The two came out for dinner after watching the movie, and Song Weiyi accidentally saw a woman with her face covered.

As if noticing her gaze, the woman left quickly.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Mengmeng waved her hand in front of her just after ordering food.

There was no woman in the Arabian robe in sight, Song Weiyi shook his head, "It's nothing."

As everyone knows, the person she saw hiding in the corner slowly lifted the veil on his face at this moment.

On the top, hideous scars were exposed, intertwined among them, like a devil's breath, making people call her a monster when they saw her.

Frightened several children in a row, which led to her having to cover her whole body up.

Song Weiyi... Her life is really comfortable.

Probably, she has long forgotten by now, she Fu Zining, right?

She came back, struggled for two years abroad, and finally came back.

However, after searching for a long time, she did not find her daughter and son.

They couldn't get in touch anymore, which made her hate Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai even more.

Oh, by the way, and last time, she was hit by Pei Yibai, and she almost lost her life again.

These accounts, one by one, are all recorded by her. One day, they will be settled and recovered.

When Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng finished their meal, she immediately followed behind quietly.

She didn't have much money, and she lived in a very tight situation in this long-lost city, so she had no chance to hire a private detective.

This time, I finally saw Song Weiyi here, did God also help her?

Fu Zining smiled, it must be!

She followed Song Weiyi quietly, and in order to follow Song Weiyi's address, she did not hesitate to spend money to take a taxi.

Finally, when he came to those long-lost, gorgeous and beautiful villas, Fu Zi was stunned and bewildered.

In the past, she also lived in these places, but now, she is like a prisoner, living a life that is neither human nor ghost.

Why, Song Weiyi can live such a good life after doing so many bad things?

She stood just outside the gate of their house, watching every move inside quietly.

This follow-up lasted for two days.

For two days, Fu Zining ate bread and watched the people coming in and out.

Finally, she found out their details.

It turned out that Song Weiyi had already given birth to twin sons.

Inside this villa, there is Pei Yibai's mother, and an old couple she doesn't know. As for their identities, they are temporarily unknown.

Once you figure this out, the next step will be easier.

However, it is very difficult to deal with such a huge family.

Fu Zining hesitated, where should she start?

Of course, it was the only person Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai cared about the most, the one they cared about the most.

That is their son!

Xiao Douding, who is only a few years old, is confident that she can take them down!

Thinking of this, Fu Zining smiled.

Let them experience it too, it's a pain in the skin, it couldn't be better.

But Song Weiyi and the others didn't know that they had been watched by Fu Zining.

Everything is going on quietly.

First of all, Fu Zining aimed at brother Pei Dabao who was still in kindergarten.

She followed their private car, knowing that someone would pick them up to and from school.

It is not easy to get close to them.

But it is not completely impossible, for example, to sneak into the school, be a school staff, and do dirty and tiring work.

Washing dishes and vegetables, these things Fu Zining never bothered to do.

With her image, she was naturally rejected. Fu Zining acted well, saying how pitiful and helpless she was, because she was married to a man from the Arab region and was beaten all day long. Unable to bear it, he fled back to the country.

The story is very similar, coupled with her scar, the person in charge is a little shaken.

"I really just want to find a job that can give me enough food. I don't have requirements for the salary, as long as there is food to eat." Fu Zining almost knelt down in front of the person in charge, just to get closer to the person in charge. Two little kids.

Today's humiliation, she will definitely repay her one by one in the future, this little bit of patience is nothing.

"So..." The person in charge continued to hesitate.

Seeing this, Fu Zining stretched out her hand and tremblingly took out a small stack of money from her pocket.

"I only have so much, sir, I really beg you. I'm just afraid that if I run out of money, I won't be able to eat, and I will kneel in the crowd to beg for food. I don't want to, my hands can still work , can work."

As he said that, he handed over the three hundred yuan wrapped in a small cloth, and tears flowed just right.

In such a tragic scene, the responsible person, who was not too bad in the first place, finally agreed.

"You can keep the money, I don't want yours. If you want to stay here, then I agree, but the activity space can only be the kitchen, and you are not allowed to walk around."

After all, with such an honor, it would be bad to scare the children in the school.

He didn't explain clearly, but Fu Zining knew what he meant very well.

"I know, thank you sir, I will work hard." Fu Zining was grateful for several times, coaxed the person in charge, and then followed him to her job.

In a few years, she was no longer the pampered Mrs. Fu in the past.

In a foreign country, will she be beaten by others, and she has to work, and she has done all kinds of dirty and smelly things.

For her at the moment, these are trivial matters, a piece of cake.

The person in charge took a look and found that she worked quickly, so he left with satisfaction.

The people who work here are all about the same age as Fu Zining, and they are easy to get along with and take good care of her.

As for Fu Zining, relying on her experience, she gained a lot of sympathy.

She tried her best to perform, and created an illusion that I worked very hard, and you invited me here, and there was absolutely no disadvantage.

After a few days, the person in charge completely relaxed and stopped following her.

Only then did Fu Zining relax completely, ready to deal with those two brats.

This school is a high-end noble international school. The annual tuition here is equivalent to the living expenses of ordinary people for several years.

Fu Zining listened to the popularization of her colleagues and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I'll take these out and wash them," she said.

Those people didn't do what he thought, and nodded with a smile.

But Fu Zining quietly slipped out of the kitchen.

School is over at noon, and the students have finished their lunch, which is their most leisure time.

She followed the path of the kitchen, secretly looking at the surrounding pattern.

She had inquired about Song's only two sons, and they were said to be in the middle class.

At this time, the students are generally on their lunch break. With so many children, it is impossible for her to do it directly, so as not to startle the snake.

Why don't you just add ingredients to the students' meals? Fu Zining pondered over and over as she walked.

This method works quickly, but the exposure will be faster.