it was because Shen Zhou was present, but now she felt somewhat lukewarm towards this woman. Although it seemed that Shen Wanjun kept saying she was afraid, Yang Fuxiao's intuition as a woman told her that she relied heavily on Shen Zhou.

  Re-entering the courtyard, Shen Zhou had Shen Jun arrange for Yang Moxiao to go to the side room first and wait.

  This side room seems to be the same one she stayed in last time, probably a temporary reception room, with very formal decorations inside.

  Yang Mu Xiao had just sat down and furrowed his brow, thinking about the relationship between Shen Wan Jun and Shen Zhou.

  A bit tricky.

  Shen Wanjun, since he is surnamed Shen, then he must be a member of the Shen family.

  I heard before that Shen Jia's master, Shen Zhou, had a little sister whom he loved dearly. Could it be that Shen Wanjun is Shen Zhou's little sister and Gu Qingcheng's mother?

  But just now she also asked Shen Wanjun if he knew Gu Qingcheng, and Shen Wanjun said he didn't know him, but his expression didn't seem fake.

  Yang Mo gently rubbed his temples, but Shen Wanjun's appearance was a bit bewildering, to say the least. It wasn't that he seemed crazy, but rather as if he had some memory lapses, which made him seem somewhat incomprehensible.

  She wanted to pour a glass of water, but now thinking about her pregnancy, she didn't dare drink outside water randomly, so she simply licked her lips and sat back down calmly.

  Before long, someone pushed open the door and entered. Yang Fuxiao raised her eyes, as expected, and saw Shen Zhou.

  She stood up and said, "Uncle."

  Shen Zhou glanced at her and walked straight to the window, but didn't sit down. He stood at the window with his hands behind his back.

  Yang Mou Xiao turned over and looked at Shen Zhou's natural light casting a long shadow on the ground by the window, without disturbing him.

  Shen Zhou is now over fifty years old, but from his current appearance and figure, Yang Fu Xiao can tell that he must have been a very handsome man when he was young.

  After a while, Shen Zhou finally turned around and asked: "What are you doing here?"

  Yang Bufang had already thought of this question just now, and it's just a matter of opening his mouth to answer.

  "I didn't have anything to do at home, so I came to the temple to pray for good fortune."

  "Who is it for?"

  Yang said: "I have a child in my belly."

  She originally wanted to say that Shen Jia-yu was as elegant and refined as Shen Zhou Yu, but thinking about it, it sounded too fake, so she just said it straightforwardly.

  It's okay, Shen Zhou just simply asked about Yang Buruoxiao's physical condition and didn't ask anything else, then let Shen Guanjia send Yang Buruoxiao down.

  Shen Jun sent Yang Fu Xiao out of Gan Lu Temple, and Yang Fu Xiao thought for a moment before asking: "Housekeeper Shen, I'd like to ask, just now Shen Wan Jun, is she really Uncle's own sister?"

  The light in Shen Guan's eyes flickered for a moment, and Yang Duoxiao felt that his gaze at her was somewhat strange, as if she had asked an earth-shattering question.

  Shen Jun said: "It's the third young lady of the Shen family."

  Oh.

  Yang Fu Xiao didn't think much about it, probably because he was from a wealthy family, so his language and tone were different from others. For example, when addressing people, he had to use titles like "Madam" and "Sir". Shen Wan Jun, although she got married, but after the divorce returned to the Shen family and became single again, was still Miss Shen of the Shen family.

  They arrived at Liu Shu's car. Actually, Yang Mosheng had left for less than an hour. When Yang Mosheng came to the front of the car, Uncle Liu had just returned.

  Yang Mu Xiao has been avoiding eating out since she got pregnant, even if she does eat out, it's only at some more trustworthy big restaurants to avoid being poisoned by gutter oil.

  She suddenly asked Liu Shu in front of her to stop the car when she passed by a private restaurant.

  This restaurant was the first one that Shen Jia-yu brought her to, and the head chef even gave her a secret sauce recipe. It's a private restaurant opened by Shen Jia-yu himself.

  "I'll just eat here."

