Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Uncle Zhong reported to Fu Zhengting truthfully, "President, it's quite a coincidence. I just arrived at the hospital and saw Tian Tian. She was helping her mother downstairs."

Even if Fu Zhengting didn't finish his sentence, he knew that he was definitely being forced to remarry his ex-wife.

For his father's safety, Fu Zhengting had no choice but to agree.

He really wanted to help the CEO, but this time the problem was just too big.

He thought for a long time before suggesting, "President, should I go find Mu Tiantian now and explain your situation? Can you clear up the misunderstanding first? If you decide to be together, then face all the difficulties together."

Hearing Uncle Zhong's words, Fu Zhengting's fighting spirit was rekindled.

That was his plan.

But he was afraid that his father would use coercion to hurt Mu Tiantian.

She didn't want her father to know about Mu Tiantian's existence so soon.

Moreover, my father's health condition is currently unstable.

Let's wait until my father is fully recovered before we talk to him about it.

"No need, you should investigate first."

To reassure Uncle Zhong, he added, "Uncle Zhong, don't worry, I'm not afraid of any difficulties in order to be with Tian Tian."

Only love that can withstand the test of time will last.

Uncle Zhong was relieved and encouraged him, "Yes, President, I believe in you. Me, Anan, Huo Qijun, and Xiao Linglong are all on your side and firmly support you."

Fu Zhengting told him to tell him what he found out immediately before hanging up the phone.

Staring at Mu Tiantian's phone number in the call log, he gave a bitter smile.

Just like him, decisive and ruthless.

You blocked him so quickly.

He has two phone numbers. He can use his work number to call Mu Tiantian, but he doesn't want to call her now.

It's good for both of us to calm down.

Although he was worried that Han Qikai and Qin Fei would take advantage of the situation, he believed that Mu Tiantian wouldn't fall for someone else so quickly.

He was also gambling, gambling on how much he meant to Mu Tiantian.

Wen Kerou watched Fu Zhengting walk over after hanging up the phone, and heard him say before he hung up, "I'm not afraid of any difficulties in order to be with Tian Tian."

I feel sad again.

Is he really that sure?

Standing next to her, Fu Ziliu frowned and remembered the name Tian Tian.

She was very curious about what kind of woman had captivated her brother so much.

Butler Li quickly arranged for Fu Zhenlong to be admitted to the hospital, and he was placed in a private room.

Wen Kerou and Fu Ziliu waited outside the ward, leaving Fu Zhengting alone to accompany his father.

Fu Zhengting sat by the hospital bed, looking at his father's head, which was wrapped up tightly with only his eyes showing. He felt heartache, but also resentment.

He resented his father for using that kind of moral blackmail to force him.

It was already excessive to force him to marry Wen Kerou by acting first and asking questions later.

Now they're resorting to such outrageous tactics again.

He truly hated it.

No matter how much he hated him, he was still the father who gave him life and raised him, and he could not sever this blood bond.

"Dad, you've forced me to compromise. Are you satisfied now? No matter what, you have to get better." He said this in a fit of anger, trying to encourage me.

Once he's fully recovered, he'll focus on winning over his love life.

*

On Uncle Zhong's side.

Anan found a parking space, parked the car, and went inside with Uncle Zhong.

Mu Tiantian helped Jiang Hui walk around the activity area for quite a while, and then, worried that Jiang Hui would get tired, she helped her sit down on a stone bench.

She didn't notice Uncle Zhong and Anan.

Uncle Zhong noticed that Mu Tiantian's mouth was moving, but he didn't know what she was saying.

He was a little curious, so he gave Anan a wink, and they both slowed down and stopped a short distance apart.

Mu Tiantian was sitting with her back to them and didn't see the two of them, plus she was engrossed in her conversation.

Jiang Hui listened very attentively, especially since she didn't recognize Uncle Zhong and Anan.

Just then, Mu Tiantian mentioned that Fu Zhengting had rushed back from Hong Kong and overheard Mu Sining's conversation with her. She immediately regretted mentioning it, remembering Mu Sining's smug expression. Enraged, she slammed her fist on the table. "Mu Sining is so despicable! She deliberately dug a pit for me to fall into..."

She hated Mu Sining, and she also hated herself for not discovering Mu Sining's sinister intentions in time, which led her to speak recklessly.

I was so looking forward to Fu Zhengting's return, but now we've blocked each other.

Uncle Zhong and Anan behind them were startled and exchanged a knowing smile.

Sweetie, this little firecracker, is not to be trifled with.

At the same time, Uncle Zhong reacted quickly, took out his phone, opened the camera, and recorded what Mu Tiantian was saying.

Even if you react quickly, you can't record what Mu Tiantian just said. But it doesn't matter, Mu Tiantian is still talking, so you can record what she says next.

He kept holding his phone up, trying to record both Mu Tiantian and Jiang Hui.

Seeing Mu Tiantian's indignant expression, Jiang Hui felt both amused and sorry for her. She grabbed Mu Tiantian's hand and blew on it, noticing that her hand was red. She then quickly stopped Mu Tiantian from pounding the table again.

Her sweet appearance is cute and gentle, but she also has a fiery side.

Sweetie is not someone to be bullied. Back in fifth grade, a boy who sat in front of her bullied her by slapping her for no reason. She was so angry that she scratched his face.

That boy was ruthless; he punched Tian Tian until her eyes were swollen. Tian Tian then swung a chair and smashed it over the boy's head.

Fortunately, no one was hit; if someone had been killed, the situation would have been much more serious.

When her teacher told her about it, she was terrified.

This also shows that Sweetie is not someone to be bullied.

After that, the boy would avoid Tian Tian whenever he saw her, and he never dared to provoke her again.

Therefore, she is not worried about Tian Tian being bullied at school.

Before the divorce, when Tian Tian was only six or seven years old, she dared to stand in front of her and constantly beat up the abusive man.

If only she could have such a strong personality, but it's hard to change a person's personality.

It's very difficult to make a soft-natured person suddenly become tough.

However, with Tian Tian's encouragement, she changed a lot.

At least when the mistress insulted her, she dared to hit her back.

"If that despicable short-legged plastic surgery monster Mu Sining were to appear in front of me again now, I would definitely smash her fake nose and fake breasts away!" Mu Tiantian was still furious and angrily cursed.

She was even angrier when she thought that her scumbag father would rather give the demolition compensation money to Mu Sining for plastic surgery and breast augmentation than lend money to her mother for surgery.

Jiang Hui was amused by the flower name Mu Tiantian gave Mu Sining.

"Short-legged plastic surgery monster, Sweetie, you're really good at coming up with nicknames."

Uncle Zhong and Anan also smiled.

Anan almost burst out laughing, but thankfully he covered his mouth in time.

Mu Tiantian also found her own words somewhat amusing and snorted, "Mu Sining is a plastic surgery freak. Ugly people are often the most troublesome. You can get plastic surgery to make someone ugly, but you can't save someone with a bad character."

Like mother, like daughter; if the mistress is no good, her daughter is naturally no better.

"Sweetie, calm down and don't get angry. The focus now isn't on Mu Sining, but on A-Ting. How did A-Ting react after hearing what you said?" Jiang Hui patted Mu Tiantian's back to help her catch her breath. What she wanted to know most was Fu Zhengting's condition, so she asked anxiously.