Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang and Fu Shifan walked into the living room and bumped into Fu Qingyue.

Fu Qingyue's face was serious, and when her eyes passed over Wen Liang, she did not hide her dissatisfaction.

Wen Liang greeted calmly, "Aunt, grandma."

"Grandma!" Fu Shifan trotted up to Fu Qingyue, his little face smiling like a flower, "You're here!"

Fu Qingyue leaned down and kissed Fu Shifan's cheek, "Fanfan, grandma is here to pick you up, are you happy?"

Fu Shifan was stunned for a moment, said "Ah", and crossed his index fingers with his hands, "Are we going back now?"

She doesn't want to go back yet, what should she do?

Fu Qingyue didn't see the happy expression on Fu Shifan's face, and her face suddenly darkened, "What? You don't want to go back with grandma!?"

Fu Shifan's face turned pale and she whispered, "That's not the case... I want to stay here for a few more days..."

Fu Qingyue came back on New Year's Eve, so naturally he wanted to stay in the country for a few days to spend the new year.

Seeing Fu Shifan's reaction, she was so angry that she gave Wen Liang a hard look, took Fu Shifan's little hand and walked outside, "Let's go! Come back with me now!"

Fu Shifan trembled all over and stepped back with his butt raised, but he couldn't get away from Fu Qingyue.

"aunt!"

Wen Liang stopped in front of Fu Qingyue, "What are you doing? It's not like Fanfan won't go back..."

"You still have the nerve to say that you are still hooking up with Ah Zheng after divorce. Do you think I don't know that he wants to keep Fanfan just because you can't give birth! If you really miss the kindness of the Fu family, leave Ah Zheng." Stay away!"

Listening to Fu Qingyue's confusing words, Wen Liang felt angry. He took a deep breath to suppress it. Just as he was about to say something, the old lady stepped forward and pulled Fu Qingyue, "Qingyue! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Fu Qingyue shook off the old lady's hand, pointed at Wen Liang and cursed, "Did I say something wrong? Why did Ah Zheng suffer from gastric bleeding some time ago? Isn't it because of her? Even though he was divorced, Ah Zheng was still kind. , I can’t see your methods!”

"You're celebrating the Chinese New Year, don't you insist on being restless?" the old lady scolded.

"Wow--"

Fu Shifan was so frightened that he burst into tears.

Wen Liang quickly went to hug her.

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind her and hugged Fu Shifan in front of her.

Wen Liang turned around and saw Fu Zheng.

He held Fu Shifan in his arms with one hand, gently wiped the tears on his face with the other hand, and coaxed softly, "Fanfan, don't cry anymore. Uncle is here. If you don't want to leave, don't leave. No one can force you."

Fu Shifan buried her face on Fu Zheng's shoulder and sobbed softly.

Fu Zheng patted her back gently with his big hand, looked up at Fu Qingyue, and said with a calm expression, "Auntie, since you are back, you should spend this New Year at home, otherwise you should go back. I think Los Angeles is more suitable for you."

Fu Qingyue looked at Fu Zheng in disbelief, "Azheng, are you driving me away? I am your aunt, and you do it for this woman..."

"This woman you are talking about is my beloved! I respect you as an elder, but you are not even willing to maintain the superficial skills these days, so I can't tolerate you!" Fu Zheng's face was solemn, and his expression was extremely serious. .

Wen Liang glanced at him, expressionless.

He let go of the murderer who killed his grandfather, saying that he had difficulties, but he refused to say what the reasons were.

The person he loved should be Chu Siyi, and he acquiesced.

"Okay, okay!" Fu Qingyue sneered angrily, "Now that you are facing her, you don't even recognize me as your aunt!"

She snorted coldly and strode upstairs. When she passed by Wen Liang, she glanced at Wen Liang and said, "For Azheng's sake, I won't argue with you, but from now on, don't ever think about getting close to Fanfan again!"

After saying that, she went upstairs.

When her back disappeared at the top of the stairs, the old lady comforted Wen Liang, "Ah Liang, don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. Her temper has been spoiled by me, and she will make a fuss if she doesn't get what she wants. She has been like this for so many years, eh... "

"Grandma, I know."

The old man and the old lady were kind to Wen Liang, and she was willing to tolerate Fu Qingyue's mild scoldings. Anyway, she only saw him once or twice a year.

"Then I really can't play with my aunt anymore?" Fu Shifan put her little arms around Fu Zheng's neck, staring at Wen Liang with her big red eyes, and said gloomily.

"Of course not." Fu Zheng said immediately, "You can play with your aunt if you want. No one can control you."

"What should I do if grandma is angry?"

"Grandma was just angry for a moment. Besides, uncle is here."

"Well..." Fu Shifan rested his head on Fu Zheng's shoulder, looking very dependent.

Coupled with the similarity in appearance, they look particularly like biological father and daughter.

The old lady looked at the scene in front of her, then thought of Fu Qingyue's attitude, her expression changed, and an incredible thought came to her mind.

Is it possible that Fanfan is really Fu Zheng's biological daughter?

Fu Qingyue had lived alone for many years, so why did she suddenly want to adopt a child?

This child happens to be so similar to Fu Zheng.

Moreover, Fu Shifan is healthy and healthy, why did her parents abandon her?

How could a healthy child get a single Fu Qingyue to adopt?

But the old lady also knew that Fu Zheng would not mess around outside. If he was the child's father, who was the child's mother?

Or is she overthinking it?

The thoughts in the old lady's mind were like nine-turn large intestine, but she didn't express them in the end.

At noon, everyone had a peaceful lunch. Wen Liang sat with the old lady for a while and left on the pretext of having something to do.

She drove to the coffee shop she had made an appointment with Meng Ce. Meng Ce was already waiting in a corner.

He glanced at the door from time to time, feeling nervous and his palms were sticky, fearing that Wen Liang would directly sentence him to death.

"Sister, you are here."

Wen Liang sat down in front of him.

Seeing Wen Liang ordering coffee from the waiter in a leisurely manner, Meng Ce couldn't help clenching his fists.

As soon as the waiter left, he couldn't wait to show his value, "Sister, I asked my dad about Uncle Wang."

To be honest, his mind was in a mess that day and his heart was filled with despair.

His sister was young, beautiful and rich. In this era, divorce was nothing, and she helped him a lot.

As for him, he had nothing to do. Instead, he asked his sister to worry about him all the time.

When something like that happened, Meng Ce couldn't think of a reason for Wen Liang not to break up.

After returning home, the first thing he did was to ask his father about what Wen Liang told him. In order to get a result, he lied a lot. He just hoped to get a result that was useful to Wen Liang, so that he could at least prove that he was of some use. of.

Wen Liang was surprised, she thought he wouldn't be interested in asking these days.

"You said."

"My dad said that Uncle Wang's money was indeed borrowed from Zhang Guoan. That Zhang Guoan was my dad's childhood friend. When my dad was a child, something happened at home, and his grandparents were imprisoned for reform. He was sent to a relative's house alone. He was sold to my current grandparents' house. Later, my dad accidentally met him when he came to the city to work... To be honest, I didn't even know that my dad had been trafficked. He is older and doesn't care anymore... "

Wen Liang lowered his eyes, a dark light flashed under his eyes, and nodded gently, "I understand."