Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

"Get out of the way." Rong Shiyu shouted.

Everyone saw the child on the skateboard rushing towards them and quickly retreated to the wall.

Rong Shimo followed behind and deliberately rushed towards the people at the doctor's table.

They had just heard when they were looking for their mother that there was a man downstairs who insisted on letting their mother see a doctor because his family was rich.

Her mother didn't agree, so she refused to leave.

Rong Shimo secretly photographed the person's face with her phone watch, and asked her good friends from the genius class to check her origins and found that she was actually the housekeeper of the Fu family.

Originally they didn't want to take care of it, but the old lady insisted on forcing their mother to come forward. As expected, there are no good people in the Fu family.

Liu Xue was old and slow to react. Her ankle was hit by a skateboard, her knees were slightly bent, and her facial features were twisted together in pain: "Whose child? He is so unqualified that he skateboards in the hospital."

Rong Shiyu jumped off the skateboard and walked over, with her little hands on her waist. Her movements almost mirrored those of Fu Jingsheng next to her.

Her cheeks puffed up: "Grandma, you are qualified. You are blocking the information desk by yourself. My sister and I saw you when we came in half an hour ago, and now you are still here."

Rong Shimo started crying: "My dad died early, and there was really no one to teach him."

Rong Yan:! ! !

It's really okay to cry in front of your biological father that your biological father is dead.

Standing behind Rong Yan, Shen Xingzhi suddenly extended her thumb, scaring Rong Yan so much that she almost screamed and exposed herself.

"Pull them back." Rong Yan whispered, now was not the time to show her face.

[You look so young, it’s so pitiful that you don’t have a father at such a young age]

[Steward Liu, there’s no need to argue with the children, I think they are about the same age as the Fu family’s grandson]

[Don’t you think these two kids look very similar to the Fu family’s grandson? 】

[Oops, not to mention that I didn’t notice it, but why do I think he looks more like Mr. Fu? The movement of hands on hips is exactly the same]

"What does it look like? The Fu family doesn't have such unqualified relatives." Butler Liu didn't look at the child.

The sound of discussion poured into Fu Jingsheng's ears, and the man raised his eyelids and swept them away lightly.

Shen Xingzhi suddenly came out, holding a baby in one hand and dragging him into the nearest office.

The woman is wearing a mask and is fast.

Fu Jingsheng frowned, could she be Songshan? The figure from the back looks familiar. Could it be that he is his competitor, so he refuses to treat Fu Yunting?

"Aunt Liu, go home." Fu Jingsheng picked up his son.

Don't be shameless, don't blame him for being cruel.

Fu Yunting was lying on his father's shoulders. Suddenly, he kicked his father away with both legs and kept waving his hands.

"Want to use the bathroom?"

The little boy nodded.

The housekeeper took Fu Yunting to the bathroom.

Seeing the sign, the little boy ran over.

The housekeeper stood in the corridor and waited for a while, but the child didn't come out yet.

Fu Yunting went directly to the second floor from the corridor next to the bathroom and hid in a room.

Rong Yan is waiting for Fu Jingsheng to leave.

Fu Yunting locked the door, turned around, and saw a woman looking at him from top to bottom.

Both people were shocked at the same time.

Soon, the little boy made a silencing gesture.

Rong Yan had just met him, Fu Jingsheng's youngest son.

The little face is so similar to her daughter, she can't help but sigh in her heart, Fu Jingsheng's genes are really strong, no matter who she is born with, she looks like him.

The broadcast sounded: "Child Fu Yunting, after hearing the broadcast, please go to the lobby on the first floor. If anyone sees Fu Yunting, please bring him down."

"Are you alone?" Rong Yan asked.

Fu Yunting nodded.

"runaway?"

Fu Yunting continued to nod and gesture with his little hands: "I'm not sick. Don't look at me, take medicine, or get injections."

It's none of her business whether she looks or not.

Rong Yan was about to open the door and push the little boy out. She didn't want Fu's hot potato.

The little boy was leaning against the door. His whole face looked like it had been ripped off from Fu Jingsheng, especially his thin lips.

