Chapter 201 The creased paper is the DNA paternity test report

It was late at night when Fu Jingchuan returned home.

The neon lights outside the window have slowly dimmed.

The whole world began to fall into slumber.

In fact, he has never adapted to living alone for two years.

In the dead of night, I still think of Shiyang.

Being accustomed to a life with her company cannot be replaced by another habit.

With a long sigh, Fu Jingchuan walked to the cloakroom, dragged out the suitcase from the corner cabinet, turned around and took a few sets of clothes from the coat rack, and started to pack his luggage.

There is a merger and acquisition case to be discussed in Haishi in just two days.

Arranging a business trip at this time is the best way to divert attention.

Fu Jingchuan opened the suitcase and was about to put the folded clothes into the suitcase when the yellowed paper in the mesh bag made him pause slightly.

Messy creases can still be seen on the back of the paper.

This suitcase is the suitcase I used when I went to Zurich two years ago.

The creased paper is the DNA paternity test report.

Fu Jingchuan suddenly remembered the day Shiyang went to the hospital to have an abortion.

He went outside to bring her food, but she didn't want to see him, so he paid someone to bring it in for her.

He stood alone on the side of an unfamiliar road, watching passers-by coming and going, feeling heartbroken and confused.

He thought at that time, if it weren't for the paternity test report and the discussion about Shen Yu with her, she would have kept the child.

This paternity test report was crumpled out of control at that time. Although it was not thrown away in the end, it was stuffed into the suitcase after returning.

After two years of busy work, he had almost forgotten the existence of this thing.

Fu Jingchuan stared at the yellowed paper for a long time, then slowly put down his clothes, opened the zipper, and took out the paternity test report.

The roughness under his fingertips reminded him of that afternoon when Lin Shanshan called him and told him that Shiyang was in the hospital and that she decided not to have children. He rushed to the hospital in a hurry and watched her with a weak face being pushed from the operating room by the doctor. When they came out, the two of them were silent across the long corridor.

The dull and painful feeling flooded my chest again.

Fu Jingchuan pursed his lips, turned around and stuffed the crumpled report into the drawer of the dressing mirror next to him. He would not read it without looking at it.

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Ke Chen only received the notice from Fu Jingchuan asking him to go on a business trip with him the next morning.

He was very surprised to receive the short notice. He didn't understand why Fu Jingchuan had to go on a business trip at this time, and it was a long-term business trip.

But as a migrant worker, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He made hurried preparations and drove to Fu Jingchuan's house to pick him up.

"Mr. Fu, why are you suddenly going on a business trip?"

On the way to the airport, Ke Chen couldn't help but ask.

"Work required."

Fu Jingchuan said with a very pale face. He was sitting in the back seat with a laptop on his lap. His long fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard. All his attention was focused on the computer's merger and acquisition plan.

Seeing that Fu Jingchuan was busy at work, Ke Chen didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The location of their business trip was Haishi.

Ke Chen remembered that Shiyang had said that Lin Shanshan was in Haishi. He had had brief contact with Lin Shanshan and was quite impressed with her. She was also Shiyang's best friend, so he saw Fu Jingchuan closing the computer in the rearview mirror. , he couldn't help but mention: "Lin Shanshan seems to be in Haishi too, weren't you looking for her before?"

Fu Jingchuan paused with his hand on the notebook, and then calmly pressed down the notebook.

Keep the change, please.

Fu Jingchuan said.

Ke Chen disagreed: "That's not okay, she still owes me a few meals."

Although he no longer had Lin Shanshan's contact information, people thought of ways to do it. Shiyang people were back, so he didn't think he would still need Lin Shanshan's contact information.

So as soon as Fu Jingchuan and he arrived in Haishi and settled in, Ke Chen sent Shiyang a WeChat message.

"Miss Shi, could you please pass Lin Shanshan's WeChat account to me?"