President, the deceased lady has three more children

Chapter 540 How Did Fu Yunchuan Become a Stalker? (Page 12)

The three of them walked to the airport taxi area, where a driver who had been waiting there walked up to Fu Yunchuan and nodded to him in greeting.

"Mr. Fu, the car is already waiting over there."

Fu Yunchuan simply gave a faint "hmm" and didn't get into the car, keeping his eyes fixed on Nanxing.

Nanxing ignored the gaze that seemed glued to her from behind and got into a taxi with Lin Ke.

As the taxi door closed, Fu Yunchuan got into the black minivan behind it.

"Follow the taxi in front, but not too close, but don't lose it either."

Fu Yunchuan got into the passenger seat and stared intently at the taxi in front of him.

The driver was somewhat surprised, then nodded and immediately started the car, following at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

The driver was a man in his thirties, with a muscular build that made him look more like a bodyguard.

Fu Yunchuan rested his arm on the car window, clenching his fists in restraint.

He almost couldn't resist rushing over to let Nanxing ride in his car, but he didn't dare.

Yes, he didn't dare. He was afraid that Nanxing would get angry and refuse to register the marriage. He didn't dare to gamble with this.

He knew clearly and admitted that he was a coward in this matter.

A bitter feeling welled up inside him; he never imagined that one day he would admit to being a coward.

He dared not gamble on Nanxing's matter at all. He could only wait, wait for Nanxing and Lin Ke to get their marriage certificate, wait for Nanxing to return to China, and then Han Feng would be able to answer the question about the car accident six years ago, and Lu Mingzhu's matter would also have a final judgment.

Nanxing glanced at the black minivan behind him in the taxi's rearview mirror, his gaze remaining indifferent.

During the flight from China to abroad, she thought Fu Yunchuan would do some messy things, but she didn't expect that Fu Yunchuan not only didn't do anything, but didn't even say a word.

That's good, it saves her a lot of trouble.

In the past two days and one night, she didn't want anything to go wrong. Maintaining the current state, which was strange but relatively calm, was enough.

Lin Ke glanced at her, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked a question.

"Are we just going to let him follow us like this?"

"If he wants to go, he can go, as long as he doesn't interfere with us."

Upon arriving at the manor villa where they had lived for several years, Nanxing and Lin Ke got out of the car.

Fu Yunchuan's car was parked at the entrance. Without trying to avoid suspicion, he opened the car window and looked over there.

Nanxing looked up and their eyes met.

A few seconds later, Nanxing looked away.

Lin Ke glanced at Fu Yunchuan, then put his hand on Nan Xing's shoulder and said in a low voice,

"Let's go inside and rest for a bit. We can deal with our business tomorrow. Fu Yunchuan shouldn't be leaving for long."

Nanxing nodded, turned around and walked into the courtyard.

This is a detached three-story villa with a yard enclosed by a wall taller than a person. The yard is planted with some flowers and plants, most of which can be used as medicine.

Closing the gate outside the courtyard also officially cut off Fu Yunchuan's view.

From the moment Fu Yunchuan saw Lin Ke put his arm around Nan Xing's shoulder, his eyes were filled with jealousy and madness. He suppressed his urge to get out of the car, which also stung his eyes.

Even though they're getting a divorce, why isn't Nanxing rejecting Lin Ke's advances? So, is Nanxing really choosing to divorce because she wants to protect Lin Ke, doesn't want to drag him into this, and doesn't want to involve him?

Is that really the kind of person Nanxing sees him as? Does Nanxing not believe him at all? Does she really think he wanted to expose their relationship just to control her? He's just afraid of losing Nanxing.

"A cigarette." Fu Yunchuan's voice was hoarse from being suppressed for a long time, and he reached out his hand directly to the driver next to him.

The driver immediately took out a cigarette and a lighter and handed them over, carefully observing Fu Yunchuan's profile with a hint of surprise.

Even though the smoke obscured part of Fu Yunchuan's face, he could still sense that Fu Yunchuan's complexion was not good, and he even seemed inexplicably lonely.

He was assigned to work here by Han Feng, the boss. Originally, he didn't need to handle things like picking up President Fu, but Boss Han personally reminded him that he had to pick him up and keep an eye on President Fu, and that he must report any problems in a timely manner.

He initially thought it was some kind of difficult task, but from the moment he met President Fu, he realized something was wrong. If it were really a difficult task, why would someone show up alone?

Until he saw the woman, he was recently assigned to investigate her. Judging from what President Fu did after getting off the plane, could that woman be the one President Fu has been looking for for several years?

"You can go back now." Fu Yunchuan exhaled a smoke ring and told the driver to go back first.

"President Fu, I have received instructions from Boss Han to stay here with you until you return to China."

Fu Yunchuan didn't say anything more, but just kept staring at the small villa while smoking.

The driver glanced around at the surroundings and the darkening sky, then asked:

"Mr. Fu, it's getting late. Why don't you head back to your place first? I'll bring you back tomorrow. I can have my staff keep an eye on things here; they'll let you know immediately if they go out. What do you think?"

"No need, I'll stay here tonight."

"This..." The driver glanced at Fu Yunchuan's expression and knew he wasn't joking.

Although I haven't had much contact with Fu Yunchuan, I've heard many rumors about him and witnessed his decisive and authoritative methods. In particular, Boss Han also told him to just follow Fu Yunchuan's orders.

