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

She remembered that during the days when she was bullied the most, she dreamed that her mother was back, hugging her and saying she would never leave again. She had friends in school and no one would bully her anymore.

When she woke up from the dream, there was only a cold bed and a dark night. She curled up and cried helplessly.

Such dreams were most common when she was in elementary school, and became less and less as she grew older.

She couldn't remember the last time she had such a dream, but it had been more than ten years.

In the past, Wen Liang would still wonder, where is "she" now? Have you remarried? Why are you so cruel and never come to see her? Did she already have another child by her side, so she was thrown away?

Sometimes she would resent "her" for leaving her, and sometimes she would wonder if "she" had her own reasons for it.

Later, she no longer looked forward to the role of mother, nor was she angry with "her" anymore, just pretending that there was no such person in the world.

After her father's death, she has come through all these years of stumbling.

The world is so big, Wen Liang never thought that the two of them would meet again.

God's arrangement caught her off guard.

It turns out that "she" is the second wife of the old head of the Huo family.

When her father died, did "she" see the news? Did you know that she was adopted by the Fu family?

When "she" asked her men to take her to the hospital that day, did she know that she was the daughter "she" had abandoned back then?

Wen Liang recalled what "she" said in the hospital, with a trace of ridicule on her lips.

"She" must know.

But "she" still forced her to apologize to Huo Donglin, mistakenly thinking that Fu Shifan was her daughter, but still threatened her with Fu Shifan.

In "her" eyes, she was even inferior to Lin Yinuan.

Wen Liang couldn't help laughing.

This was the mother she had hoped for as a child.

Although she had long since stopped looking forward to it, she still felt pathetic and ridiculous for the warmth she had longed for her mother's warmth when she was a child.

The cold wind blew against my face, making my face numb.

She just felt something stuck in her chest, unable to speak or vent.

It's past seven o'clock in the evening. At night in the capital, the streets are brightly lit and people are coming and going, like a city that never sleeps.

Wen Liang walked for a long time without realizing it and arrived at Shicha Seaside.

She stopped and leaned against the stone railing, looking at the sea, motionless.

Suddenly, the WeChat ringtone rang.

Wen Liang glanced at it and saw that it was a message from Fu Zheng's account, but the content and tone were obviously Fu Shifan's, "Aunt, are you making a video call now?"

Wen Liang paused and replied, "Convenient."

The video call came immediately, Wen Liang answered, and a pink and jade-like little girl suddenly appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. Her skin was as white as milk, as shiny as silk, and her dark pupils were as bright as black grapes. The nose is small and delicate, the mouth is full and red, and there are two pieces of meringue on the side of the mouth, as if they have just eaten snacks.

Seeing the smart, cute, well-behaved and beautiful Fu Shifan, my heart was filled with warmth and calmness, "Hi, Fanfan."

Fu Shifan saw the darkness behind Wen Liang, as if he was outside, and asked curiously, "Auntie, aren't you going to attend the award ceremony tonight?"

"There was an accident. Auntie is outside now." Wen Liang smiled and raised the phone and turned it around to let Fu Shifan take a look at the surroundings.

Fu Shifan frowned and asked worriedly, "Does Auntie still have a trophy?"

"Yes, I'll show it to you when Auntie gets back."

"Aunt, I want to go too..."

Before Fu Shifan could finish speaking, a familiar male voice interrupted, "Fanfan, go take a shower."

Fu Shifan raised his head and pouted dissatisfiedly, "I'm talking to auntie!"

"Let's talk after taking a shower."

A big hand appeared on the screen and touched Fu Shifan's head.

"Fanfan, go take a shower quickly. We can talk after you take a shower." Wen Liang said.

"Auntie, wait for me." Fu Shifan put down the phone and left.

Suddenly, the screen shook, and Fu Zheng's handsome face appeared in the video, and his deep facial features gave people a strong sense of impact.

He glanced at the street scene behind Wen Liang and asked, "Is the award ceremony over?"

"I didn't participate."

"how?"

"There was an accident, so I asked someone to pick it up on my behalf."

"What accident?" Fu Zheng asked.

"It's not a big deal." Wen Liang avoided answering.

Fu Zheng looked at her expression on the screen and said, "That's not what your emotions tell me."

He could tell that she was a little unhappy.

Wen Liang didn't expect Fu Zheng to be so sharp. His eyes flashed and he pursed his lips, "Don't worry, I will adjust it right away."

"No matter what happens, I hope you understand that Fanfan and I will always be behind you." Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang on the screen seriously.

They obviously had nothing to do with each other, but seeing the look in his eyes, Wen Liang felt inexplicably at peace. His voice had a kind of magic, which instantly smoothed the wrinkles in her heart.

However, it was impossible for Wen Liang to admit it in front of Fu Zheng.

She said, "If Fanfan is behind me, you don't need to."

Seeing that she was still in the mood to joke, Fu Zheng felt relieved and smiled, "So, your trip to the capital this time was in vain?"

After a gentle pause, he smiled and said, "That's right."

"come back tomorrow?"

Wen Liang shook his head, "We'll see when we go back. I won't go back tomorrow anyway."

"Why?" Fu Zheng raised his eyes.

"I just have some free time. Let's play here for two more days." Wen Liang said.

Fu Zheng moved his lips, but didn't say what he wanted to say.

"I'm going back to the hotel." Wen Liang said.

"No need to hang up."

"it is good."

Wen Liang took a taxi back to the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, Fu Shifan also took a shower and was too sleepy to open his eyes. He said hello to Wen Liang and went to sleep.

After hanging up the video call, Wen Liang's mood had completely calmed down.

When she got the news about Lin Jiamin, she just didn't think about it for a while.

After talking to Fu Zheng and Fu Shifan for a while, she calmed down and quickly figured it out.

She is twenty-six years old and no longer needs maternal love.

Since Lin Jiamin never regarded her as a daughter, she could only treat her as a stranger.

On Tuesday, Wen Liang went to visit the scenic spots alone, took some photos, and bought a lot of souvenirs along the way. Many of them were sold to Fu Shifan, and the others were just passing by.

In the evening, Wen Liang went to Huating Nightclub as agreed with Huo Dongcheng.

Lin Yinuan has been in a bad mood recently, so she made an appointment with a few girls to get together in the Huating.

After getting out of the elevator, Lin Yinuan caught a glimpse of a very familiar figure in front of him. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was Wen Liang.

A trace of hatred flashed in Lin Yinuan's eyes.

When Wen Liang appeared in the capital, he must have come to attend the award ceremony.

The first prize should have been hers, and she should have been the one standing at the award ceremony!

If it weren't for Wen Liang, how could she have lost the first prize, been reprimanded by her cousin, apologized publicly, and lost face?

She walked over, looked at the house number of the box Wen Liang entered, went downstairs to the service desk and asked, "Who opened room 708?"