  She had wanted to come here quietly to eat, but the waiter saw Yang Wenyu and called out: "Hello boss."

  Yang Furong was startled and looked at the girl in surprise, "You know me?"

  "Yes," the girl smiled, "the boss brought you here once before, and I was the one who received you."

  Yang Mu Xiao smiled: "Then I'll come and you must give me extra portions."

  Yang Mo Xiao was alone, so he ordered a small room and two dishes.

  "Take your time, boss."

  The waiter walked out, leaving Yang Xiao in the small room.

  Yang Mu Xiao ate a few bites of food first, then took out his mobile phone and made a call to Gu Qing Cheng.

  Of course, it was a call to Gu Qingcheng's private cell phone, but the one who answered was not Gu Qingcheng, but a gentle female voice.

  "General Manager Gu is in a meeting now, what can I tell him on your behalf?"

  This voice Yang Xiao remembered was Liu Yitian.

  What the hell.

  She had never had a good impression of Liu Yitian, and Liu Yitian's impression was always that she was hiding too deeply.

  Yang Mu Xiao said: "Okay, after General Manager Gu finishes the meeting, you help me tell her that I have something important to ask her."

  Just as I was about to hang up the phone, Liu Yitian said, "What's the important thing?"

  Yang Furrowed his brow: "This probably has nothing to do with Miss Liu, you just need to pass on this message."

  "Alright, I understand."

  Yang Mu Xiao put down her phone and slowly ate some dishes, waiting for Gu Qing Cheng's call.

  "Say."

  There is only one word.

  Yang Furong pressed down her temper and said: "I went to Ganlu Temple this afternoon and saw your mother."

  ………………

  In the office, Gu Qingcheng held his mobile phone with his left shoulder, and as soon as he heard a word from the receiver, his hand that was typing on the keyboard stopped.

  He stopped his action and put the phone in his right hand to his ear.

  "Have you been to Ganlu Temple?"

  "Right, I went to Ganlu Temple, and met your mother for the second time."

  "How is she?"

  On the other end of the phone, Yang Fuxiao was somewhat suspicious.

  What's wrong with this question, doesn't Gu Qingcheng know his mother's situation?

  Yang Mu Xiao hadn't had time to respond when Gu Qing Cheng said: "Where are you now? I'll be right there."

  Gu Qingcheng came out of the office, just as Fang Shu was carrying a stack of files over.

  "Director Guo, the one below..."

  "Wait a minute, I have something to attend to."

  Gu Qingcheng walked very quickly and directly got on the elevator.

  Yang Furong's reported address was a coffee shop not far from the private restaurant, after all, that private restaurant was opened by Shen Jiayou.

  She didn't go into the private room, but sat in a relatively remote position inside.

  The man stepped in from the doorway with big strides, perhaps due to the lighting, and from Yang Xiao's angle of view, he seemed to be walking on the fine light on the ground.

  Yang Mu Xiao asked for a glass of milk. Gu Qing Cheng walked over with big strides and sat down in front of her, his eyes fixed on hers with a serious expression.

  "Why go to Ganlu Temple?"

  "Byebye Buddha, I've been having a bit of bad luck lately, so I'm seeking some good fortune," Yang Fuxiao picked up the milk cup in front of him and took a sip of milk, then lifted his head again. "And then I ran into your mother, actually I had met her once before, it was that one time when your uncle invited me to come up the mountain."

  Because this is just a small private coffee shop, and it's not self-service, the waiter has already come over to ask if Qingcheng needs anything to drink. He says: "Black coffee."

  The waitress left, and Yang Xiao continued to say: "She pulled me and kept saying that she wanted to escape. She said those people would catch her and give her an injection, making her sleep for several days. I also asked her a question, asking if she knew you, and she said no."

  Gu Qingcheng's face, which had been slightly lowered, suddenly looked up at Yang Fuxiao, and the expression in his deep eyes was complex for a moment.

  Yang Mou Xiao pursed his lips, "Is your mother mentally ill?"

  Gu Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, his messy hair covering the light on top of his head, and a hint of shadow on his face.

