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"Okay, Father."

Fu Song didn't know what to say for a moment. His son, who had been dead for more than six years, suddenly came back. He should feel happy.

But the old man passed away, the old lady was sent away, the wife is still in the hospital, and now there is a gap between the two brothers.

Fu Song seemed to have aged several years instantly.

He didn't know how to communicate with his eldest son, let alone what to use to make up for his eldest son who had gone through so much.

He didn't even know how to persuade his youngest son to let go.

Fu Yancheng had already walked out of Fu's house. After getting into the car, he took out the towel on the side and wiped the water stains on his clothes.

Qi Shen, who was in the front row, saw that his face was not very good and didn't dare to ask anything.

Fu Yancheng did not go to the Fu family, but went to Yujingyuan, thinking that Sheng Mian was still there.

But when I arrived, I found out that Sheng Mian was no longer there. The servant said that she had gone to the company.

He remembered that Wen Zhao's incident was still spreading on the Internet, and Sheng Mian was also very busy recently.

But he really wanted to see her, especially after being hit by Fu Song with a tea cup, he wanted to see Sheng Mian crazily.

He sat in a daze on the sofa in Yujingyuan.

Half an hour later, someone from Fu's senior management sent him a message.

[President, Fu Xingzhou has come to the company.]

Fu Xingzhou holds 15% of the shares and should be at the top.

Fu Yancheng ignored the message and clicked on the chat box with Sheng Mian.

He typed a line of words and then slowly deleted it.

I just kept deleting and modifying it, and finally it became this.

【I want to see you.】

Sheng Mian is sitting in the office now. The professional private detective she hired has taken a lot of photos. She also asked the parents of the autistic child to investigate. There has been no extra money in their account recently.

It's also possible that the other party gave them a check and they haven't gone to the bank to cash it yet.

Sheng Mian carefully checked the couple's information and found that the husband had already married a woman outside and had a son, but the wife didn't know it yet.

She tapped her fingertips lightly on the table, heard her cell phone ringing, and found out that it was the message from Fu Yancheng.

[I'm in the office, you can come over. I have to meet the mother of the autistic child later.]

These words made Fu Yancheng feel much more at ease.

Fu Yancheng has been very uneasy since Fu Xingzhou appeared last night.

Especially after experiencing the teacup being smashed just now, he realized what his status was in the Fu family.

As soon as Fu Xingzhou appeared, he became insignificant.

If Fu Xingzhou is not here, he will become the first choice.

Did Sheng Mian think so too?

He immediately went to Shengmian's company.

Sheng Mian never expected that he would come so quickly.

Fu Yancheng had changed into a suit, but the wound on his forehead was still there.

Even though it was just a trace of blood, Sheng Mian still noticed it and couldn't help but brush the hair from his forehead.

"What's going on here?"

Fu Yancheng was sitting on the sofa, while she was standing.

He slowly put his arm around her waist without saying a word.

Sheng Mian was in a trance and had the illusion that he was like a big dog that had been bullied outside and came back to seek comfort from its owner.

She felt a little sour for a moment, took out a band-aid from her bag, and put it on his forehead.

Fu Yancheng still said nothing, and Sheng Mian let him hold her like this.

This action reminded her of the time when the two of them encountered a sandstorm in Youxian County, and she felt so weak.

She slowly raised her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then followed her heart and placed her hand on his hair.

Unlike his temper, his hair is soft.

Neither of them spoke, and Fu Yancheng held her tighter and tighter until her alarm clock reminded her that it was time to meet the mother of the child.

The public opinion on the Internet about Wen Zhao and S.M must be calmed down as soon as possible.

Fu Yancheng followed her step by step, apparently wanting to go with her.

"No, Fu Yancheng, if you have been interviewed with this face, you will be in trouble if someone recognizes you."

"Then I'll wait for you in the office."

His dark eyes stared at her for a moment. I don't know if it was Sheng Mian's illusion, but I always felt that he was uneasy, even a little anxious.


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