He didn't try to persuade him further, but instead glanced at the convenience store ahead and prepared to get off the bus to buy some food and drinks.

Fu Yunchuan remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.

When the driver returned, Fu Yunchuan was still in the same position, motionless, but there was an extra cigarette butt in the car ashtray.

He handed the water and sandwich to Fu Yunchuan.

"Mr. Fu, would you like to eat something or drink some water?"

"Need not."

"You should eat something," the driver said, mustering his courage. "Boss Han told me to take good care of you. Also, we don't know when the young lady who went in earlier will come out. Eating something is good in case we can't fall behind the two of them."

He remained in the posture of handing over the item, his heart pounding with fear, not daring to look directly at Fu Yunchuan.

This was something Han told him when he texted Boss Han to inform President Fu after he got out of the car to buy water and sandwiches. Boss Han said that if he couldn't persuade them, he should use those girls to persuade them.

The driver initially found it hard to believe, until he saw Fu Yunchuan reach out and take the sandwich and water over.

Fu Yunchuan didn't eat much today, and he didn't even touch the airplane food.

Thinking that Nanxing would definitely go out with Lin Ke to get their divorce certificate tomorrow morning, he didn't want any accidents to happen, including to his own health.

The sandwich didn't taste like food to him; the way he chewed it without any expression was even a little frightening to the driver.

However, he dared not look too closely or ask too many questions; his task was simply to take good care of Fu Yunchuan for the next two days.

Nanxing returned to the house where she and her children had lived for several years, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

“I had someone clean up when I came back last time, and I called ahead yesterday to have someone clean up as well. You can just go back to your room and rest. There should be some food in the fridge, or see if there’s anything you want to eat and I can bring it back for you when I come back from the hospital.”

Lin Ke said to Nan Xing as he drew back the curtains in the living room.

Nanxing changed into cotton slippers, went to the water dispenser to get two cups of hot water, and handed one of them to Lin Ke.

"No need, I'll just grab something from the fridge later. Senior, are you going to the hospital later?"

"Yes, it's been so long since I've come back, so I still need to go and see you. You stay home and pack the things you need to take back tomorrow. I'll probably be back quite late, or if it's too late, I'll just stay at the hospital and I'll come pick you up tomorrow."

After Lin Ke finished drinking the hot water, he prepared to leave. Nan Xing nodded and watched him go.

She did need to pack some things; her three children had asked her to take them back with her.

I hadn't planned to settle down in the country before I went back, so I didn't bring many things back with me.

"Oh, right." Lin Ke walked to the door and then turned back. "Keep an eye on Fu Yunchuan. If anything happens, call me. Don't open the door for him. I don't know what he's up to by following me here."

Nanxing smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, I know. Besides, he would never let anything happen to me now. Given Lu Mingzhu's current condition, he won't let go of any opportunity to save her."

“Especially since this is a pretty good opportunity for me, he is even less likely to let it go and will absolutely not let anything happen to me.”

Lin Ke looked at her, finally nodded, and pushed open the door to leave.

How could he not worry? Those who had been by Nanxing's side for many years knew best what Nanxing had once felt for Fu Yunchuan.

Beneath the seemingly calm exterior, the suppressed pain only deepens.

Lin Ke hailed a cab at the entrance and left. Before getting in, he glanced in the direction of Fu Yunchuan, but only for a moment before getting in.

"Have someone follow him," Fu Yunchuan instructed the driver.

The driver nodded, then took out his phone and made a call. Soon, a car slowly followed from a short distance away.

Fu Yunchuan focused his gaze on the location of the small villa again, completely absorbed. It was as if only the villa and the people inside it existed in his eyes, and he paid no attention to the surrounding scenery.

After Lin Ke left, Nan Xing began packing her things. As for Fu Yunchuan at the door, she just needed to make sure he didn't bother her.

There was quite a lot of stuff. Nanxing packed a suitcase to take on the plane himself, and there were also a few cardboard boxes next to it, which would need to be sent back to China by logistics companies.

Several hours passed in the blink of an eye, and it was now completely dark.

She glanced at the window subconsciously, her expression unchanged, then washed her hands, went to the kitchen, took out some instant noodles from the refrigerator, and started cooking.

When the instant noodles were ready, Nanxing heard the pitter-patter of rain at the door. At first, it was relatively quiet and needed to be quiet to hear, but the sound gradually grew louder, and the music playing on her phone could no longer drown out the sound of the rain.

She paused for a moment while picking up her noodles, but then calmly sat down and ate them while scrolling through her phone.

The rain is still falling.

Inside the car, the driver couldn't help but yawn. He glanced at Fu Yunchuan, who was motionless beside him, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

I never thought that President Fu would become like this for a woman. Sure enough, no matter who you are, you are basically the same when you fall in love.

With the rain pouring down like this, they didn't even think about going back to their lodgings or finding a hotel nearby. Just how worried and concerned must they be to be personally watching over things like this?

"Go to the back and rest," Fu Yunchuan's voice rang out in the carriage, startling the driver.

"No need, no need. I'm fine sitting here. Mr. Fu, why don't you go to the back and rest for a bit? I can keep watch. I'll rest when it's almost dawn and then you can keep watch?"

"No need," Fu Yunchuan refused coldly. "Go and rest in the back."

His tone was authoritative, and the driver, after glancing at his cold profile, didn't dare to argue. He nodded, took out his umbrella, got out of the car, and went to the back seat.