"That won't happen." Sister Gao responded subconsciously, "Don't look at the little girl, she is very cautious. She won't even hug someone she doesn't know if they want to hug her, let alone stick to others."
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her.
Sister Gao suddenly felt embarrassed and said with a smile: "She probably likes you too much. This little girl has been a beauty control since she was a child, probably because Mr. Fu is so good-looking."
Fu Jingchuan's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't speak.
Sister Gao sent him out of the house, politely expressed her thanks again, and then said goodbye.
Fu Jingchuan also said goodbye to her and entered the elevator.
When the elevator door closed, Fu Jingchuan looked at the elevator button with dark eyes, was silent for a moment, and then pressed the 15th floor button.
The elevator soon stopped at the 15th floor.
The elevator door opened, and Fu Jingchuan walked out expressionlessly. When he raised his head, his steady steps slowly stopped.
Shi Yang was standing at the door of his home, holding the door key in his hand, as if he was about to open the door, but hesitantly, his quiet and beautiful face looked a little empty.
She also heard the elevator door opening and slowly turned her head to look at him.
"Did you just come back?"
Fu Jingchuan asked, standing still.
Shiyang nodded slightly: "Yes."
"Don't you ask me why I'm here?" Fu Jingchuan asked, walking towards her.
Shi Yang lowered his eyelids and asked him softly, "Why are you here?"
"I passed by the children's park when I got off work and met a little girl, over one year old. She looked very attractive. The child was also inexplicably clinging to me, so I gave her a ride back."
Fu Jingchuan said, walking towards her and standing at the door of her room, he glanced at her.
Shiyang's eyelids were still lowered. She didn't raise her head to look at him, she just said softly: "It's pretty good."
"Yes." Fu Jingchuan responded calmly, took the key in her hand, and opened the door.
Darkness came overwhelmingly.
He reached out and turned on the light, looked at the desk in the living room, and then looked at her.
"She also lives in this building, on the eighteenth floor." He said.
Shi Yang reluctantly moved the corners of his lips: "What a coincidence."
"Yes. What a coincidence." Fu Jingchuan said as he walked into the living room. "The first time I saw her was in Zurich, in the Chinese restaurant near your company."
Fu Jingchuan said and turned to look at her: "It happened to be that restaurant on the day we met."
Shiyang glanced at him hesitantly, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.
"But we met recently, and we happened to be in the same community and building as you." Fu Jingchuan said, his dark eyes looking straight at her, "Are you talking about a coincidence?"
Shiyang tilted his head slightly and said nothing, feeling hesitant and confused.
The shock she received at Shen's house earlier had not dissipated, making her head swollen and her heart heavy. Now facing Fu Jingchuan's pointed inquiry, she was a little at a loss.
Fu Jingchuan didn't mean to stop there. He looked at her and said slowly: "If our child was still here, he would be this old."
Shiyang still didn't speak, and the two hands hanging in front of him were entangled unconsciously.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at her hands, and then slowly looked at her.
Earlier, he had just seen such a pair of hands from another person, just a miniature version.
Shiyang had already tilted her head to the outside of the balcony, her soft side face worried and depressed, very much like the day the Shen family and his parents found her in Zurich.
She sent the room card holder back to the hotel that day and then disappeared.
When he heard from her again, she was already in the hospital, preparing to have an abortion.
"I... accidentally met your parents tonight." She spoke softly, saying something unrelated to his topic.
Fu Jingchuan looked at her.
"They said I didn't know how I planned you to get into your house because of your pregnancy." Shi Yang's voice was very soft, "Now I deliberately set up a relationship with the Shen family. I don't know what bad things are in my heart."
She said and looked up at him: "Should I keep the child and re-enter your house?"
Fu Jingchuan was slightly startled and looked at her with complicated eyes.
Shi Yang turned away.
Her cell phone rang just then.
Shiyang glanced at the unfamiliar yet familiar number.
Fang Wanqing called.
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Shiyang stared at the numbers for a long time without moving.
Fang Wanqing has not called her since she divorced Fu Jingchuan.
She also deleted all contact information of the Fu family members, including Fang Wanqing and Fu Jingchuan, after the divorce.
But after all, she was someone who had been a family member for two years, and Fang Wanqing called her frequently at that time.
She had a good memory, and although she had already deleted Fang Wanqing's phone number, when the string of numbers reappeared in her field of vision, she still remembered the meaning behind it.
Fu Jingchuan also glanced at her still-ringing cell phone.
The call was just a number, no name was noted, but he also recognized that it was Fang Wanqing's call.
He walked towards it, and when he bent to pick it up, Shiyang had already reached for the phone, pressed "Connect", and selected hands-free.
Fang Wanqing's casual and elegant voice slowly came through the external microphone:
"Shiyang, are you free tomorrow afternoon? At two o'clock in the afternoon, I'll treat you to a meal at Miroko Western Restaurant and let's talk."
"What's the matter?" Shiyang asked, his voice always soft and calm, but cold.
"Let's talk about it when we meet." Fang Wanqing's voice was still the same condescending tone as before, "I'll hang up first..."
"If you have anything to say, just say it now." Shiyang interrupted her calmly, "While your son is here, let's have a frank talk."
"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Fu Jingchuan had bent over and picked up Shiyang's mobile phone:
"Is there anything I can't hear?"
"Jing, Jingchuan?" Fang Wanqing's voice was obviously filled with panic and embarrassment, "You, how come you are with Shiyang?"
"You don't need to worry about this." Fu Jingchuan's voice was calm and steady, "What do you want from Shiyang?"
"I..." Fang Wanqing was obviously panicked and was speechless for a moment. She and the people around her could still vaguely hear the voices calling for help.
Fu Wujun's voice came from the other end of the phone along with her plea for help: "Why are you getting involved with that woman again? What time is it?"
Fu Jingchuan: "Please pay attention to your wording."
Fu Wujun: "..."
After reacting, Fu Wujun couldn't help but grow cold: "I am your father, do you talk to your father like this?"
Fu Jingchuan: "I don't have a father."
Fu Wujun: "You..."
"Are you really going to do it for..." Fu Wujun got angry and began to curse.
Fu Jingchuan turned off the speakerphone expressionlessly, silencing the second half of his sentence "That woman is going to fight me, right?"
Shi Yang glanced at him.
Fu Jingchuan had picked up the phone and put it to his ear. He pressed the phone with his hand and said to the other end of the phone: "Before you speak, please think clearly about who is in charge of this family."
Fu Wujun was choked, but couldn't help but said sincerely:
"Don't be deceived by that woman's superficial skills. In order to pretend to be Shen Yu, she deceived your uncle Shen's old lady. It's not like you don't know what's going on with the old lady. She has long been unrecognizable. What others say about her Just believe whatever you want. In order to get into our home, this woman would even take advantage of an old man who was unconscious. There is nothing else she can’t do..."
"Shut up!" Fu Jingchuan interrupted him coldly.
Shiyang had stood up from the sofa and reached out to Fu Jingchuan: "Give me your phone."
Fu Jingchuan looked at her: "I'll handle it."
"No thanks."
Shiyang spoke softly, bent down to pick up the wireless Bluetooth headset box on the coffee table, opened the box, and took out the Bluetooth headset inside. When a beautiful and gentle "Bluetooth connected" sounded in Fu Jingchuan's ears, the call had been connected to Shiyang's earphones. on the Bluetooth headset.
