Chapter 331： True and false

In the afternoon of winter, the sun was shining in the ward. Shen Qingzhen was lying on the lounge chair and enjoying the sunshine coming in from the window. Fu Hengyi sat next to her, holding the instrument on her belly and listening quietly. .

"It seems to be a little faster." Fu Hengyi said, recording the child's data on paper.

Suddenly, Shen Qing’s belly was raised. The appearance of a small palm, Fu Hengyi’s eyes were gentle, and a finger touched it gently. The little hand immediately shrank back. After a while, a small foot was printed. On Shen Qing’s belly, Shen Qing snorted.

Fu Hengyi frowned. "What's wrong, isn't the child kicking you?"

Shen Qingyi smiled slightly. "It's a naughty little guy. It was estimated to be a bear child after birth."

Fu Hengyi frowned, staring at Shen Qing's stomach tightly. "Prostitute, I can't be so naughty in the future, my mother will hurt."

Shen Qingyi heard the words, but also a little helpless in the heart. Since returning, Fu Hengyi has determined that the child in her stomach is a girl. She thought about it and tentatively asked, "You always say that he is a prostitute, if Born to be a son, can you still not?"

Fu Hengyi faintly said, "It must be a daughter. I have dreamt several times."

Shen Qingyi wants to tell him that he is thinking about the night and dreams. This is really a thing in her stomach. "What if it is really a son?"

Fu Hengyi shrugged. "The two grandfathers don't like grandchildren. They are sure to be happy when they see him. They will be handed over to the two grandfathers." This stupid boy has no chance to wrap his wife. Fu Hengyi secretly thought.

Later, when Master Fu Xiao grew up, he would often be thrown by Fu Hengyi to the two fathers after he walked and talked, and the two masters were not close to each other, but Master Fu Xiao looked at Miss Shen with tears. I am so embarrassed, am I not a deaf person, does he not like me, so I will not let me stay with you?

Miss Shen looked at his tearful look. She couldn't bear to tell him that because the daughter that Fu Ye wanted to become a son, Fu was in a bad heart.

If Fu Ye knows Miss Shen’s thoughts, he will tell me that I just don’t want this stinky boy to occupy my wife.

Shen Qingyi watched Fu Yeyi say a gentle face to his daughter, and his son looked like a disgusted expression, and his heart silently wiped a bitter tear for his son.

**

Nancheng.

Zhao Jiaqing looked at the information on his hand and his face was very cold. "How much money did I pay for this, would you take this thing to send me?"

Private detectives are also suffering from a bitter stomach. "This lady, you never said that your ex-husband is a senior officer. If you know that people are doing this, you will give me more money and I will not do it. This information, I almost put myself in."

Zhao Jiaqing also knows that Yan Anbang is a senior officer. Many of the information is confidential. It is difficult for most people to find it. She turned over the information of her own eyes and saw that the contents are still detailed and her face is slow. "This is left." The money."

The private detective took the money and counted it, calling Zhao Jiaqing. "Wait, this lady, isn’t the money right?"

Zhao Jiaqing turned and said, "I say 50,000, a lot."

The private detective smiled. "Fifty thousand is the price for ordinary people. Is your ex-husband an ordinary person? In order to find this information, I was almost found to have caught it. Even if there is no credit, I have to work hard. How do you say it? I should also give me some hard work."

Zhao Jiaqing frowned, she did not like to sit on the ground, "the price of speaking, are you doing this now?"

"Then you didn't tell me about your ex-husband's situation, otherwise we didn't talk about the price at the beginning. Madame, I know that you don't want people to know that you are investigating your ex-husband, as long as you give me a little hard work, These things are guaranteed to be known, and you know that I know that there will be no third person to know."

"You are extortion."

The private detective smiled. "How can this be considered extortion? I work for you. You pay me. This is a matter of course."

