Chapter 267 Father and Daughter

Wen Liang and Fu Shifan walked into the living room and bumped into Fu Qingyue head-on.

Fu Qingyue's face was serious, and she did not hide her dissatisfaction when her eyes passed over Wen Liang.

Wen Liang greeted calmly, "Aunt, Grandma."

"Grandma!" Fu Shifan trotted over to Fu Qingyue, his little face beaming, "You're here!"

Fu Qingyue leaned over and kissed Fu Shifan on the cheek, "Fanfan, grandma is here to pick you up, are you happy?"

Fu Shifan was stunned, and said "Ah", then put his index fingers together and asked, "Are we going back now?"

She doesn't want to go back yet, what should I do?

Fu Qingyue didn't see any joy on Fu Shifan's face, and her expression suddenly darkened. "What? You don't want to go back with grandma!?"

Fu Shifan's face turned pale, and he whispered, "Not really... not really... I want to stay here for a few more days..."

Fu Qingyue came back on New Year's Eve, naturally wanting to stay in the country for a few days to celebrate the New Year.

Seeing Fu Shifan's reaction, she was furious. She glared at Wen Liang fiercely, grabbed Fu Shifan's hand and walked out, "Let's go! Come back with me now!"

Fu Shifan trembled all over, and backed away with his little butt sticking out, but he couldn't break free from Fu Qingyue.

"aunt!"

Wen Liang stopped Fu Qingyue and said, "What are you doing? It's not like Fanfan won't go back..."

"You still have the nerve to say that? You're still hooking up with Zheng even after your divorce. Do you think I don't know that he wanted to keep Fanfan just because you can't have children? If you really care about the Fu family's kindness, stay away from Zheng!"

Listening to Fu Qingyue's words that distorted right and wrong, Wen Liang's anger surged. He took a deep breath to calm down. Just as he was about to say something, the old lady stepped forward and pulled Fu Qingyue, "Qingyue! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Fu Qingyue shook off the old lady's hand, pointed at Wen Liang and cursed, "Am I wrong? Why did A Zheng have gastric bleeding some time ago? Isn't it because of her? You still won't let A Zheng go after the divorce. It's because A Zheng is kind and can't see through your tricks!"

"It's New Year's Day, and you insist on not being peaceful?" the old lady scolded.

"Wow--"

Fu Shifan was so scared that he burst into tears.

Wen Liang hurried to hug her.

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind her and hugged Fu Shifan in her arms before she could do so.

Wen Liang turned around and saw that it was Fu Zheng.

He held Fu Shifan in his arms with one hand, and gently wiped the tears from her face with the other hand, coaxing her softly, "Fanfan, don't cry. Your uncle is here. If you don't want to leave, then don't leave. No one can force you."

Fu Shifan buried her little face in Fu Zheng's shoulder and sobbed softly.

Fu Zheng patted her back gently with his big hand, raised his eyes to look at Fu Qingyue, his expression was indifferent, "Aunt, since you are back, just spend the New Year at home well, otherwise you should go back, I think Los Angeles is more suitable for you."

Fu Qingyue looked at Fu Zheng in disbelief, "A Zheng, are you chasing me away? I'm your aunt, and you're doing this for this woman..."

"The woman you are talking about is my beloved! I respect you as my elder, but you are not willing to maintain even the superficial efforts of these few days, so I can't tolerate you!" Fu Zheng's face was solemn and his expression was extremely serious.

Wen Liang glanced at him with an expressionless face.

He let the murderer who killed his grandfather go, saying that he had his own reasons, but he refused to say what they were.

His beloved should be Chu Siyi, and he accepted it.

"Okay, okay!" Fu Qingyue sneered angrily, "You're siding with her now and you don't even recognize me as your aunt!"

She snorted coldly and strode upstairs. When she passed by Wen Liang, she glared at him and said, "For A Zheng's sake, I won't bother with you. But from now on, don't even think about getting close to Fan Fan again!"

After saying that, she went upstairs with a "thump thump" sound.

After her figure disappeared at the stairs, the old lady comforted Wen Liang, "Aliang, don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. I've spoiled her temper. She makes a big fuss the moment she's not satisfied. It's been like this for so many years. Sigh..."

"Grandma, I know."

The old man and the old lady were indebted to Wen Liang, so she was willing to tolerate Fu Qingyue's mild scolding. After all, they only saw each other once or twice a year.

"Then I really can't play with my aunt anymore?" Fu Shifan said sullenly, wrapping his little arms around Fu Zheng's neck and staring at Wen Liang with his big red eyes reluctantly.

"Of course not." Fu Zheng said immediately, "If you want to play with your aunt, then play with your aunt. No one can stop you."

"What if grandma gets angry?"

"Grandma was just angry for a moment. Besides, uncle is here."

"Hmm..." Fu Shifan leaned his head on Fu Zheng's shoulder, looking very dependent.

Coupled with the similarity in their facial features, they look especially like biological father and daughter.

The old lady looked at the scene in front of her, and then thought of Fu Qingyue's attitude. Her face changed, and an incredible thought emerged in her mind.

Could it be that Fanfan is really Fu Zheng’s biological daughter?

Fu Qingyue has lived alone for many years, why did she suddenly want to adopt a child?

This child just happens to look so much like Fu Zheng.

Moreover, Fu Shifan was healthy, so why did her parents abandon her?

How could a healthy child be adopted by the single Fu Qingyue?

But the old lady also knew that Fu Zheng was not the kind of person who would mess around outside. If he was the child's father, who was the child's mother?

Or, was she overthinking it?

The old lady's mind was full of thoughts, but she didn't show them at all.

At noon, everyone had lunch in peace. Wen Liang sat with the old lady for a while and left on the pretext of having something to do.

She drove to the coffee shop where she had an appointment with Meng Ce, and Meng Ce was already waiting in a corner.

He kept looking at the door, feeling extremely nervous and his palms were sticky, fearing that Wen Liang would sentence him to death.

"Sister, you're here."

Wen Liang sat down in front of him.

Watching Wen Liang leisurely ordering coffee from the waiter, Meng Ce couldn't help but clench his fists.

As soon as the waiter left, he couldn't wait to show his worth, "Sister, I asked my dad about Uncle Wang."

To be honest, his mind was in a mess and his heart was dead that day.

His sister was young, beautiful and rich. In that era, being divorced was not a big deal and she helped him a lot.

As for him, he had nothing, and instead made his sister worry about him all the time.

After what happened, Meng Ce couldn't think of any reason why Wen Liang wouldn't break up with him.

After returning home, the first thing he did was to ask his father Wen Liang about what he had asked him to do. In order to get a result, he lied a lot, just hoping to get a result that would be useful to Wen Liang, so that at least he could prove that he was still useful.

Wen Liang was surprised. She thought he wouldn't have the mind to ask these days.

"you say."

"My dad said that Uncle Wang did borrow money from Zhang Guoan. That Zhang Guoan was my dad's childhood friend. When my dad was a kid, his family got into trouble and his grandparents were put in jail for reform. He was sent to live with a relative, who then sold him to my current grandparents. Later, my dad happened to meet him while he was working in the city... To be honest, I didn't even know my dad had been trafficked. He's old now and doesn't care anymore..."

Wen Liang lowered his eyes, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded gently, "I understand."