boyutpedia Chapter 91 There's no reincarnation of a stepmother, just you all alone?
Chapter 91 There's no reincarnation of a stepmother, just you all alone?
However, just as the progress was about to reach that scene, the screen suddenly went black.
"What's wrong?" Yan Wenyu frowned.
The monitor apologized, "I suddenly remembered that the surveillance footage is automatically cleared every month, and midnight happens to be the last day of the month."
Yan Wenyu's expression was very bad, and he asked in a deep voice, "When can we restore the surveillance footage from the last day?"
"If it were not covered, it would be easy to restore, but now it is quite difficult. The technical department will need at least half a month, and there is no guarantee that it can be fully restored."
"Half a month." Yan Wenyu pressed his temples.
Suddenly he remembered something, took out his phone, and remembered that he seemed to have seen Fu Siyue at that time.
Yan Wenyu kept swiping his finger across the phone screen, almost failing to find Fu Siyue's chat account, because he discovered that Fu Siyue had changed his profile picture.
The original black profile picture has been transformed into a dazzling bright moon.
A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes. The profile pictures of all the brothers were black. Why did Fu Siyue suddenly make a change?
Wei Xifeng was the first among them to change his profile picture. Is there any connection between them?
Yan Wenyu scratched his head, feeling that he was being too sensitive. What could a profile picture possibly represent?
Did you go to the movies today?
Fu Siyue over there is still awake at this hour. Well, Fu Siyue is a workaholic.
Yan Wenyu looked at the message above that the other party was typing, and after a while, he received a "hmm".
"..." Why is it that a single word requires such a struggle?
[You went alone? Why did you want to go to the cinema?] Fu Siyue is not the kind of person who would waste time watching movies. If he wanted to support his film, he could just invest in it.
Fu Siyue didn't reply for a long time, only showing "typing in progress". Yan Wenyu was speechless. Why was Fu Siyue acting like an old man?
However, considering that he had overheard Fu Qinian and Song Jinwei's presence in the bathroom, he couldn't help but have more patience for his good older brother, who was so green he could be a Christmas tree or Santa Claus.
Even now, recalling the sticky sounds they made still made Yan Wenyu feel utterly disgusted, his whole body going numb. He clenched his fists to suppress the urge to have another attack. [You went because of Song Jinwei?]
Indeed, Fu Siyue's appearance at the movie theater could only be to catch his wife cheating.
Fu Siyue: [You sent me a message in the middle of the night just to say this?]
Of course not. Yan Wenyu wanted to tell him about Fu Qinian and Song Jinwei's affair, but then he thought, with Fu Siyue's abilities, what wouldn't he know?
To put it bluntly, it's because they like each other that they tolerate each other, and they didn't kill each other so that they could be a loving couple in the underworld.
"Brother, you shouldn't like her anymore," Yan Wenyu sincerely advised.
Fu Siyue typed "uh-huh" very quickly this time.
Yan Wenyu was so surprised that he typed a question mark.
Is it true or not, Fu Siyue is the most obsessed with Song Jinwei.
This time, it was Yan Wenyu's turn to edit and type the next line: "[It's good that you can let go.]" In fact, in Yan Wenyu's opinion, Fu Siyue didn't like Song Jinwei as much as he thought; it was just that their childhood companionship and promises had created an obsession for him.
[By the way, did you see any familiar faces in the theater?] Fu Siyue's eyes were sharp; if he saw his stepmother or someone who looked remarkably like her, he couldn't possibly remain indifferent.
[Shangting Inkstone.]
Yes, Shang Tingyan and that paparazzi/sasaeng fan have a complicated relationship, so it's not surprising that they appeared in the same place.
It's strange that Shang Tingyan would be interested in paparazzi and stalker fans.
How ridiculous.
Didn't you see anyone else?
[The elderly woman running the shop.]
Yan Wenyu: "..." He knew that the old lady was a big fan of his.
When asked, Fu Siyue hadn't seen anyone who resembled his stepmother, even though Jiang Liwu was present. This meant that Jiang Liwu's features only resembled his stepmother's when she wore a mask, but the face under the mask was completely different, making her seem utterly unfamiliar when combined with those elegant and refined features.
He had originally dared to speculate that the other party might be the reincarnation of his stepmother.
It now seems he's obsessed with missing his stepmother.
There's no such thing as a stepmother reincarnated.
A stepmother is a stepmother, and no one can be like her, because there is only one stepmother.
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"Secretary Chen, go make some coffee."
"Secretary Chen went to buy breakfast from Bei Ji."
"Secretary Chen, go and get some food from the private kitchen."
"Secretary Chen, I'd like some pastries from South Street."
"Secretary Chen, in the western suburbs..."
Secretary Chen was ordered around eight hundred times a day by the erratic Si Mocheng, and all of it was for things unrelated to work. He ran all over the place, from north to east, and even from south to west.
Secretary Chen was panting heavily. "Mr. Si... Mr. Si, the wild yellow croaker from the western suburbs that you ordered." After placing the exquisitely cooked yellow croaker on the table, he was drenched in sweat, dizzy, and exhausted, his tongue lolling out like a dead dog.
Si Mocheng glanced at the fish but had no appetite whatsoever, and commented ruthlessly, "It's cold."
It was cold. Secretary Chen felt his body was cold, and he was 100% dead. He looked at the food he had brought back, which still had unopened packaging, and his vision went black. He collapsed to the ground.
Before he could even faint, he heard the person above him slowly and coldly order, "Secretary Chen, go..."
Where to go, to die?
"Wait, wait a minute!" With trembling hands, Secretary Chen sat up in shock, struggling to catch his breath. "I...I...I know, I know!"
Si Mocheng held the pen and looked at him coldly.
"Mr. Si, you'd like to eat Ms. Jiang's cooking, right? I'll contact Ms. Jiang right away."
Si Mocheng's face remained handsome and reserved, but he was no longer as cold as before. He seemed to have just noticed Secretary Chen's miserable state. "Secretary Chen, what happened to you? Don't you know how to have your subordinates do what I asked you to do?"
Secretary Chen: "..."
"Secretary Chen, thank you for your hard work. Here, take this and wipe it."
It's not hard work, it's just that my life is miserable, sob sob sob.
Secretary Chen gratefully accepted the handkerchief, feeling flattered. "Thank you, Mr. Si."
Wiping the sweat from his brow, Secretary Chen didn't dare delay and contacted Jiang Liwu.
An hour later, he brought the food into the office. "Mr. Si, this is food made by Ms. Jiang."
Si Mocheng's gaze fell on the food, and his expression softened.
While Secretary Chen was setting out all the food, Si Mocheng kept glancing at the wide-open office door, seemingly unintentionally.
After watching for a while without any movement, he frowned.
Secretary Chen swallowed hard as he looked at the enticing aroma of the food. He was very happy because Jiang Liwu had packed him a meal in a lunchbox as well.
Si Mocheng didn't eat right away. He pretended to be tired from work and got up to stretch his muscles. He swayed and walked to the office door, but when he didn't see the swindler, his face immediately darkened.
"only you?"