Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Fu Jingchuan raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and his tone was gentle and calm: "Why do you suddenly have such a dream?"

Fang Fei looked into Fu Jingchuan's eyes: "I don't know, I don't think about this on weekdays, but I suddenly dreamed about it."

Fu Jingchuan rubbed the back of Fang Fei's head: "It's okay, it's just a dream. It's not worth worrying about."

Fang Fei nodded, and when Fu Jingchuan relaxed his guard, he suddenly said: "By the way, my mother picked me up in Beijing. Do you think my biological parents are also from Beijing?"

"Want to find them?"

Fila Fang said with a long "hmm": "It's not that I don't think about it, but today's dream makes me a little curious. I want to know who they are, how many children they have, and what kind of life they live. Will ignore me."

Fang Fei said, grabbing Fu Jingchuan's hand and shaking it: "You have many connections, can you help me find out?"

Fang Fei saw Fu Jingchuan's eyes blinking rapidly. His thick and long eyelashes were like wipers, which made Fang Fei's heart tremble and tremble again.

A voice said in her ear: "Look, Fu Jingchuan really knows who your biological parents are."

Then, her ears suddenly started ringing, but she didn't want to miss Fu Jingchuan's words or even his expression, so she raised her chin and kept looking at Fu Jingchuan.

Fang Fei's eyes were sparkling, as if covered with a layer of mist.

Fu Jingchuan saw Fang Fei's urgency. He felt sorry for her, raised her chin with his fingers, and kissed her gently on the lips.

"Want to find them?" Fu Jingchuan said, wiping her lips with his thin lips.

Fang Fei nodded.

"Just because of a dream?"

"It may be difficult for you to understand. In fact, I don't understand myself, but I do have very strong thoughts at this moment."

Fu Jingchuan kissed her again: "Okay, but this matter must be done quietly. There are a lot of things happening recently, so I will try my best."

Fang Fei was not satisfied with Fu Jingchuan's answer.

Because Fu Jingchuan lied to himself.

But she also thought that it was indeed not advisable to go out now. Fu Jingchuan might have used a delaying tactic to protect her.

When the matter between Fu Jingchuan and the Gu family comes to an end, he will make arrangements for himself.

They have known each other and been together for so long. Trust is more important than suspicion.

Fang Fei put her arms around Fu Jingchuan's neck, stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the face: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."

Fu Jingchuan deepened the kiss, and his voice was magnetic and hoarse: "Go and sleep for a while."

"I have to draw."

"It won't take long."

The two fell heavily on the bed, and Fang Fei's face turned redder.

Fortunately, the right amount of exercise freed Fang Fei from the low mood caused by the doubts about the photos. After dinner, she was in excellent condition and painted without any effort until about five o'clock in the morning. She didn't go to bed until it was almost dawn.

When she woke up, it was already noon. The first thing young people did when they opened their eyes was to check their phones, and Fang Fei did the same.

WeChat has a lot of unread messages.

Fu Jingchuan secretly took a picture of her sleeping before going to work, and then Photoshopped it into a photo of a little tabby cat.

Aunt Juan sent her a message asking her to go have lunch after waking up.

The number of unread messages in several design groups was 99+. She read them all and clicked on the unread messages when she exited WeChat.

When she saw a new message from yesterday's unfamiliar number, Fang Fei wrinkled her face in disgust, like a wrinkled persimmon.

It’s so haunting!

Last night, she thought about it and didn't tell Fu Jingchuan about the text message she received.

the reason is simple.

Fu Jingchuan has promised to help her inquire. It will be a matter of time before she meets her biological parents. She can just ignore the information. There is no need to add a burden to Fu Jingchuan, who already has many things to do.

Thinking of this, Fang Fei clicked in as calmly as possible.

Just watch it for fun...

Thinking this way, I clicked in and saw the content:

Fang Fei, do you think that Fu Jingchuan really loves you to the point where he has to be yours?

In fact, the net worth of your biological parents is no worse than that of Fu Jingchuan, and Fu Jingchuan doesn't love you that much. He has known your true identity for a long time and pretended to be deeply devoted to you, but in fact he valued the status of your biological parents. In the future, when you and your biological parents get to know each other, he will use his status as son-in-law to take over your biological parents' company. Pocket it.

After Fu Jingchuan swallows the Gu family, the next step is to create opportunities for you to meet your biological parents. After all, you are just a stepping stone to his success pyramid.

This is just a well-intentioned advice from a stranger. Believe it or not, I can only help you so far.

It seems that after reading these words, I scoffed.

If coercion and inducement don't work, the good guy card will be played.

These clichés are enough to deceive a little girl, but they are still a bit too young to deceive her.

She put down her phone, washed up and went downstairs to find food.

The nanny was doing some cleaning. Aunt Juan heated up beef bone soup and fried a green vegetable for her.

After eating, she went to the studio to paint.

While she was painting, she calculated that she had already painted ten paintings, which was considered a prolific female painter. If she painted another ten paintings a year ago, she could barely get started.

Fang Fei painted until the afternoon. Later, she received a text message that Fu Jingchuan had a party tonight and would not come back for dinner. Fang Fei was not hungry, so she told him not to drink, and then continued painting.

It wasn't until she felt hungry that Fang Fei put down her brush, washed her hands, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, Aunt Juan and the nanny were both asleep, and the bodyguards were also resting. Fang Fei went to the kitchen quietly and saw the late night snack that Aunt Juan had left for her in the pot.

A bowl of small wontons in clear soup, which can be eaten after being heated slightly.

After heating, she poured the wontons into a bowl and brought them to the table. While eating, she sent a message to Fu Jingchuan on her mobile phone, asking him if he was coming back.

She was almost finished eating the wontons and didn't wait for Fu Jingchuan's reply. She wanted to make a call, but was afraid that the customer would laugh at Fu Jingchuan for being a henpecker. She saw a little red dot in the circle of friends, indicating that there were updates from friends, so she clicked on the circle of friends and wanted to transfer it. attention.

I browsed around and liked the friends I knew well. When I exited, I realized that I hadn’t seen Gong Wanru’s updates for a long time.

In addition to the fact that Gong Wanru was sent to the hospital and discharged the next day, she thought about it, found Gong Wanru's circle of friends, clicked in, and saw that Gong Wanru had just posted a photo.

She clicked it and saw a photo.

A photo that was exactly the same as the one an unknown number sent to her yesterday!

A photo of a family of four with her in it! !

For a moment, the blood all over her body seemed to be rushing rapidly, and then her head became hot and her eyes were sore. When she wanted to take a closer look at the photo, she was prompted that she could not view it and the photo did not exist.

She exited the refresh and the photo status was no longer visible. It had obviously been deleted.

There was still half a wonton in her mouth, and the sudden revelation and shock made her burst into tears.

But as soon as she cried, she immediately covered her mouth.

She is not alone in this house.

She didn't want to be heard and had to explain a lot of things.

She had no appetite at all, so she poured the remaining wontons into the trash can, washed the dishes, and ran back to the bathroom in the bedroom. She turned on the faucets and was able to cry without restraint, masked by the sound of running water.

It turns out that Gong Wanru, whom she has always respected and liked, is actually her biological mother.

Although the photo she posted was quickly deleted, she still remembered the general content of the photo.

The young men and women in the photo must be Gong Wanru and Xie Shisheng, and the four or five-year-old girl is Xie Mubai, and she should be the little daughter Gong Wanru is holding.

But she has known Gong Wanru and Xie Shisheng for so long, and even participated in the celebration banquet for the Xie family to find their lost daughter Xie Mubai, but she has never heard them mention the matter of another lost daughter...