Chapter 7: Where’s Madam?

Chapter 7: Where's Madam?

Fu Yining shook her head, trying to push away those annoying worries.

She blinked, and the person in the mirror blinked back at her.

Satisfied with what she saw, Fu Yining stepped back to the bed in her soft slippers, picked up her elegant handbag, and reached inside to take out the latest phone developed by QiGui Group.

The original "Fu Yining" had excellent taste, but strangely, she chose a phone case covered in diamonds of various sizes, which was irritating to touch and blindingly bright.

Unable to tolerate it, Fu Yining peeled off the case and held the cool, naked phone in her hand to play with.

Unlocking the phone, Fu Yining's eyes swept over the few apps on it. Finally, unable to resist, she opened the app store and downloaded a bunch of entertainment.

She couldn't stand the boring life with "Fu Yining's" phone that had no entertainment apps. How could she enjoy her lonely nights without any fun?

After downloading a batch of apps, Fu Yining found that they were almost identical to the ones in the world she came from, with only different names and icons. The functions inside were the same.

While browsing the app store, Fu Yining also accidentally saw a game she loved and quickly downloaded it to check.

Unsurprisingly, it was the same!

Fu Yining was a little excited and even wondered if she could log into her account from that world.

The answer was no.

These two worlds were not connected.

Fu Yining understood that her old account was lost forever, and many in-game skins and accessories would need to be bought again. But it didn't matter; she had financial power now!

Having money was great, but Fu Yining didn't know it could be this wonderful.

She experienced the thrill of clearing out the skin shop and then eagerly jumped into a ranked match. The eye-catching effects on her character drew a gasp of awe from spectators.

— "Oh my god, I've barely seen this skin! Let me admire it! Let me admire it!"

— "Wow, wow, wow! Which whale is this?"

— "Daddy, I'm broke. Please share!"

The cries of her teammates came through the microphone, but Fu Yining didn't respond. She deftly maneuvered her character, weaving left and right as it raced across the map.

Hey, this was the feeling she was looking for. Fu Yining was back!

While Fu Yining was passionately playing her game in the bedroom, an unexpected man appeared downstairs.

Wang Yue took the man's removed suit jacket and followed behind him.

"Sir, why are you back?" Didn't you say you weren't coming back?

The man with a cold and regal demeanor stopped and asked just one question.

"Where's Madam?"

"Madam is upstairs," Wang Yue paused and then asked in a low voice, "Should I ask Madam to come down?"

Wang Yue was just asking casually. He knew that based on Madam's usual enthusiasm for Sir, Sir definitely wouldn't want him to inform Madam upstairs.

Sure enough, the man known as "Sir" simply shook his head slightly and then asked about Song Qingyu's condition.

Wang Yue smiled and replied, "Sir, the young mistress is pregnant, and Madam has already arranged everything."

"Her instructions?"

"Yes."

The man was taken aback.

When did Fu Yining start being so kind to her daughter-in-law?

Or what does she have in mind this time?

Just then, Hu Ma happened to bring Fu Yining’s bedtime beauty soup from the kitchen and was startled to see the male head of the household unexpectedly.

"Sir, you're back?"

Seeing the small bowl in her hands, the man waved her off, signaling her to continue her tasks.

Holding the soup, Hu Ma heard Butler Wang tell her to ‘keep it quiet’ and understood what she needed to do. She turned and headed upstairs.

Hu Ma understood. The sir must have just come back for a brief visit, and Butler Wang’s "keep it quiet" meant not to tell Madam that the sir had returned.

Indeed, if Madam, who adored the sir, knew he was back, she would probably be so happy that she would rush down to see him.

If their love was solid, it would be fine, but the sir’s feelings towards Madam...

With these cautious thoughts, Hu Ma reached Fu Yining’s door.

She switched to holding the soup with one hand and gently knocked on the door with the other. "Madam? Your beauty soup is ready!"

After a long wait, Hu Ma was finally met by Fu Yining at the door.

"What’s the matter?"

"Madam, it's your beauty soup. I’ve brought it for you."

"Oh, thank you. Here you go."

Fu Yining seemed to be in a hurry. She took the small bowl from Hu Ma, retreated into the room, and closed the door again.

Looking at her tray, Hu Ma was astonished.

Goodness, Madam actually said thank you to her?

The world must be turning upside down!

And Madam didn’t even notice the outside situation, so there was no need for Hu Ma to deliberately hide the fact that the sir had returned.

How odd!

Looking at the closed door, Hu Ma decided to come back later to collect the empty bowl.

In the room, Fu Yining finished the beauty soup in one gulp, casually set the small bowl aside, jumped onto the bed, and continued playing her game with the microphone on.

"Friends, I’m back!"

She knew the room was well-insulated, allowing her to shout into the microphone without worry.

(@AAA Milk Tea Wholesale, what were you up to just now?)

[Hmm, my family sent me a bowl of soup.]

[Does it taste good?]

[It’s okay.]

Fu Yining carefully savored it, and it seemed to have only a hint of sweetness; she couldn’t taste anything else.

But it wasn’t a big deal.

[We still have time, want to play another round?]

[Sure!]

Fu Yining and her new teammate started another ranked match.

Hu Ma left with the tray and, as she descended to the second floor, she happened to see Song Qingyu, who was also heading down the stairs.

"Oh, Young Mistress, why are you coming out? If you need anything, just let me know!" Hu Ma hurriedly went over.

Song Qingyu saw that she was being treated like a precious, fragile treasure and couldn’t help but laugh. "Hu Ma, I’m fine. I just want to go downstairs and get something."

"I’ll help!"

Hu Ma didn’t dare let the pregnant Young Mistress do anything herself and immediately placed the tray on a small table with some plants nearby, carefully supporting Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu couldn’t refuse, thinking she shouldn’t be that delicate, should she?

Hu Ma carefully helped the precious ‘big treasure’ down the stairs safely, and Song Qingyu thanked her.

Downstairs in the living room, the male head of the household was listening to Wang Yue report today’s events.

When he heard Wang Yue mention that the lady of the house had driven his son and his ‘true love’ out of the house, the cold, noble man nearly choked on his tea.

"Cough, what did you say?"

"Yes, sir, you heard it right."

As a witness, Wang Yue was still very surprised because the young mistress’s actions today were indeed quite unexpected.

He then also told the male head of the household how Fu Yining had pretended the surveillance was broken to expose the young master’s ‘white moonlight’ lying.

Then, he waited for the male head of the household’s reaction.