After the two cleaned up, they went upstairs. Cheng ran used the computer to look at the information that ah Cheng fed back to her. At present, it is not particularly clear about Liang Yifan's whereabouts, but there is a trace that may need to be found tomorrow.

Cheng ran first sent the message Feng moye told her to ah Cheng. Ah Cheng soon called, almost in two or three minutes.

"What's going on?"

Ah Cheng thought he had an illusion. Did he read it wrong.

Hearing ah Cheng's tone, Cheng ran couldn't help laughing: "you're like me. I'm also surprised to learn about this. I'm still thinking about how they got together."

"Yes, so how did they get together? I think it's necessary for you to go to Cheng's house tomorrow to see what the Cheng family is doing."

It's just sick. Now who dares to contact Liang Yifan? He is the number one to be pursued by the third master. Do people in the Cheng family think their life is too long.

Ah Cheng's words reminded Cheng ran: "you're right. I'm going to visit Cheng's house tomorrow to see what's going on here, or they don't know anything about Cheng Xinyue."

"Well, I think it's necessary."

After Cheng ran decided, he immediately said to ah Cheng, "you continue to check, but to ensure your own safety, I'll hang up first."

"Sister ran, rest early."

Hang up the phone. Cheng ran touches his jaw and ponders for a moment. He immediately says to Feng moye.

"Do the Cheng family know this?"

"Do you think they know?" Feng moye asked her instead.

"This... I don't know myself. I really can't guess. Their behavior and operation are very mysterious."

Liang Yifan is completely dying. Now everyone can't avoid it. Anyone who wants to get involved with him is only Cheng Jia. His brain follows up like water and keeps trying to get up.

Cheng ran didn't want to think so much. She was really tired. She yawned.

"Regardless of them, I have to sleep first. I'm too sleepy. I'll go to Cheng's house tomorrow morning and see what they say."

"Shall I go with you tomorrow?" Feng moye wants to help Cheng ran understand the situation. She may be too busy and confused recently. It may be better to have her own company.

Cheng ran refused: "no, you should have a lot of things to do."

She doesn't want Feng moye to spend too much time on her own affairs. Recently, he is busy selling coffee for himself and asking Che Jin to check for Liang Yifan's affairs. The old man is still in the hospital.

"It doesn't matter. I'll accompany you. I told Che Jin to do everything else."

Feng moye doesn't want Cheng ran to face it alone. He wants to accompany her.

Cheng ran knows his mind. Seeing how persistent he is, he can only agree.

"Well, well, let's go together tomorrow. We'll leave after asking as soon as possible."

She didn't want to stay there all the time.

The Cheng family, a place with too many bad memories, really wants to leave immediately. If it weren't for the serious affairs of Liang Yifan, she might not want to go to the Cheng family.

"OK, I'll go to bed first." Cheng ran can't get up when she falls into bed. Recently, she is too tired and has a lot of things to do.

Feng moye looked at his little wife's tired appearance and was distressed. He carefully circled the man in his arms and patted her on the back like a child.

Maybe someone coaxed Cheng ran. She slept soundly. Now she is more and more greedy for Feng moye to sleep with her. Sometimes when he is not at home, he will lose sleep, but she didn't say.

This is her weakness. She doesn't want Feng moye to know. She always feels that if Feng moye doesn't love her in the future, it will become a sharp knife and stab her hard.

It is said that even if you love another person, you can only love seven points, and the remaining three points should be used to love yourself. She thinks it makes sense.

Even though she and Feng moye are convinced now, she e thinks it's still important to pay attention. After all, there's nothing wrong with people loving themselves.

The next day, Cheng ran woke up and felt that he was alive. He was not as tired as he was yesterday.

She stretched out and was getting ready when Feng moye carried her back.

"Wife, sleep a little longer. I haven't slept enough."

Cheng ran especially likes to see feng moye's eyebrows, because his eyebrows are thick and feel very comfortable.

The corners of her lips are curved, a little less cold and alienated in ordinary days, and her eyes even unconsciously show tenderness.

"You have to sleep by yourself. I'll clean up the Cheng family."

If Liang Yifan's affairs are delayed without a result, she always feels very uneasy in her heart.

When Feng moye heard this, he was still bleary eyed. He immediately woke up and surprised Cheng ran.

This man has changed too fast.

Feng moye turns over and gets up, full of spirit.

"Let's go."

Cheng ran couldn't help giving her a thumbs up: "well, you are really good."

"Of course, you know best about your husband and your wife."

Feng moye winked at her and almost missed Cheng Ran's heart. The man's voice was low and lazy.

Cheng ran wants to beat him and seduces himself early in the morning.

She stretched out her hand and covered his mouth impolitely: "don't talk. It's important to get down to business first."

Feng moye grabs the back of Cheng Ran's hand, pastes the warm lip flap and kisses. The spoil at the bottom of his eyes is about to overflow his eyes.