  Even if Gu Qingcheng doesn't answer Yang Fuqiao now, she knows that there must be a mental problem, otherwise why would she even forget her own son?

  The waiter walked over and placed the cup of coffee in front of Qingcheng before leaving.

  Gu Qingcheng stirred the coffee with the spoon in his hand, took a sip from the cup and said, "Don't go to Ganlu Temple again."

  "Why won't you let me go?"

  "If you want to worship Buddha, I know there are high-ranking monks in the temple who have attained enlightenment, and I can recommend you to go there."

  Yang Fu Xiao had long expected Gu Qing Cheng to say something like this.

  So, it means there must be some secrets that are not decent to see in this.

  She smiled and said, "But it's too late now."

  Gu Qing's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

  Yang swept her slender fingers to the edge of the milk cup in front of her, shaking it slightly in her hand. A layer of thick and creamy white milk stuck to the transparent glass cup. Her gaze lifted from the milk cup in her hand, a playful smile at the corner of her lips: "I promised the Buddha of Ganlu Temple that I would go up every week to burn incense, and when my wish is fulfilled, I will especially go back to repay it."

  Gu Qingcheng knew that Yang Fuxiao's words were half false, but looking at her eager and expectant expression, it seemed as if she was telling the truth.

  He smiled: "Well, just as you like, but it's best not to disturb her again."

  Yang Mu Xiao finished drinking the milk in his cup and stood up, "Then I'll be off first."

  Gu Qingcheng tapped his index finger lightly on the table and asked, "When are you coming to work at the company? The maternity leave of our company doesn't start from the first month of pregnancy."

  Yang stopped in his tracks and turned around: "I've already submitted my resignation to the company."

  Because of her relationship with Shen Jia-yu, she decided not to continue working by Gu Qing-cheng's side anymore. Previously, Shen Zhou had hinted to her in private, so she printed out her resignation letter and sent it directly to Fang Shu's email. Of course, the position she resigned from was only as Gu Qing-cheng's assistant; she still worked at Ya-wan as an employee under MSC.

  Gu Qingcheng smiled slightly: "Your resignation letter was submitted to MSC, but you didn't hand it over to me, and I haven't approved it."

  "Chairman Shen has approved."

  "But you signed the contract with me in the first place."

  Yang Mu Xiao stood there in a daze, she recalled that when they signed the contract, Fang Shu took her directly to the personnel department to sign it, so there shouldn't be any problem.

  "Excuse me, miss."

  Behind her, a cleaning aunt happened to push a mop over, Yang Fuxiao moved aside, Gu Qingcheng had already stood up, found the service staff to settle the bill, and took a step forward to hold Yang Fuxiao's hand. "You come with me to the company."

  At the same time as Gu Qingcheng touched her hand in the city, she seemed to be electrocuted and bounced back.

  However, she still followed Gu Qingcheng to the company once.

  In the company, when others were still wearing professional attire, Yang Fuxiao was already wearing a thick down jacket, attracting many people's attention with this penguin-like posture.

  Yang Mu Xiao followed Gu Qing Cheng into the office, and as she passed by Fang Shu's desk, she specifically asked Fang Shu: "Secretary Fang, did you receive my resignation email?"

  "Fang Shu said: 'Received, I have already printed it out for General Manager Gu.'"

  "Thank you."

  Yang Mu Xiao followed Gu Qing Cheng into the office, and as soon as the door closed behind her, she became particularly sensitive to Gu's action of closing the door. She directly stretched out her hand to block it and said: "Mr. Gu, if you have something to say, just say it."

  It's inevitable to be alone with Gu Qingcheng, but what should be avoided is being in a confined space, like that elevator.

  Yang Mu thought of it now and still felt his face burning with shame.

  Gu Qingcheng pulled out a piece of paper from the file: "This is your resignation letter."

  Yang stepped forward and took a look, "That's right, yes."

  Gu Qingcheng took out a contract from another stack of files on his desk. "This is the contract you signed."

