Chapter 3671 Precious Necklace

In the blurry light, Ziyin sat blankly on the hospital bed.

Her body was stiff, her eyes were dull, and except for the tears falling and the medicine in the infusion tube dripping, everything else on her body seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Fu Yuan'er and her mother stood outside the ward observing Zi Yin's condition and did not go in immediately.

"The patient has been like this since she entered the hospital," the nurse on the side whispered: "If this continues, you may have to send her to the neurology department for a look."

"Is she eating?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

The nurse shook her head, "The amount of glucose in today's potion has been doubled, and she is still pregnant with the child, how else could she bear it!"

"She was stimulated," Fu's mother guessed. "She always felt that she was omnipotent, and the butler's punch frightened her."

Fu Yuan'er agreed, "Let me go in and talk to her."

"I'll accompany you." Fu's mother was worried.

Fu Yuan'er nodded, she was not worried about Zi Yin either.

The two walked into the ward. Fu Yuan'er deliberately made some noise when opening the door, wanting to warn Zi Yin, but Zi Yin remained indifferent.

Fu's mother stood at the corner of the hospital bed and watched her daughter step forward.

"Zi Yin, Zi Yin?" Fu Yuan'er called softly.

Ziyin rolled his eyes and found focus on Fu Yuan'er's face.

"You... Fu Yuan'er..." A layer of dry white skin had formed on her dehydrated lips.

"How are you? Does the wound still hurt?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

Ziyin shook his head.

"As long as it's okay," Fu Yuan'er continued, "You have to take good care of yourself. The Cheng family won't cause trouble again. The most important thing for you now is to give birth to your child."

"The Cheng family..." Ziyin cleared his dry throat, "Aren't you going to cause trouble?"

Fu Yuan'er nodded, "Cheng Zitong and Murong Jue have made an agreement."

Ziyin's expression showed deep self-blame, "It's all my fault for not being able to find a handle on Murong Jue."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er felt something was wrong.

Ziyin is a genius hacker, but she couldn't find any clues about Murong Jue. Why can the dressed-up sister find it?

"Fu Yuan'er, do you think Murong Jue will really let Cheng Zitong go?" Ziyin's words interrupted her thoughts.

Of course she didn't think so, but there was no need for her to discuss this issue with Ziyin.

"Stop thinking so wildly, leave these matters to Cheng Zitong," she said. "You are helping him by taking care of yourself."

Ziyin stopped talking.

The atmosphere fell into a bit of embarrassment.

Between Ziyin and Fu Yuan'er, there was nothing else to talk about except Cheng Zitong.

At this time, Fu's mother stepped forward and placed the big bag she brought in front of Ziyin, "Ziyin, these are the things you put in the hotel room. Do you need to use them now?"

This is the method that Fu's mother came up with.

The best way to wake someone up is to give her her favorite thing.

Fu’s mother couldn’t give Cheng Zitong to her, but she could bring these equipment.

Sure enough, after Ziyin realized that the big bag contained equipment, he hurriedly pulled it over and opened it.

She took out a tablet computer from inside, "Fu Yuan'er, what do you think this is?" she said.

Fu Yuan'er came closer and was stunned for a moment after seeing the screen clearly.

On the screen was a photo. In the photo, a young and beautiful woman was smiling, with dark and shiny eyes like stars in the sky.

"Is this...Cheng Zitong's mother?" Fu Yuan'er blurted out.

Cheng Zitong's eyes were so similar to hers, smart yet cold and arrogant, cold and lonely, but also tinged with gentleness.

"Where are you from?

Got it in? Fu Yuan'er asked in surprise.

Ziyin operated the screen, zooming out the photo, and then zooming out again, and finally discovered that the photo was placed in a pendant.

The pendant is an oval white gold product, like a box with a lid.

The pendant is surrounded by a ring of tiny diamonds and connected by a white gold chain.

It turns out that this is not a photo, but someone specially embedded the photo into a pendant to make a necklace.

"This kind of thing was very popular in the past," Fu's mother said. "It was usually given to each other by lovers, or the elders would put photos of their children in it. When worn, the pendant would be at the same level as the heart."

The precious meaning is self-evident.

Fu Yuan'er suddenly realized that this might be Ling Lan's last relic in this world.

"Where is this thing?" She asked again, and at the same time she made up her mind that no matter where this thing was, she would get it and give it to Cheng Zitong.

"In Murong Jue's safe." Ziyin replied.

Fu Yuan'er:......

Is this answer deliberately intended to slap her in the face for her decision just now...

But Ziyin is really powerful, he can even hack into Murong Jue's safe.

"I hacked her phone and used her phone's camera to see it." Ziyin replied.

Therefore, it must have been Murong Jue who picked up his cell phone to open the safe, and then picked up the pendant to open it and look at Linglan's photo, so that Ziyin could clearly see what it was.

So here comes the question, "Why did Murong Jue lock Linglan's pendant in the safe and then take it out to look at it?" Fu's mother asked.

