Hearing the sound, Madam Fu slowly stood up and saw the young girl returning with a small shoe in her hand.

“…Weiwei?!”

Gu Weiwei blinked blankly, looked at Madam Fu, then at Fu Shengying, and finally her gaze lingered on Fu Shiqin for two seconds.

This guy was planning to bring people over today to start the plan; he should at least have told us beforehand.

"...Uncle Fu, Mrs. Fu, what are you doing here?"

“We’re here to help an old friend who’s planning to settle down back in China look at this villa. You… it’s been a long time,” Mrs. Fu said.

Gu Weiwei gave a dry laugh and replied.

"I was studying abroad and just got back these past two days."

Fu Shengying glanced at Gu Weiwei, then at the two children in the stroller, and suddenly realized something, her expression turning serious.

After exchanging brief pleasantries, Madam Fu pointed to the two children in the stroller.

"These two children...are they yours?"

Gu Weiwei smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

"We have other things to do, goodbye."

After saying that, she pushed the stroller herself and prepared to leave.

However, Yuan Meng, who was dressed as a man and was standing next to her, stretched out her hand with a roguish smile.

"Hello, I'm Weiwei's boyfriend."

Fu Shiqin: "..."

Just when things were finally getting back on track, was this woman deliberately trying to cause trouble?

Gu Weiwei was also stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at Yuan Meng in men's clothing in disbelief.

"..."

What is that?

Boy friend?

What's wrong with this woman?

Fu Shengying and his wife looked at her in shock, then at the young man with a roguish air.

Gu Weiwei's lips twitched, and she nodded at the two of them.

"We're leaving now, goodbye."

After saying that, he pushed the stroller, called Yuan Meng, and left together.

Fu Shengying and his wife stood there for a long time, watching them enter Villa No. 7, their faces more solemn than ever before.

"That child... must be from the Fu family."

"No wonder she looks so much like Han Zheng when he was little, so she was born from her." Madam Fu muttered.

Seeing that his parents had taken the bait as they had expected, Fu Shiqin said instead.

"Just because the child looks a little like our older brother doesn't mean he's our brother's, does it?"

"If it's not your brother's, how could it look so much like him?" Fu Shengying glared at him fiercely, muttering as she got into the car, "That person just said the child is six months old, which means she got pregnant when she divorced your brother?"

“Yes, yes, it must be! Last year when I went to the film set where she was shooting, I brought her some chicken soup. She took a sip and then vomited. I suspected it then, and she told me it was because she had a bad stomach.” Mrs. Fu said excitedly, suddenly realizing.

Fu Shiqin got into the car and spoke as he drove.

"It's not certain yet. You keep referring to the Fu family. What if they aren't?"

“How could it not be? She looks so much like your brother, and she gave birth to her. If she’s not from the Fu family, whose is she?” Fu Shengying said angrily.

“That’s right, back then last year, she didn’t even have this boyfriend yet.” Mrs. Fu said excitedly, grabbing Fu Shengying’s hand. “Those two children seem to be twins, a boy and a girl. The one that looks like Hanzheng is a boy, and the one that laughs when teased is obviously a girl.”

"Twins are great, one child means you have both a son and a daughter." Fu Shengying's usually serious face showed a rare hint of relief.

Fu Shiqin glanced at his parents, who were overjoyed at discovering their grandson and granddaughter, in the rearview mirror. "She's been divorced from my brother for so long, and now she's just convinced the child is his just because he looks a bit like him. You're being too hasty."

"Shut up, I didn't ask for your opinion." Fu Shengying clearly didn't want her good mood to be disturbed at this moment.