  Yang Fuxiao took over the contract, flipped through two pages from the front, nodded, and looked at Gu Qingcheng with a skeptical expression: "No mistake, it's my contract."

  Gu Qingcheng sat in his office chair, his slender fingers tapping on the armrest, and slowly opened his mouth: "You haven't finished reading yet."

  Yang Fuxiao thought the terms were too cumbersome when signing the contract at first, and then thought that since so many employees in MSC company had signed formal employee contracts, she simply flipped to the last page and signed it without finishing reading.

  Could it be...

  Yang Mu Xiao endured and read it through to the last page, when she saw the words "private contract", her mind suddenly went blank, especially at the end, next to her signature was Gu Qing Cheng's signature, a black ink splashed into the blank space in her mind, spreading out and filling her entire brain instantly.

  What she signed was not a contract, but a deed of sale for her own body.

  She actually signed a contract selling herself!

  In complete ignorance!

  Gu Qingcheng sat behind the office desk, watching with great interest the changing expressions on Yang Fuxiao's face, thinking that this little white rabbit was really cute, and his heart was lightly scratched.

  At the beginning, before giving out this agreement, he had already thought that Yang Mochen would come to ask him what it meant, but unfortunately, Little White Rabbit was so simple and lovely at that time, and didn't even finish reading the contract.

  This is also a common problem for many students who lack social experience.

  Yang Mu Xiao had sorted out her thoughts in a very short period of time, and lifted her head to look at Gu Qing Cheng again: "Mr. Gu, are you playing with me?"

  Gu Qingcheng propped up his arm and leaned forward, raising an eyebrow: "Huh?"

  Yang Furong placed the last page of the contract on the table in front of Gu Qingcheng, pointing to the terms: "So, what I signed was not a contract with MSC, but a private contract with you, General Manager Gu, and the term is ten years."

  Gu Qingcheng listened to Yang Fu's analysis and replied, "That's right."

  Yang Furong directly raised his hand and tore the contract in half from the middle, "This is a deceitful act, I didn't know at all!"

  "Isn't this your handwriting?" Gu Qingcheng pointed at the paper Yang Duanxiao had torn, saying: "You only have a photocopy there, but I have over ten copies of the same thing here, you can tear them up and play with them as much as you want."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  She calmed down a bit, holding onto the table, "This is either cheating or an overlord clause."

  There was a knock at the door of the office behind him, and Liu Yitian opened the slightly ajar door and said: "General Gu, the members of the project team are already waiting in the conference room."

  Guo Qingcheng said: "I'll go over in ten minutes, first let Secretary Fang distribute the materials to them."

  "Alright."

  Yang Fu Xiao picked up the torn contract and said, "I now propose that this contract be declared invalid."

  "He pointed at the last clause: 'In case of unilateral breach of contract, compensation for losses shall be paid to Party B.'"

  Yang Mu Xiao felt his teeth itching with hatred.

  "She suddenly smiled: 'I really don't know, just walking away with me alone, how much loss will I bring to you?'"

  "At least a hundred million," Gu Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, "or are you saying that you yourself aren't worth a hundred million."

  Yang Fuxiao put the contract in her bag, "I'll go consult a lawyer about this situation, goodbye Director Gu."

  ………………

  Yang Mu Xiao left MSC's building and went directly to the law firm.

  As I walked out of the elevator, I saw Sheng Weiwei standing in front of her desk, dressed in a professional attire, sorting through a stack of printed documents.

  She walked over directly, "Weiwei."

  Sheng slightly raised his head and said, "Dawn, you're here!"

  Yang Mu Xiao asked: "I have something to ask Attorney Shen, is he busy now?"

  Sheng nodded hastily: "Just now someone went in for consultation, you wait a minute, I'll go take a look."

  After finishing speaking, Sheng Weiwei put down the printed materials in her hand and ran to Attorney Shen's office in high heels.

  Yang's matter wasn't urgent anyway, so let Shen Miao go find Shen Zhenliang, simply wanting to create an opportunity for Eldest Miss Shen.

  But in just one minute, Sheng Weiwei ran back and said: "Wait another twenty minutes."

