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

"Not only mother, but also two sisters." Fu Yunting immediately guessed the identities of Rong Shiyu and Rong Shimo, otherwise how could they be so similar.

"But my great-grandmother said that as soon as we were born, our mother threw us next to the trash can, and she died not long after." Fu Yunlei checked the database, and indeed Rong Yan was not found.

Fu Yunting cannot speak, but his IQ is far higher than that of children of the same age.

In the clinic, he heard little girls who looked like him saying that they had no father and that their father was dead.

If she is really her sister... Fu Yunting understands. This is a common reason for adults.

"They also said that dad was dead. Mom and dad were enemies, so they must have said that the other one was dead." Fu Yunting knew that adults always like to curse each other's death when they quarrel.

"That must be the case, brother. I knew my mother was definitely not dead. Do you know the clinic? Let's sneak out at night." Fu Yunlei couldn't wait to see his mother. He wanted her to take them away and told her that Rong Bing wanted to harm his brother. He doesn't want to stay in this house anymore.

"But if mother is not dead, why did she abandon us?" Fu Yunlei asked, holding his chin.

"Then you have to ask mom." Fu Yunting also wanted to know the answer. Why did mom not want them alone? "Brother, let's go to the hospital tomorrow."

The two little boys looked at each other and plotted their route away from home.

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Yunfan Hotel.

Shen Xingzhi first sighed at Rong Yan, then drooled and talked about the strange things he encountered while riding the Ferris wheel.

"Fu Yunting jumped into your glass house? Liu Xue called the police and said you were a human trafficker?"

"That's not the point." Shen Xingzhi took a sip of water and started to get down to the topic, "The point is that Fu Yunting and Xiao Mo are sitting together. They are exactly the same. Without the same parents, they would never give birth to such similar children. Dragon and Phoenix The fetuses are not even that similar.”

Rong Yan was astonished and felt like a dragon and a phoenix.

At that time, she was pregnant with quadruplets, two sons and two daughters, but two sons died during delivery. She was also in a coma for several days due to heavy bleeding. When she woke up, she realized that the deceased children had been taken care of.

Could it be that only one was not saved?

"Is it possible that the child is not dead? He was taken away by the Fu family. Didn't you say that the old man only wanted to have a great-grandson? With their ability, it is easy to find out that you are pregnant. They know that you bribed the doctor after giving birth to the child, but the great-granddaughter did not want it. He took away his great-grandson." Shen Xingzhi guessed.

"The Fu family can do this kind of thing. Xingzhi, call Fu Jingsheng and tell him that Assistant Songshan has promised to treat the child. Fu Yunting's illness does not need Songshan's intervention, the assistant can handle it."

After Rong Yan knew that she was pregnant, she decided to give birth to the child and raise it alone. The Fu family drove her away, why should they steal her child.

"You want to confirm Fu Yunting's identity? What if he is? Get it back?" Shen Xingzhi, like Rong Yan, hates the Fu family. It's not that easy to get the child back.

If you act rashly, you might be able to alert the enemy.

For seven years, every time she saw her daughter, Rong Yan seemed to see Fu Jingsheng.

Their eyebrows, noses, and outlines were exactly the same as those of her scumbag ex-husband. She knew Fu Jingsheng didn't deserve her love, but she never let go.

She didn't know how happy she was when she learned she was pregnant. The child was her hope for survival.

"Fu Yunting asked me for help in the clinic today. Did Rong Bing abuse him? They were born at the same time. Xiaoyu and Xiaomo are so smart, he can't be mute." Rong Yan actually threw the son out in front of her with her own hands.

The woman is filled with self-blame.

"Fu Jingsheng loves Rong Bing so much. He must turn a blind eye. I must take the child out as soon as possible."

"However, the tension between the Fu family housekeeper and Fu Jingsheng in the clinic lobby today is enough to show that Fu Yunting is very favored." Shen Xingzhi disagreed with Rong Yan's view.

"You always have to put on a front in front of outsiders, Xingzhi. I have to see Fu Yunting tomorrow morning. I will only confirm his identity and will never expose myself." Rong Yan was afraid that her voice would be recognized when she called Fu Jingsheng in person. I can only ask my best friend to help.

Shen Xingzhi had no choice but to agree, "Okay, I'll call you tomorrow morning."

-

At night, the lights in the CEO's office in Fu's Building were dim.

Fu Jingsheng leaned on the chair tiredly.

For seven years, he had suffered from insomnia almost every night. When he closed his eyes, he could see Rong Yan lying on Fu Jingchen's bed.

You really can't do that, let him frequently visit various hospitals.

That woman was a playboy, loved money as much as life, and was so hard-hearted that she could even abandon a child who was born in ten months of pregnancy.

Hearing that Rong Yan had given birth to a child, Fu Jingsheng immediately bought a ticket to fly to K country, but saw the housekeeper and Rong Bing holding the child in the cold wind. The child only had a thin blanket on him. When he arrived a little later, the child was He would be frozen to death, and Rong Yan was nowhere to be found.

He really wanted to chop Rong Yan into pieces.

"Brother, aren't you going home yet?" Fu Jingchen opened the door and came in.

"There's something else." Fu Jingsheng said as an excuse.

"Okay, I won't disturb you, I'm leaving first."

"Tell grandma that I will be late today." Fu Jingsheng called to his brother.

"It's twelve o'clock again?" Fu Jingchen asked for the specific time. Fu Jingsheng had not been on a business trip for half a month.

"almost."

"Okay." Fu Jingchen left happily.

Fu's living room.

Rong Bing washed and massaged the old lady's feet.

To the old lady, she was the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family.

Rong Bing is very good at coaxing the old lady, unlike Fu Jingsheng's mother, who only cares about her own chic. What her daughter-in-law failed to do, her unmarried grandson's daughter-in-law did.

The old lady liked it very much.

The old man touched Rong Bing's hand: "When did you and Jing Sheng hold the wedding? After all, the two of you live together, how can this continue?"

Rong Bing didn't want to follow Fu Jingsheng without any reason, even though there were two rooms.

Even if outsiders think she is Mrs. Fu, she needs a public wedding, but Fu Jingsheng always says to wait.

"Grandma, it doesn't matter what I say." Rong Bing squatted in front of the old lady, "Jing Sheng is too busy, and he said that he must cure his illness before he can marry me."

"That's true. I can't wrong you. It will last a lifetime." The old lady's eyes were sunken.

If the servants hadn't been saying that Fu Jingsheng was not good enough and kept seeing men's doctors, she would not have accepted the two children Rong Yan gave birth to.

"Actually, I don't care about this. It's just that Jing Sheng is having trouble getting over it." Rong Bing pretended to be considerate, "I will always wait for him."

"Good boy, you don't care about this."

"Grandma, don't talk about this now that we are a family. I will take you to your room. It's getting late. You must go to bed obediently and have enough sleep to be healthy." Rong Bing coquettishly said, "I'll wake you up tomorrow morning. I Going to the park to practice Tai Chi with the most fashionable grandma."

"Okay, okay, I'll go to bed." The old man was so coaxed that he was very happy.

Before giving the old lady a massage, Rong Bing received a message from Fu Jingchen that Fu Jingsheng would work overtime at night, at least until twelve o'clock.

This was a rare opportunity, and she had to put the old lady to sleep as soon as possible.