Fu Tingyu loosened his schoolbag and recalled the picture. The scarf was in the drawer of the dressing table in the bedroom.

Did not give it away, and not in the bag...

That scarf should still be in the drawer.

Fu Tingyu stood up suddenly and walked straight out of the study.

Shi Yan glanced at the schoolbag on the desk, did not turn out anything, let him breathe a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the closed door of the lounge next door, sighed, and chased after him.

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Fu Tingyu opened the door of the bedroom and turned on the hand-controlled light. The dark bedroom was instantly bright as day.

He stepped to the dressing table, opened the third drawer from the left, and saw the red scarf lying quietly in the drawer.

Looking at the scarves that his wife carefully knit for other men, her dark eyes were filled with anger, but it was more jealous.

When Shi Yan walked in, he saw Fourth Master staring at the drawer on the dressing table. A few meters away, she could feel the coldness radiating from Fourth Master, making his back chill.

He approached boldly, only to find a red handmade scarf in the drawer.

Even if he didn't ask, he guessed that this scarf was not woven for the Fourth Master, but Shen Yaohui.

This is also the reason for Si Ye's anger.

Even a man can't stand his wife, knitting scarves for other men.

Si Ye gave so much for her and suffered so many injuries for her, even if you don't return, don't hurt Si Ye so much.

Si Ye is a man but not a god, and he can be tough enough to be invincible and invincible.

For a moment, Shi Yan really wanted to send the woman Qin Shu away so that she would disappear in front of the Fourth Master forever.

In this way, Si Ye would not be so painful.

The bedroom was deadly silent.

Fu Tingyu stood up suddenly, his voice icy, "Take this scarf and burn it."

Shi Yan also felt that this scarf should be burned to save Si Ye from seeing sadness.

"Yes, Fourth Master."

Shi Yan took a step forward, reached out and picked up the red scarf in the drawer, turned and walked out.

He looked at the handmade scarf in his hand. It felt very soft and made of pure wool. It would be warm and comfortable around his neck in winter.

If this scarf was given to the Fourth Master by Qin Shu, the Fourth Master would happily surround it to work every day, and maybe even show it off in front of his brothers.

"This is knitted by my wife."

But Qin Shuzhi gave another one...

Before Shi Yan finished his thought, he saw the word Yu on the top of the scarf?

He suddenly stopped, turned the scarf over, and looked at it carefully again, it was Yu.

Isn't this Si Ye's name?

Could it be that Qin Shuzhi gave it to the Fourth Master?

Shi Yan squeezed the scarf in his hand, turned around, and rushed into the bedroom again.

"Four Lord, look at this scarf."

Fu Tingyu irritably took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, and before he could light it, he saw Shi Yan returning with the scarf.

His eyes were cold: "I asked you to burn it, don't you understand?"

If it were to change to normal, Shi Yan would definitely turn around and go out in shock, but this time, he directly handed the words on the scarf to his master: "Si Ye, first look at the words on this scarf."

Fu Tingyu glanced at Shi Yan coldly, just about to get angry, he was taken aback when he caught a glimpse of the word Yu on the scarf from the corner of his eye.

Shi Yan said at this time: "Four Lord, this is the young lady weaving for you."

Fu Tingyu stretched out his hand and brought the scarf in front of him, looking at the word Yu on it, his anger vanished instantly.

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