Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 837: A Gift for Cheng Yao

This Cheng Yao is quite interesting, knowing they came to Canada is one thing, but insisting on seeing it personally?

"What did you send Lin Rui over there for?" Su Wanxin asked softly.

"To give her a little gift."

If Cheng Yao drove here today, it means she quite likes this car, or perhaps, it’s the only car she has.

The tracker Fu Shihan planted in her lipstick will be discovered sooner or later, or it might just be useless.

The number of lipsticks women own definitely doesn’t match the number of cars, maybe Cheng Yao likes this shade of lipstick now, but might like a different one in a few days.

As long as that lipstick isn’t in her bag, it’s useless.

So, placing a locator on the car is a better idea.

After hearing his words, Su Wanxin muttered, "Do you carry those things with you? Did you also plant one on my car?"

Fu Shihan chuckled lightly, "What do you think?"

"...Pervert."

"Actually, I’d prefer to plant a visible camera on you," Fu Shihan whispered playfully, "Where do you think I’d place it?"

The street was bustling with people.

Even in a foreign country with more open customs, Su Wanxin couldn’t help but blush.

"Peeping Tom!"

"Thank you." 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Fu Shihan accepted her compliment and turned to watch what Lin Rui was up to.

Lin Rui ambled around, the car was empty, Cheng Yao was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Rui pretended to tie his shoelaces, quickly finishing the task, then left whistling.

Only when Fu Shihan saw him enter the hotel did he pull Su Wanxin along to head back.

They smoothly returned to their room, where Su Wanxin sat on the sofa, watching them search for eavesdropping devices or the like, it felt...

Thrilling.

Enough to almost make the baby in her womb jump out.

Canada was considered Cheng Yao’s territory, if she truly was that resourceful, sneaking into their room to plant something was entirely possible.

After all, Zhang Xinjie managed to get Fu Shihan’s room card, so it wasn’t a difficult task.

After confirming the room was clean, Fu Shihan turned on the computer to check Cheng Yao’s car’s location.

The car was still downstairs, not yet driven away.

At the dessert shop opposite the hotel, Cheng Yao sat by the window, snacking while watching in the hotel’s direction.

She had just witnessed Fu Shihan entering the hotel with Su Wanxin in his arms, and now the little cake on her plate was a mashed mess from being poked with a fork, seemingly losing all appetite.

She sat there for a long time before getting up and leaving the shop, driving back home.

Su Wanxin lay on the sofa, keeping an eye on the computer screen for Fu Shihan, seeing the red dot finally move, then slowly draw a faint dotted line on the map, marking the route it was taking.

She pursed her lips, watching Fu Shihan immersed in dealing with company matters.

She knew he was talented, always had been since he was young. Yet, she often found herself taken aback by him, just like now.

The locator was cobbled together by him, the software program casually crafted.

How could he be so nonchalant about everything?

Su Wanxin recalled back to their school days, taking deep breaths to calm herself.

Sleeping during class, playing basketball after class, and forcing her to do his homework, always securing the top spot in exams.

It wasn’t until he went to college and studied abroad that Su Wanxin felt relieved because she no longer had to do his homework for him, it was like being on an extended holiday.

"Your secretary has gone home."

Su Wanxin lazily got up to do her own things. Fu Shihan kept busy for a while, then checked Cheng Yao’s trail, his gaze cold.