Zhao Jiaqing was not willing to do too much entanglement with him. After thinking about it, he took out a stack of cash from the bag. "Just like this, love or not."

The private detective took over and smiled. "Mrs. is really a refreshing person. If you go well, if there is such a thing in the future, remember to look for me. If you look at the acquaintance, I will definitely give you a 10% discount."

Zhao Jiaqing wrinkled his face in disgust and accelerated his pace.

The private detective pouted, and there was a smear of disdain in his eyes, but it was a poor woman abandoned by her husband.

Zhao Jiaqing returned to the hotel and carefully looked at the information given to her by private detectives. There are very few about Yan Anbang. It is not as good as she knows. She can only put this information aside and check the information of Qin Yu. After reading it, Zhao Jiaqing’s The brow wrinkles deeper. The information on this Qin dynasty is much more, but there is not much useful information.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiaqing’s gaze was paused in one of the texts. Qin Lan was crazy because of her daughter’s loss. She went to a mental hospital and later ran out of the mental hospital without a doctor’s attention. Blocked in the alley, and then was saved by the former husband, took her to go abroad.

Zhao Jiaqing thought thoughtfully, she remembered that Qin Zhen and Yan Anbang said that she did not go abroad in other cities. Now the information shows that she went abroad. Is the information wrong, or is Qin Qin lying?

Zhao Jiaqing can't figure out, even if he went abroad, it is not something that can't be said. Why did Qin Lan lie, and what exactly does Qin Yao mean by retribution?

Just did not wait for Zhao Jiaqing to think clearly, the private detective called her, "I have already given you money, you still want to extort money?" Her tone is not good.

The private detective smiled. "Mrs, don't worry, I don't ask for money from you. But after you left, I accidentally found something, maybe it will be useful to you, so I want to send it to you, rest assured, I don't charge you a penny for this thing."

Zhao Jiaqing took the information on the table and looked at it. His face suddenly changed. "Where did you come from?"

"I can't tell you the channel. After all, this is the guy I eat, but I can guarantee that this information is true." The private detective said, "I love this money, sometimes I will make some money for it. Cough, not very authentic, but my professional ethics are still there."

Zhao Jiaqing did not speak, took a stack of cash directly from the bag, and then stood up and left.

The private detective shrugged, this is not what he wanted, and the gold lord of the family rewarded him.

Zhao Jiaqing went back to the hotel and looked at the things on the information. His face became very pale. It turned out to be the case. It turned out that because of this, her Yan Xi would encounter things that she should not have suffered.

Yan Anbang, you have killed my daughter, you have killed my daughter!

Zhao Jiaqing's eyes are full of crazy hatred. She took a taxi directly to Yanjia. This time her luck is very good. Not only Qin Hao is at home, but even Yan Anbang is at home.

Zhao Jiaqing pushed the Qin dynasty and went straight in. "Yan Anbang, you give me out!"

Qin Lan followed in, "Sister, you are a little sound, Anbang is resting upstairs, you will disturb him."

Zhao Jiaqing was not willing to take care of Qin Lan. He knew that Yan Anbang was resting upstairs and immediately went upstairs. "Yan Anbang, you give me out."

Qin Yan stopped her, "You can not go up, Ampang in bed, I called him up."

Zhao Jiaqing looked at her coldly, "Give me away." Qin Hao refused, Zhao Jiaqing wanted to open her, but the hand just touched her arm, Qin Hao gave a scream, and people fell. .

When Yan Anbang was resting, he heard the movement downstairs. When he came out, he saw Zhao Jiaqing pushing Qin Hao down the stairs. He was shocked and rushed to Qin Lan. "Hey, are you okay?"

Fortunately, the place where Qin Hao had just stood was not high. The floor was covered with blankets. Apart from the sprained feet, nothing else happened.

Zhao Jiaqing is still swearing, Yan Anbang’s slap has already greeted her face. “Zhao Jiaqing, you poison woman, what do you want to do here?”