  Sheng Weiwei came out early this morning with a light makeup on her face, and her big eyes looked even more spirited.

  Yang Fuxiao let Sheng Weiwei sit down and asked her how she should sort these materials, then helped her sort them out.

  "I didn't quite understand, so Attorney Shen had me get familiar with the environment and do some miscellaneous tasks," Sheng said. "However, Attorney Shen allowed me to follow him on a case, and today I saw an extremely bizarre murder case. Because Attorney Shen's law firm has an aid business, it was assigned to that murderer, but despite the evidence being clear, the murderer wanted the lawyer to help him plead not guilty."

  Yang Mo didn't quite understand legal common sense, but listening to Sheng Weiwei's embellished account was still pretty interesting.

  When Sheng Weiwei came down to drink water, Yang Mochen asked: "Why do you like Lawyer Shen?"

  She blinked slightly, "No reason, I just feel good about it. I've lived for over 20 years and haven't met a man who makes my heart skip a beat yet. Now that I finally meet one, of course, I won't let him run away like this."

  Sheng Weiwei smiled mysteriously and leaned in close to Yang Moxiao: "Next week is Lawyer Shen's birthday, I've already learned how to pole dance at Nightcolor, I plan on dancing at his party."

  Yang Mo Xiao twitched at the corner of his mouth.

  That will surely "stun" the whole audience.

  Yang suggested: "Actually, you can just jump for Attorney Shen alone, no need to do it in a big gathering, this way it will add some romance."

  She nodded slightly as if she understood but didn't really understand.

  A female assistant came over and said, "Miss Yang, Attorney Shen is asking for you."

  Shen Zhenliang wore a neatly ironed suit jacket and sat down after Yang Fuxiao, then asked his assistant to pour tea.

  "Plain water will be fine."

  She came over this time mainly with two questions, the first question is about the statute of limitations and declaration of death.

  Shen Chenliang pushed his glasses up and asked, "I'd like to ask, who is this person..."

  "My mother."

  "How long has he been missing?"

  "It's been... eighteen or nineteen years."

  Shen Zhenliang said: "As a child, you are the first heir. If you want to apply, I can help you prepare the materials for submission. I will notify you of some written materials that need to be prepared."

  Yang nodded and said, "I'll consider it."

  Yang Fuxiao then took out the contract that had been torn in half and handed it to Shen Zhenliang: "I'd like to ask, if I want to unilaterally terminate this contract, what do I need to do?"

  Shen Chenliang pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, and with a stack of contracts in his hand, he flipped through them from start to finish. His brow furrowed deeper and deeper until he reached the last page, where he saw the signature and seal of Gu Qingcheng, and suddenly it all made sense.

  This...

  "He said: 'Contracts are binding on both parties and cannot be terminated without reason. May I ask what is the reason for your termination of the contract?'"

  "Is it because..."

  It seems like there's no reason for it to be brought up.

  Yang Mu furrowed his brow and said, "No."

  "That would require compensation for both the direct losses and the estimated losses," Shen Zhenliang said. "If you want to cancel the contract, you need to contact the other party first, then sit down and negotiate."

  Discuss?

  What's the point of discussing with Gu Qingcheng?

  Then she doesn't need to come directly for lawyer consultation anymore.

  After Yang Mu Xiao took the contract and left, Shen Zhen Liang received a call soon after.

  He looked at the phone displaying Gu Qingcheng's name, shook his head and answered the call.

  "Hello, boss."

  "Is it still adapting over there?"

  This opening remark really has no persuasive power at all, it would be better to directly hit the nail on the head.

  Shen Zhenliang knew what he wanted to ask, so he directly said: "Yang Fuxiao just left with the contract, and she also asked about the conditions for determining the death of missing persons, but she did not entrust me to submit an application to the court, only a simple legal consultation."

  On the other end of the phone, Gu Qingcheng didn't say anything and directly hung up.

  ………………

  Before the contract issue is resolved, Yang Fu Xiao still needs to go to work at MSC.

