Ke Chen didn't understand why he wanted to investigate Shiyang's childhood background. If he had anything to do, couldn't he just ask?
He remembered that although Fu Jingchuan and Shiyang were divorced, they had not been in conflict with each other for the rest of their lives.
Fu Jingchuan had no intention of explaining: "Just check."
Ke Chen: "Then can I ask Miss Shi directly?"
In his opinion, this was the simplest and most direct solution. Without thinking, Fu Jingchuan lazily raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I don't look like I have a mouth?"
Ke Chen didn't dare to say anything. Fu Jingchuan really looked like he had a mouth but not a mouth.
Fu Jingchuan could see what he was thinking at a glance: "What's that expression on your face?"
Ke Chen straightened his back immediately: "It's nothing."
Then he patted his chest and promised again and again: "I will definitely investigate clearly."
After making the promise, I couldn't help but be curious: "Mr. Fu, can I ask what I'm doing to check this?"
After asking, he was afraid that Fu Jingchuan would go crazy, so he quickly added: "This way I can investigate clearly in a targeted manner."
"You don't need to be specific." Fu Jingchuan rejected him directly. "Just find out how her relationship with her family is, whether she is the biological daughter of the Shi family, and whether she had any special experiences in her childhood."
"Ah?" Ke Chen was confused again, and his curious nature recurred, "Why are you checking this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and met Fu Jingchuan's cold eyes, and immediately closed his mouth.
"I'll check right away." After a while, Ke Chen calmly replied.
"Give me feedback tomorrow."
After Fu Jingchuan finished speaking, he turned off the video and his ears became calm again.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, then turned to look at Shiyang's closed door. What came to his mind was Shiyang's blank look when he saw Shangguan Linlin's bracelet in the morning. It was a look of pure emptiness. .
Fu Jingchuan didn't know why Shiyang had such a vacant look, looking... as if he recognized the thing, but in his subsequent conversation with her, she denied it, but that denial still carried him. Unfamiliar and confused, maybe even she herself didn't know why she looked like that.
The phone was turning gently in the palm of my hand, and my long fingers were pressing it lightly.
Fu Jingchuan knew very well that it was not necessarily Shi Yang who looked like Shen Yu. It was him who always combined Shi Yang and Shen Yu into one body, intentionally or unintentionally.
Even if it was just a look or a detail, any possible similarity between them would make his heart beat wildly, for fear of missing something.
Fu Jingchuan didn't know why he insisted on treating the two as one individual. Even though Shi Yang had clearly denied that she was not Shen Yu, Fu Jingchuan knew very well that he simply could not accept anyone other than Shi Yang becoming Shen Yu.
The young Shen Yu accompanied him through the darkest, most lonely and helpless years of his life. The little Shen Yu during those years was so beautiful. He had only seen this kind of similar beauty and peace of mind in Shi Yang.
How could Shiyang not be Shen Yu?
How could she not be Shen Yu?
Putting away the mobile phone that was spinning in his palm, Fu Jingchuan stood up suddenly. He called Shen Yu's brother Shen Qingyao, but the call was cut off after just two rings.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already late at night in China at this time, and Shen Qingyao had probably gone to bed long ago.
Fu Jingchuan knew that he should not continue to disturb him. The matter was not urgent enough to wake up Shen Qingyao, but reason was one thing. The emotions raging in his heart made him press the phone again with his long fingers.
The phone was finally picked up after a long ringing.
"Who?" The short, low male voice had a hint of displeasure at being woken up, but the upbringing in his bones prevented him from getting angry directly.
"It's me." Fu Jingchuan's tone was also calm, and his voice was also short and simple.
Shen Qingyao, who was not yet fully awake, frowned. While rubbing his eyebrows, he glanced at the clock on the wall, and his frown deepened.
"Call me at this point, okay?"
"Yes." Fu Jingchuan has walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, "I am now in Zurich, Switzerland, and I met a girl who looks like Shen Yu a few days ago."
"Shen Yu?" Shen Qingyao sat up immediately, his deep sleepy voice suddenly sobering up, "Where did you meet her? Where is she now?"
Fu Jingchuan: "At Huichen Hotel."
Shen Qingyao: "Do you have her contact information?"
"No." Fu Jingchuan looked out the window at the Polytechnic University, "But I happened to see her job badge. She should be a student in the Department of Architecture at ETH Zurich."
"If it's convenient for you, come over tomorrow." Fu Jingchuan said.
"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow." Shen Qingyao said without any hesitation, "Please help me and keep an eye on me. Don't notify the rest of the family yet, so as not to waste time on the joy."
"I know." Fu Jingchuan nodded, "Call me when you get there. I'm at the Huichen Hotel."
Shen Qingyao: "Okay."
Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone and put the phone back in his palm. He glanced at the Polytechnic University outside the window, slowly turned around, and looked at Shiyang's closed door, thoughtfully.
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In the room, Shi Yang was sitting at the table with his chin in one hand, a little lost.
She was originally going to draw a design drawing. She spread out her paper and pen, but she didn't get into the state of mind. Her thoughts were a little confused. At one moment, it was the scene of Fu Jingchuan losing control and kissing her forcefully in the parking lot. At the other moment, she was covering up for him, and the two of them accidentally kissed her lips. When they touched each other, the way he looked at her, and the way he suddenly lowered his head to kiss her, that unbearable yet gentle look of taking control of the situation brought her back to the night of the class reunion. When he sent her home, the two of them were like this. Their eyes met accidentally, and they slowly kissed each other. The desire that night was real, and the loss of control was also real.
Shiyang missed Fu Jingchuan that night. There was clearly a secret and strong affection in his eyes, but she didn't know why she couldn't see this strong affection in the later life of respecting each other as guests. It was because that night was also about Fu Jingchuan. Did she think she was Shen Yu?
Shiyang thought of the chance encounter with Shangguan Linchi in the morning, and Fu Jingchuan's stunned look when he saw her bracelet. His chest felt a little tight, but after feeling stuffy, his thoughts returned to that familiar feeling of confusion.
She thought of the bracelet Shangguan Linlin was wearing on his wrist.
Shiyang didn't know why she was staring at that bracelet. She had never seen it before, but the moment she saw it, her head seemed to be in some kind of fog, confused and at a loss.
Shiyang couldn't explain her feelings at that time. Even when she thought about it now, she still didn't know why, why her thoughts seemed to be frozen, and she was distracted by that thing she had never seen before.
She didn't know if this was related to the missing part of her memory. She couldn't help but wonder, could she really have anything to do with Shen Yu?
Shiyang felt that he was crazy. He didn't know if he was influenced by Fu Jingchuan, or why he would suddenly have such speculation.
Shen Yu, like Fu Jingchuan, is from Xicheng, but she is not. She was picked up by her father Shi Lin in the north. They later moved to Xicheng as a family. There is no way that she and Shen Yu have any contact.
But such speculations were growing in her heart like crazy. Shiyang couldn't control it. Somehow, she took her cell phone and called Shi Lin back.
