Mu Yinyin remembered the origin of this picture with exceptional clarity.
She and Fu Siye were secretly married; a wedding was out of the question, let alone wedding photos.
The couple's bedside usually displayed wedding photos. They had none. Liang Min then smiled and told her, "Let's put this up. It's the same as wishing for early children. We can't leave it bare, can we? Have children soon, and they can be your flower girls then."
With a "click," Mu Yinyin's thoughts were abruptly interrupted.
She also saw the door being pushed open from the outside. Fu Siye, dressed in a black three-piece suit, walked in, his tall figure entering from the doorway.
His lips were pursed, his expression calm and distant.
Seeing him return, Mu Yinyin was somewhat surprised.
Before she could say anything, Fu Siye's thin lips parted slightly as he spoke, "Regarding this theft incident, the video only proves Luo Gang and He Xia had contact. Your designed products are not identical."
He stopped about two steps away from Mu Yinyin.
Although they were close, Mu Yinyin still felt a great distance between them.
She found it somewhat amusing. "The product concepts are already out there. Do you still need to look at the products specifically? Putting the products aside, the mother and daughter held their press conference first. Mr. Fu, are you making excuses for your beloved with what you're saying now?"
He said he wouldn't talk about Nan Shiqing, but then he changed his mind and came back to find her, saying all this.
They got married, and being secretly married was one thing. Not caring for her was another. She lowered herself, and what did she get in return?
The more Mu Yinyin thought about it, the angrier she became. She stated her position, "Even if our Fanxing's video has been recorded, regardless of whether she is innocent or guilty, at this critical juncture, who are they trying to fool? Also, if you want to make excuses for Nan Shiqing and you think she's being wronged, you can help her find a lawyer to do everything. You don't need to waste your time on me; it's useless."
With that statement, Mu Yinyin bypassed him and was about to walk out.
She was a little angry, but at the same time, she understood that this was his room. They were divorced, and on Fu family's territory, she couldn't ask Fu Siye to leave.
Especially now that they had a collaboration, she couldn't possibly bring that up.
Therefore, to avoid escalating the conflict, she could only leave.
Unexpectedly, as she reached the door, Fu Siye's deep, cold voice sounded behind her—
"I won't interfere in this matter of hers."
Mu Yinyin frowned slightly and replied without turning her head, "Mr. Fu, whether you interfere or not has nothing to do with me."
Fu Siye's expression darkened. "I don't have time to find you specifically to say this."
It was Liang Min who had asked him to stay as well, saying they were going to Qing Shan Temple to burn incense tomorrow. The family driver, Old Chen, had urgent family matters today and needed him to act as the driver.
Mu Yinyin frowned slightly and looked back at him. After a brief glance, she couldn't be bothered to say anything, and Fu Siye had no intention of explaining. Mu Yinyin didn't linger and walked straight out.
As soon as Mu Yinyin walked out the door, she ran into Liang Min, who was coming upstairs.
Seeing her slightly somber expression, Liang Min immediately realized there was a problem.
She quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Yinyin, is anything missing from the room?"
She had asked Fu Siye to stay. She had mentioned there was only one room, and Fu Siye had only gone upstairs a short while ago.
Although she was well aware that Mu Yinyin's current mood was due to Fu Siye, she still pretended to be ignorant.
Mu Yinyin shook her head and smiled, pushing back the recent unhappiness. "Nothing is missing from the room. Grandma, I still have a lot of work to finish. I'll be leaving first thing tomorrow..."
She didn't want to spend any more time with Fu Siye.
However, before she could finish, Liang Min eagerly interrupted her, "What about tomorrow morning? I specifically wanted you to accompany me, which is why I insisted you stay. If you leave and come back tomorrow, what does that make this old woman?"
Liang Min questioned Mu Yinyin, her expression carrying a hint of sorrow.
"Grandma, I genuinely have urgent matters to attend to. I'm not lying to you." Mu Yinyin still didn't want to stay.
Liang Min pursed her lips and insisted, her face also heavy. "But Old Chen isn't here, and that brat Fu Siye just told me he has an online meeting. Yinyin, please, just for this old woman, don't pour cold water on me, okay?"
Mu Yinyin: "..."
Old Chen wasn't here, which meant Fu Siye would be their driver.
And given Liang Min's attitude, Mu Yinyin understood it perfectly.
Before Mu Yinyin could say anything, Liang Min blocked her path. She held Mu Yinyin's hand with one hand and cradled the little white cat with the other, acting very forcefully—
"You promised this old woman. This old woman finally found a companion, and I won't let you leave."
Faced with Liang Min's actions, Mu Yinyin was both amused and exasperated.
Liang Min's grip was tight, making Mu Yinyin realize she couldn't leave today.
The most important point: Grandma was winking at her and signaling with a serious expression.
Mu Yinyin suddenly understood and nodded, "Okay, Grandma, I won't leave."
"Did that scoundrel upset you just now? Don't worry, I'll make that scoundrel sleep on the sofa tonight. It won't affect you." With that, Liang Min took Mu Yinyin's hand and returned to the bedroom.
Fu Siye had just come down from the terrace. As he approached, Liang Min smelled the smoke on him.
Liang Min couldn't help but frown. "You're old enough to smoke, why are you still smoking? Have you finished your work? If you have, get out. This room belongs to Yinyin today."
"En," Fu Siye replied indifferently, bypassing Liang Min and walking towards Mu Yinyin to exit.
Fu Siye's lips were tightly pursed, his expression so blank that it was impossible to discern his emotions.
He even completely ignored Mu Yinyin.
Seeing this, Mu Yinyin felt both angry and amused. Even though they were divorced, they had been husband and wife for three years. Because of their conversation just now, he wouldn't even look at her?
It was too much!
"That brat never listens for a moment. If this old woman dies one day, it will be because he angered me to death!"
Liang Min said indignantly, her brows furrowed high, her gaze fixed on the doorway.
This was a matter between Liang Min and Fu Siye, and Mu Yinyin had nothing to comment on or persuade at this point.
However, thinking of Liang Min's earlier wink, Mu Yinyin asked curiously, "Grandma, did you need me for something else?"
"Yes, I do have something to talk to you about. I'll tell you in detail tomorrow when we go to Qing Shan Temple." With that, Liang Min let out a long sigh.
But Mu Yinyin sensed that something was amiss. Although she didn't say anything, her tightly furrowed brows said it all.
Liang Min saw Mu Yinyin's gloomy and worried gaze, but she shook her head and denied it.