"Well, I'll stay with my wife."

Cheng ran feels that he is immersed in the honey jar every day. What he is afraid of is whether he will suddenly disappear one day. All this is just a mirage.

In these beautiful people or things, she always has no sense of security. It seems that no matter how beautiful these things are, they will always change. Nothing is invariable. Just like people, no one can have a smooth life.

"OK." Cheng ran collected her mind and didn't say anything. It was just her own doubts. There was no need to let Feng moye worry with her.

Driving to Cheng's house, Cheng Zhiming and Hao Shuqin both sat in chairs, frowning.

The company has also been in recession recently. Since Cheng Xin offended the partners last month, the reputation of their company has collapsed. Many partners are reluctant to cooperate with them now.

Hao Shuqin is even more depressed. Recently, the company's income is depressed, and their quality of life is not very good.

She hasn't gone out to buy a bag for a long time.

As soon as Cheng ran stepped into the door, he could feel the tension.

Hao Shuqin inadvertently raised her eyes and saw Cheng ran, who looked surprised.

"Cheng ran, why did you come?"

"I came here to ask you something about Cheng Xinyue and Liang Yifan."

Hao Shuqin lowered her head to drink tea and looked indifferent: "I don't know what you said. I don't know what Xinyue is doing recently."

Listen, I'm ready to avoid the problem.

But the more Hao Shuqin was like this, the more Cheng ran thought she must know something.

Cheng ran didn't wait for Hao Shuqin and Cheng Zhiming to ask her to sit down, so he sat down directly.

She saw Feng moye still standing and greeted him.

"Husband, sit down."

Feng moye sits there and makes Hao Shuqin and Cheng Zhiming feel oppressed.

Hao Shuqin was a little nervous and stood up directly from her chair: "Cheng ran, if you come back to see us, we welcome you, but if you come to make trouble, I'll trouble you to leave."

Cheng ran felt the armrest of the chair and was careless.

"Mother, you should know me. When I come here today, I must ask questions with the answers. Besides, don't you always want Cheng Xinyue to marry a rich family? Liang Yifan doesn't have anything. Now the third master is looking for him all over the world. What will happen after renting, don't you know?"

Cheng Ran has been with Hao Shuqin and Cheng Zhiming for so many years. He really knows their virtues too well. They are kind of soft ears and fierce on the surface. In fact, they can't afford anything.

If they knew that Cheng Xinyue's contact with Liang Yifan might cause human life problems, it might not say so.

Hao Shuqin hears the speech and subconsciously looks at Cheng Zhiming. Cheng Zhiming quickly reacts.

He asked Cheng ran, "what are you talking about? We can't understand what the third master is and who Liang Yifan is."

Cheng ran sneered in her heart. Well, it's good. She's still pretending. She wants to see how long they can pretend.

Feng moye sits on Cheng Ran's side, overlapping his long legs, and the engraved facial features are a little fierce at this moment.

"However, chairman Cheng, now Ranran is not your daughter. Don't we even have a cup of tea?"

"How, how." Cheng Zhiming is reluctant, but Feng moye is at least the leader in the industry. Naturally, he can't offend. He quickly told the servant, "what are you waiting for? Make Feng Zong's tea."

"Yes."

The servant didn't dare to neglect, so he went quickly.

Feng moye said to Cheng Zhiming, "chairman Cheng probably doesn't know the situation. Ran Ran is a little tired these two days. Let me tell you, Liang Yifan was under the third master before. Although the third master is not very famous in the white road, he is still very famous in the gray area. Even if chairman Cheng doesn't know, he should know the third master."

Cheng Zhiming didn't say anything, and Feng moye continued.

"Now Liang Yifan has been chased by the third master. At that time, if you find out what your daughter is involved with him, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome. If you Cheng family don't want to cause these bad things, I suggest that Cheng Xinyue don't have too much contact with Liang Yifan as soon as possible."

Cheng Zhiming's face immediately became ugly. He knew more or less about Cheng Xinyue and Liang Yifan during this period.

Just before he knows the purpose of Cheng ran and Feng moye, he still doesn't dare to speak rashly.

Now, hearing what Feng moye said, his heart began to panic again. The third master is a man in the gray area. Everyone knows that they are doing serious business and don't want to follow some people.

I don't want to cause a lot of trouble because of these things. They can't afford it.

Hao Shuqin is not as brave as Cheng Zhiming. When Feng moye said this, her heart panicked.

"You mean, Liang Yifan, he's from that side. Now their boss is chasing him?"

Cheng ran nodded: "that's almost what it means, but we can't find Liang Yifan now. We found him with Cheng Xinyue. Come and ask."

Cheng Zhiming sneers and suddenly sees Cheng Ran's intention.

"In other words, you didn't come to see us or care about us. You came to ask us about Liang Yifan's whereabouts."