Rong Yan became more and more angry as she watched.

She picked up the little boy, threw him outside the door without ceremony, and locked the door.

"Young Master, why are you sitting on the ground?" The housekeeper rushed over, "But I found you. I'm scared to death. Are you lost?"

Fu Yunting completely ignored what the butler said.

That woman looked like the mother in the photo he secretly saw.

My great-grandmother said that my mother was a bad woman. She was indeed bad. She didn’t help herself and just threw her out. She was so cruel. Could it be that she was really her mother?

He still wanted to take a look, but the housekeeper was afraid that he would be lost again, so he held on tightly and wouldn't let go.

Seeing the child, Fu Jingsheng left the clinic.

Shen Xingzhi knew that the person was gone, so she took Rong Shiyu and Rong Shimo and prepared to go upstairs.

Three years ago, Songshan opened a domestic branch clinic in Tiancheng, but instead of managing it himself, he handed it over to his best friend Shen Xingzhi.

Shen Xingzhi met Fu Jingsheng at Rong Yan's wedding.

Fortunately, he wasn't recognized.

"Xingxing, that man is our father, right?" Rong Shiyu asked.

"No matter how big or small you are, call me Auntie. Don't think that just because you are little geniuses, you can have no rules."

"Auntie, is that right?" Rong Shimo asked.

Shen Xingzhi sighed: "Go and ask mom."

"Mom said dad was dead."

"Struck to death by lightning."

"But that person is from the Fu family."

The two little girls talked to each other.

"Well, he was struck to death by lightning. The man just now was your...uncle."

"Okay, Xingxing, let's go find mom quickly." Yu and Mo looked at each other and had the answer in their hearts.

-

Fu Jingsheng left, and Rong Yan sat in the office in a daze. Seeing him again after seven years was actually like this.

The ding-ding-dong-dong knock on the door awakened the meditating woman.

The two daughters arrived.

Rong Yan put her hands on her hips, opened the door pretending to be angry, and pulled her child into the office.

"Mom, he's the father, right?" Before Rong Yan could speak, she heard Rong Shiyu ask.

"Dad was not struck to death by lightning. He is always here. It's just that he has a son and doesn't want us anymore." Rong Shimo added.

The corners of Rong Yan's lips trembled slightly. She had never told her children about herself and Fu Jingsheng in these years, but her two daughters were much smarter than children of the same age.

She didn't want to admit it and said harshly: "I led you to abandon him."

"Oh." The two little girls nodded lightly and said no more.

"Children, don't worry about adults' matters. If I say he's dead, he's dead. Go back to the hotel." Rong Yan was a little annoyed when her scars were revealed. Even the children knew that they were abandoned.

"Why are you angry with the children? Yan, you go back to the hotel by yourself. I'll take Yumo out to play. It's a rare visit to Tiancheng and I have to ride the largest water Ferris wheel." Shen Xingzhi knew that her best friend was in a bad mood and wanted to take them away. The child asked her to be quiet.

"Okay, Xingxing." The two children clapped their hands and said, "Mom, don't come over secretly to check on others again."

"Yan." Shen Xingzhi patted Rong Yan on the shoulder with a meaningful look in her eyes.

"Well, you two have to listen to auntie and don't run around. I'll take the skateboards away." Rong Yan took away the skateboards from her daughters.

-

After coming out of the clinic, Fu Jingsheng handed the child into the hands of the housekeeper and went directly to the company.

The housekeeper took Fu Yunting past the Jinhu Ferris Wheel, and the little boy slapped the car window.

"Young master, do you want to ride the Ferris wheel?" the housekeeper asked.

Fu Yunting nodded.

"Old Deng, pull over." Everyone in the Fu family responded to Fu Yunting's requests, especially the old lady. She even said that the young master wanted to pluck all the stars in the sky.

Liu Xue reported to Fu Jingsheng that he would go home later.

Fu Yunting rides on the Jinhu Ferris Wheel almost several times a week, although most of the time the little boy just sits there in a daze.