Shouldn't Murong Jue hate Linglan to the core?

"Maybe it's because I hate her so much that I keep her photo, and I can take it out and scold her when I have nothing to do." Fu Yuan'er shrugged. Sometimes people's thoughts are very strange.

None of this is important. What is important is how Fu Yuan'er can get this necklace.

"I have memorized the safe password." Ziyin said.

Very good, then all you need to do is find a way to enter Murong Jue's study.

"What's the password?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

"The password is Murong Jue's fingerprint," Ziyin replied firmly, "thumb."

Fu Yuan'er:......

Is Ziyin deliberately playing tricks on her?

Not really.

Renjia Ziyin also fell into deep thought.

The result of her meditation was: "Fu Yuan'er, I'll go with you."

Fu Yuan'er really regretted speaking out her thoughts.

"Zi Yin, I think we should let this matter go for a while," she forced out a smile, "Actually, the lowest method I thought of sneaking into Cheng's house, opening the safe, etc., we want to get this Things can use a more advanced method."

"What advanced method?" Ziyin asked.

"For example, if you quickly recover from your injuries and recover, you can find some leverage against Murong Jue," she comforted her with kind words, "When the time comes, we will make an exchange with Murong Jue, and we will be able to kill him without any loss of life. You understand that, right?" "

Ziyin fell into silence.

"You can even discover such a secret thing. I believe you can find the clues about Murong Jue." Fu Yuan'er took the opportunity to add more firewood.

Ziyin finally agreed with her statement and nodded.

Fu Yuan'er secretly looked at each other's mother and breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming out of the hospital, Fu's mother gave her a thumbs up.

"It seems that Ziyin is the only one who can handle it." Despite this, Fu's mother also had a headache and wished that Ziyin would give birth to the child tomorrow.

"To be honest, I really admire Cheng Zitong for being able to repay

The Cheng family has been holding back and planning for so many years. It has only been a few months and I am already impatient. "Fu's mother sighed.

Fu Yuan'er wanted to laugh a little.

"Yuan'er, what are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about how to get that necklace out?"

Fu Yuan'er nodded, her mother understood her.

What she said to Ziyin was just a delaying tactic. How could she wait for Ziyin to find out about Murong Jue.

In fact, she didn't want Ziyin to get involved in these things at all.

"I think it's difficult," Fu's mother shook her head, "How about you go back and discuss it with Cheng Zitong."

Fu Yuan'er was slightly stunned, her mother's idea was very novel.

But the next second, she was already thinking about the feasibility of this idea.

**

"Ding! Mr. Cheng Zitong, your cold noodles have arrived!"

Along with the chirping of birds in the early morning, a soft female voice began to buzz in his ears.

A big hand stretched out from the quilt and grabbed her wrist accurately.

"Ah!" With a cry, the soft body was already in his arms.

"Why are you arresting me!" The person in his arms protested softly.

"Quarrel!"

"The birds are noisy outside, why don't you catch them?"

"Because birds can't do that."

When the words fell, his hard lips were pressed down.

The quilt moved violently a few times at first, then slowly calmed down, making a strange rustling sound... until the quilt was lifted, Fu Yuan'er blushed and exhaled.

She felt like she almost suffocated due to lack of oxygen just now...

"How's it going?" He came closer, his handsome face hovering above her sight.

She glared at him angrily, but her heart was softer than tofu.

"Is it still okay?" He looked down and touched her belly with his big palm.

"It won't move yet," she smiled, "but sometimes I feel like little fish are blowing bubbles in my stomach."

A trace of novelty flashed in his eyes, "What is it doing?"

"I don't know either. The doctor said this is normal."

Fu Yuan'er turned over and lay on her side to look at him: "Cheng Zitong, I have something new, do you want to know?"

He slightly raised his thick eyebrows, motioning for her to come and listen.

"But you have to promise me something first."

"exchange?"

"No, it's a necessary condition." As she spoke, the long hair on one side slid down from her shoulders.

Under the dim light, the ends of her hair reflected a dark and shiny luster.

He held this strand of hair in his hand and played with it, "I promise you a hundred pieces too."

With his words, she felt relieved.

"Let me show you this first." She handed him her phone.

There was a photo of the necklace on her phone, which she had copied from Ziyin's computer.

Cheng Zitong glanced at it and his expression changed suddenly.

Fu Yuan'er saw his expression in her eyes and sighed in her heart. After all, he cared so much about his mother.

With just a glance, he could identify the figure in the pendant.

"You promised me not to investigate again." However, Cheng Zitong asked.

She was a little surprised that he didn't even ask what it was. Her first reaction was that she was still looking into things from the past...

Should she be happy that he cared about her, or be annoyed by his scolding?

"Zi Yin took this photo. This necklace is in Murong Jue's safe." She replied.

Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, then said, "Do you want to help me get this necklace back?" He guessed what she was thinking so quickly.