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

When Fu Jingchuan said these words, Zhao Jing sat nervously with her back straightened the whole time. She opened her mouth several times to talk to Fu Jingchuan, but every time the words came to her lips, they were swallowed back.

She knew she was a sinner, an unforgivable sinner.

Her son has been looking for her for so long, but she has been hiding and not daring to show up.

If you recognize your son now, it will only cause the greatest harm to your son.

Moreover, his son has given up searching, which shows that he is relieved.

Revealing his identity now will only disturb his son's calm state of mind.

Moreover, she had already made a miscalculation of not recognizing each other. Whether it was for her eldest son, Fu Jingchuan, or for her younger son, Tang Yunan, maintaining the status quo was the best decision.

Zhao Jing thought like this, swallowed the lump in her throat, and said as naturally as possible: "Mr. Fu, if your mother is still alive, she will definitely be proud of you."

As soon as Zhao Jing said this, Fu Jingchuan knew that Zhao Jing did not intend to recognize him.

Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt that he had been hit hard.

But he had to maintain a calm face and communicate politely with Zhao Jing: "Thank you, Aunt Zhao."

Fu Jingchuan pushed the chair away and stood up: "Aunt Zhao, please take it easy, I'll go out and make a phone call."

Fu Jingchuan quickly walked outside the restaurant and stood under the street lamp. The bare tree trunks intertwined with his shadow, revealing a kind of desolate loneliness.

He has quit smoking for a long time, but the thought of smoking tonight is particularly strong.

His chest felt like a huge boulder weighing heavily, making it painful for him to even breathe.

Later, he vented his anger and punched the tree trunk with his fist. The pain on the back of his hand caused blood to flow out, and he felt better.

After he calmed down a bit, he returned to the restaurant to pay the bill and saw Zhao Jing already standing at the cashier.

"Aunt Zhao, I'll pay for it." Fu Jingchuan said and walked over quickly, covering Zhao Jing's mobile phone for scanning the QR code.

"Mr. Fu, it doesn't matter whoever buys it."

Zhao Jing spoke to Mr. Fu, obviously trying to keep a distance from Fu Jingchuan.

Every time Fu Jingchuan heard this, his heart would throb, which was extremely unpleasant.

But he couldn't get angry at the person who gave him life, even if she didn't like him that much.

He could only try his best to maintain a stable mood, smiled and said: "You are the elder, and as a junior, it is only natural that I treat guests."

"But you just paid me the medical bills."

"Aunt Zhao, you really don't have to worry about it so much. Tang Yun'an and I are brothers, and it's only natural that we help him take care of you. You are so indifferent, and you make me feel emotional."

As Fu Jingchuan spoke, he took out his mobile phone to pay the bill. Zhao Jing saw that the back of Fu Jingchuan's hand was injured and bleeding, and asked quickly: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Fu Jingchuan wrote lightly: "It's okay, I accidentally fell."

Zhao Jing quickly reached for his hand, but Fu Jingchuan, who had paid the money, took back his hand calmly.

Zhao Jing felt embarrassed for a moment: "It seems to be quite serious. Go to the hospital for treatment."

"No, it's just a skin injury." Fu Jingchuan said and walked out.

Zhao Jing followed, and when they got into the car, Zhao Jing persuaded her again. Fu Jingchuan suddenly became a little irritable, but said calmly: "I'm really fine, but there is a situation in my company that I need to continue to deal with. After I send you home, I will You have to go back to Beijing."

Zhao Jing thought Fu Jingchuan would stay overnight. When she heard that he was leaving, her heart suddenly felt empty: "It's getting late, why not just stay at home for the night and leave at dawn."

"Thank you Aunt Zhao, but the matter is urgent and I have to leave tonight." Fu Jingchuan paused, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and said with a pun, "Actually, it doesn't make any difference whether you stay overnight or not. The world is not going away. There is always time to go to a banquet."

Zhao Jing always felt that there was a touch of sadness when Fu Jingchuan said these words.

Her heart couldn't help but thump.

Could it be that Fu Jingchuan knew that she was his mother.

So those words and things you just said and did were all to test her?

She was shocked by the idea but didn't dare ask.

After a while, he finally found a suitable excuse: "Since Mr. Fu has something urgent to do tonight, I won't keep him, but I can come to the countryside to play when I have time in the future."

Fu Jingchuan looked forward: "It depends on the situation, but I probably don't have much time. I have been very busy, and I will probably be even busier in the future."

Zhao Jing held the hand on her chest and shook it tightly: "You are indeed a busy person, but no matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention to your health and balance work with rest."

"Thank you Aunt Zhao. Aunt Juan often persuades me like this." Fu Jingchuan said, turning his head and looking at Zhao Jing, "Do you know Aunt Juan?"

Zhao Jing's panic was completely caught by Fu Jingchuan. Zhao Jing quickly said: "Look at my memory, how can you know Aunt Juan? But I always feel sorry for Aunt Juan."

Fu Jingchuan looked ahead with a wry smile and said eloquently: "Aunt Juan is actually my mother's cousin. When my mother entrusted me to her, she disappeared. In order to take care of me, Aunt Juan missed many marriages when she was young. I am still single. I was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s disease some time ago, and I might forget everyone one day. So in my heart, I feel a lot of guilt for Aunt Juan. I always feel that Aunt Juan is too tired to take care of me, which is why she is like this. Sow the root of the disease.”

Fu Jingchuan said and smiled: "I'm sorry, Aunt Zhao, I have to tell you so much."

Every word Fu Jingchuan said pierced Zhao Jing's heart. She knew that she was full of debts to Liu Juan. When she heard that Liu Juan was ill, she almost cried.

But she finally endured it.

She has swallowed a lot of bitterness over the years, like a negative energy collector, full of negative energy.

So all these experiences gave her the ability to force a smile.

"It's okay. The Aunt Juan you say is great. You must support her well and let her enjoy her old age."

"Thank you Aunt Zhao, but I would have done this even if you didn't tell me. In my heart, she is not my mother, but she is better than my mother. In these years, I have been busy making money, revenge and looking for my mother, and I have ignored her too much. Duo, I will definitely make it up to her in the future."

With that said, he had arrived at Zhao Jing's house.

Gao Qi heard the sound of tires driving across the ground and ran out quickly, asking how Zhao Jing was doing.

"It's okay now. The doctor prescribed medicine."

Gao Qi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Although I am not a dermatologist, I still know a thing or two about burns and the like. Mr. Fu left in a hurry just now, but I can actually help with it."

Gao Qi looked towards Fu Jingchuan as he spoke, only to find that Fu Jingchuan's expression was very serious. Just as Gao Qi was wondering if something else had happened, Fu Jingchuan said, "Where is Siyuan?"

"he has slept."

Fu Jingchuan nodded: "Then you and him can stay here tonight. I have to go back if I have something to do. I will find someone to pick up you mother and daughter tomorrow."