  She has been in good health under the care of a nutritionist invited by Shen Jia-yu, and her morning sickness has also alleviated. During the second prenatal check-up, the fetus was already 10 weeks old, and because Yang Mu-xiao was eager to see the shape of the fetus, she had an ultrasound scan.

  Shen Jia-yu also followed into the B-ultrasound room, on the screen, there was a very clear shape of a fetus. Yang Fu-xiao looked at it and her heart was stirred up, completely forgetting that Shen Jia-yu was beside her, pulling his arm and saying: "Quickly look, baby!"

  This was the first time doing a B ultrasound, so the doctor also gave Yang Fu-xiao a more complete record based on the shape and length of the fetus in the B ultrasound as well as its development status. The hospital kept a backup copy and also gave Yang Fu-xiao a B ultrasound photo to take home.

  That night, back at the Shen's house, there was a family banquet.

  Yang Mianxiao originally said she wouldn't attend, because she and Shen Jia-yu hadn't had a formal wedding yet, so she couldn't be considered the mistress of the Shen household. But Yu Ming-xiu said: "The child is already pregnant, what's there to say? You sit next to me for now, I'll help you pick out some dishes that are easy to eat."

  It's like this kind of big family, there are also many people in the family banquet. Shen Jiayou said: "You don't have to care about them, as long as you can recognize the people living in the house, it's enough. Those collateral uncles and so on, some people I also can't call their names."

  Yang Fu Xiao nodded, "But I've heard people mention Second Master before, he's..."

  Shen Jia-yu said: "Actually, if you count the real uncle, there is only one, but he has been in prison for a long time. After he came out, he followed someone to Southeast Asia and went to sea, so he had no wife or children. Therefore, now the orthodox Shen family, there is only my father."

  "I understand."

  The dinner party was at night, specifically in the living room of the mansion, where there were seven or eight tables set up. After Yang Chao came in, he followed Shen Jia-yu around the whole time.

  The Shen family is a big family after all, although the various branches basically don't have much contact with each other, but they still have family banquets.

  After Yang Mo Xiao sat down, the one sitting in front was Xiao Duo La, and the woman next to Duo La...

  Looks familiar.

  Yang Fuxiao looked at the woman, and the woman also looked back at Yang Fuxiao, although she was heavily made up, with a mix of 70% seductiveness and 30% elegance.

  It suddenly occurred to her that it was the woman she had seen at Shen Zhenliang's law firm two days ago.

  Shen Jia-yu laughed and called out: "Big sister."

  Yang Fuxiao immediately understood that this woman was Shen Jiajia, the eldest sister of the Shen family, and finding a lawyer should also be for divorce.

  She smiled and followed Shen Jia-yu's lead, calling out: "Big sister."

  Shen Jiajia had already carefully sized up Yang Fuxiao the last time, and now she just smiled slightly: "Fuxiao, right? I've heard Xiaoduo mention her younger aunt."

  Yang Mo Xiao would coax the little kid, and Xiaoduo was one of those more spoiled children. Sometimes she would get angry with Yang Mo Xiao, but fortunately, he had never gotten red-faced about it, so in this spoiled little princess's eyes, he had a very good impression.

  Although Shen Jiajia said so, from her expression, Yang Fuxiao could still see that kind of loneliness and pride.

  In a big gathering, eating is just an excuse for polite conversation, Yang Fanxiao had nothing better to do, so she memorized all the toasts in her mind, waiting for the day when it would be her turn to speak, and she could come up with something effortlessly.

  However, at the banquet, neither Gu Qingcheng's mother nor Gu Qingcheng himself was seen. According to Shen Zhou's identification of Gu Qingcheng's identity, he should have been present.

  A bit strange.

  Halfway through dinner, Shen Jia-yu received a call from Xu Yi-qian and covered the receiver against Yang Mu-xiao's ear, "I'll go give Qian a callback."

  Shen Jia-yu's breath brushed against her ear, Yang Xiao-ru turned her head to the side and smiled: "Go."

  Only two minutes after Shen Jia-yu left, an unexpected guest arrived.

