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

After opening the door, Wen Liang put on her slippers and sat down on the sofa.

Fu Shifan followed her like a little tail, wringing his hands and standing next to the sofa, his head lowered, looking guilty and scared.

"Why don't you go back with the driver? Why do you suddenly come here alone?" Wen Liang looked at her expressionlessly.

Fu Shifan's eyes were red and his vision became misty and pitiful, "I don't want to go back."

"why?"

"Because...because the strange aunt came to look for me in school and was seen by my classmates. They all said that I was an illegitimate daughter..."

Crystal tears overflowed from her eyes and flowed on the little girl's fair skin, like pearls.

The little girl looked at Wen Liang with choked eyes, her eyes were red, tears were hanging on her face, and her eyes were timid, "Aunt, please don't hate me, okay? I will listen to you, not make you angry, and take good care of my brothers and sisters... "

After saying that, another tear overflowed from his eyes.

Seeing the little girl's eyes that were as timid as a cub, wanting to get close to her but afraid of being rejected by her, Wen Liang suddenly felt that she was not a human being!

How could she hate such a cute and sensible child?

She was so dependent on her, how could she bear to hate her and abandon her?

She is innocent, she has no way to choose her origin!

Wen Liang gently shook the hand on her leg, raised her hand to pull Fu Shifan over, and gently wiped the tears on her face, "If Fanfan doesn't cry, Auntie doesn't hate you."

Fu Shifan nuzzled her hand like a kitten, with tears in his eyes and a red nose, sobbing and saying, "Is it true?"

"Really," Wen Liang's heart melted, "Auntie is angry with your uncle, but she has never hated you."

What she cared about was that Fu Zheng had a child with another woman, not who the child was.

"Auntie, you are so kind!"

Fu Shifan threw his head into Wen Liang's arms and couldn't help crying loudly, tears streaming down his face, "I don't want to live alone in the old house, I want to be with my aunt!"

The little girl has always been well-behaved and sensible, but this was the first time she cried so loudly and so sadly.

Wen Liang's heart also tightened.

But she didn't agree.

She could almost imagine what Tang Shishi would look like if she agreed.

Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "Fanfan, if you live here with me, your biological mother will not agree. I'll call your father and ask him to take you back to Star River Bay. Auntie will visit you often. Why?" Sample?"

Wen Liang thought, this should be the best solution.

If Fu Shifan stays with her, Ilia and Fu Qingyue will never give up.

Fu Shifan raised his head with tears in his eyes, "Aunt, aren't you going back to Star River Bay? Can you go back too? It's strange that aunt can control me but not you and uncle. The person uncle likes is you."

"Auntie doesn't want to go back now."

"Why?" The little girl blinked. He looked puzzled.

In addition to Wen Liang's grudge, there was another reason.

"Your grandma must be trying to bring your biological mother and your father together, right?"

Fu Shifan nodded lightly, "But grandma is grandma, dad is dad, uncle likes aunt, and has already rejected grandma."

Wen Liang analyzed Fu Shifan seriously, "You know, your grandma has never liked your aunt. She is not a person who gives up easily, so she will try her best to prevent your uncle and aunt from getting together and bring your mother and your father together. And you don't You know, your grandma is not your father's aunt, but your father's biological mother. Just like the strange aunt, she has a natural suppression on you. So, if the aunt doesn't want to cause trouble, she just doesn't move back."

Now Wen Liang takes the marriage relationship very lightly.

Anyway, she has no plans to remarry Fu Zheng, and it doesn't matter if they live together.

Children can be raised together when they are born.

If she lived with Fu Zheng, Ilya and Fu Qingyue would inevitably cause trouble. She was pregnant now and just wanted to be clean and take good care of her baby.

It would be better to let them think that she was really separated from Fu Zheng, so that they would only attack Fu Zheng instead of disturbing her.

Fu Shifan nodded as if he understood, and frowned, "But aunt, aren't you just following grandma's wishes? What if the strange aunt takes advantage of the situation?"

Wen Liang smiled, "If your uncle can let her take advantage of him, it means that he is not worthy of my liking. Just kick him."

Okay uncle, I can't help you either.

Fu Shifan didn't say anything anymore and buried his head in Wen Liang's arms.

He smiled warmly and patted her shoulder, "Okay, let's go play with Tuantuan. Auntie will cook. After dinner, your father will pick you up."

Fu Shifan lay in Wen Liang's arms, reluctant to leave, and looked around, "Where's Aunt Tang?"

"She's on a business trip."

"Okay." Fu Shifan slowly got up from Wen Liang's arms, "I'm going to find Tuantuan."

While Wen Liang was cooking, she received a call from Fu Zheng.

"Where are you Fanfan now?"

"Ah."

"Excuse me, I'll pick her up right away." Fu Zheng seemed to be afraid that she would be angry.

"Okay, come here."

Wen Liang held the handle of the wok with one hand and flipped the spatula with the other hand. He had to hold the phone between his shoulder and ear, which was very inconvenient. "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll hang up first."

Seeing Wen Liang agreeing so readily, Fu Zheng's heart sank slightly.

Fu Shifan is the direct proof that he has had relationships with other women. It is like a thorn in Wen Liang's heart. Every time he sees Fu Shifan, the thorn becomes an inch deeper.

Just like he could accept Wen Liang having a child with another man, but he would never let that child appear in front of him.

It seems that it will be difficult for them to live together again.

The only way is to put Fu Shifan in the old house, and he will often visit her.

Just then, there was a noise outside.

Fu Zheng pressed a certain key on the landline with his slender fingers and dialed the internal line of the secretary outside, "What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, Chairman, Director Fu is clamoring to see you. I've tried to persuade her, but she refuses to leave," said the secretary on duty.

It is almost seven o'clock now, after the off-duty time, and when the chairman does not leave, the secretariat will leave a secretary on duty.

"Let her in." Fu Zheng frowned.

Within two minutes, Fu Qingyue appeared in the chairman's office.

Fu Zheng was seen sitting on a luxurious office chair, leaning lazily on the back of the chair and looking at her indifferently.

Fu Qingyue sneered, "Azheng, you are really promising. It's not easy for me to see you now!"

She asked Fu Zheng out for dinner today, but he refused.

I came to Fu Group to find Fu Zheng, but was rejected again.

If she hadn't started making trouble regardless of her face, she might never have seen her good son!

"What does Director Fu want from me?" Fu Zheng seemed to have not heard her words. He was businesslike and his voice was emotionless.

"You...you called me Director Fu?"

Fu Qingyue sneered, "Why, you don't want to recognize me as your mother?"

"If you have nothing to do, go out. I still have something to do, so I won't chat with you." Fu Zheng turned off the computer.

"Azheng, do you insist on doing this? Do you insist on breaking up with me for Wen Liang? Didn't I just tell you Fu Shifan's life experience? She is your daughter. What's wrong with letting her recognize her ancestors?"