  When Shen Guan hastily came in from outside and whispered a couple of words in Shen Zhou's ear, Shen Zhou suddenly furrowed his brow, his gaze already shifting towards Yang Fu Xiao who was sitting not far away.

  Shen Zhou's expression didn't change much, and he said in a low voice to Shen Jun: "You take Yang Fu Xiao out alone, don't disturb others."

  "Yes."

  Shen Jun walked over to Yang Mianxiao's side, "Third Young Mistress, come with me for a moment."

  Yang Fuxiao didn't understand what was going on, but still followed Shen Guanjia out of the hall and into the main courtyard. As it happened, they ran into Wei Ting there. She stopped Wei Ting and said: "I'm going out with Shen Guanjia for a bit. If you see Jia Yu later, can you help me tell him something?"

  Yang Mu Xiao wasn't wearing a thick down jacket, just a small coat. As soon as she came out of the room, a gust of cold wind blew over her and she shivered, it was so cold.

  She thought it was just a short distance away, but she didn't expect that Shen Guan Jia would directly and quickly bring her to the entrance of the Shen family home.

  She hesitated for a moment, "Shen Guanjia, are you going out? Then I'll go put on some clothes first, it's a bit cold. I'm pregnant now, if I catch a cold, I won't be able to take medicine..."

  Shen Jun stopped in his tracks and said, "Alright, Third Young Mistress will hurry."

  It wasn't too far, Yang Fuxiao put on an extra down jacket. Before coming down, he had already felt a slight sense of unease and thought about Gu Qingcheng's inexplicable absence from the banquet scene, so he called Gu Qingcheng, but his phone didn't go through.

  Just then, Shen Jia-yu's phone suddenly came in.

  Yang Mu Xiao came down the stairs, just as she opened the door, ready to receive a call, when a strong light shone over from in front of her. Immediately after that, she was pressed against the wall by a police officer. Since she didn't show any signs of resistance, the police officer didn't use force, but simply handcuffed her hands behind her back.

  "Yang Wu Xiao, you are suspected of commercial fraud, please cooperate with us and come along."

  Yang's mind was struck by a sudden thought.

  Shen Jun stood aside and said: "The old master has already arranged for a lawyer, Miss Yang, you'd better not speak at the police station first, wait until the lawyer arrives to talk."

  Yang Duoxiao nodded slightly.

  Handcuffs stuck to her wrist joints, cold, chains tangled together, making a crisp sound.

  The hat that was originally on her head also fell off in the jostling, and the snowflakes on the branches fluttered down, sticking to her hair.

  Yang Fuxiao's mind was a jumbled mess as he leaned against the police car, listening to Shen Jun and Shen Guan's words without asking any extra questions.

  The police officer driving in front said: "There is a car behind chasing the police car."

  The police officer beside Yang Fu Xiao glanced out of the car and suddenly said: "Step on the brakes quickly!"

  The police car suddenly stopped, the tires skidded on the road and made a sharp noise, Yang Xiao felt that this sound was like scratching her brain, everything in front of her turned black, because her hands were handcuffed behind her back, her head hit the back of the rear seat hard.

  Yang's line of sight recovered its clarity. Looking through the windshield in front, there was a black private car parked horizontally in front of this police car.

  Yang Fuxiao recognized that this car was Gu Qingcheng's car.

  Then, from the driver's seat of the car in front, a man got out, with thick eyebrows and eyes, his whole body exuding a murderous aura, he came straight to the police car and opened the door where Yang Xiao was sitting.

  The police in the car also recognized Gu Qingcheng and said: "Young Master Gu, we are also acting on orders to take Miss Yang back."

  Yang Mu Xiao raised her head, turned sideways to look at the man standing in front of the car door, standing against the wind, his lips no longer had a warm smile, but were as cold as ice and snow.

  Her elbows were handcuffed, very inconvenient. Gu Qingcheng bent down and carried Yang Fuxiao out. Her dark eyes stared at the police who had already walked out of the car seat, looking at the policeman's gesture, one hand was already pressed on the gun handle at his waist.

  "Tell Zhang that I've taken him away first."