Chapter 88 Chapter 88 I'll beat you until you shut up
The information prepared by Song Chuchu is very complete.
The paternity test results of Song Chuchu and Yu Heya, the paternity test results of Yu Wan and Yu Heya. Although Yu Wan didn't know how the other party got her test sample, the final result was to let her know that Yu Heya was her biological mother.
Unlike what Song Chuchu had imagined, Yu Wan's expression remained calm until she turned to the photo clipped in the file.
The woman in the photo looked to be in her thirties, wearing a satin colored sleeveless long dress. She was squatting next to Song Chuchu, who had two ponytails, with her arms around her and a gentle and bright smile. Song Chuchu was probably only six or seven years old, with a fair and cute face. She poked her cheek with her short and fat fingers, revealing a mouthful of rice-like white teeth.
Anyone who sees this will think that this is a warm and harmonious mother and daughter.
Yu Wan stared at the woman in the photo and suddenly understood why she had been so trembling and accusing her of being a third party in the clothing store that day, cursing her love as stolen and shameful.
She is not a neurotic aunt who goes crazy at strangers. All the humiliating words and sarcastic and hateful looks are just for venting for another child.
No wonder Brother Lu Sui asked her if she wanted to find her biological mother. It turned out that he had known for a long time that Yu Heya was her mother.
Seeing that Yu Wan's eyes were fixed on the photo for a long time, Song Chuchu was sure that her behavior of taking the photo was correct.
No child who longs for a mother's affection can remain sane when he sees his mother being kind to another child.
Song Chuchu stared closely at Yu Wan's reaction as she spoke, "Yu Heya is a very qualified mother. She takes good care of me. We both have type B blood, so I never doubted that she wasn't my mother. She sat next to me at my desk all day because I wasn't used to going to kindergarten for the first time. She stayed by my side every step of the way when I was sick with a fever. She spent the vast majority of her time and energy on taking care of me. I like Lu Juefeng, no, I should call him Lu Sui now, so Yu Heya has been trying to match me up with Lu Sui. You can snatch Lu Sui away from me, but can you snatch Yu Heya away from me?"
"She's such a bitch. She knows I'm not her biological child, and she knows you're her biological daughter, but she refuses to acknowledge you. I told her to get lost and not show up in front of me, but she wouldn't listen. She tried to find ways to raise money for me to go abroad, and she continues to treat me like a treasure. As for you, you're just a thorn in her eye, insignificant. Don't you hate her?"
"Life in an orphanage must have been tough, wasn't it? You were dumped at the orphanage's door, Yu Heya gave you a surname similar to 'Yu' and a random name like 'Wan', and you grew up relying on the government and kind people for support. Your biological mother abandoned you for fame and fortune, and even after she recognized you when you grew up, she wouldn't take you back. Don't you find it ironic?"
On the table, Yu Wan's phone vibrated several times in succession, but neither of them paid any attention.
Song Chuchu tried her best to think from the perspective of the abandoned Yu Wan. If she were Yu Wan, how much she would hate Yu Heya.
When her mouth was dry and her tongue was parched, Song Chuchu finally noticed something was wrong from Yu Wan's expression.
She closed her mouth, her eyes filled with confusion. After a long pause, she asked hesitantly, "Why is that your reaction? Aren't you sad?"
Yu Wan pushed the information to Song Chuchu's hand with a distant expression on her face. "If this is the important thing you mentioned in the message, then I already know it. I'll buy you a latte. Thank you for telling me this news."
After saying that, she picked up her bag, walked a few steps, turned back, grabbed the phone on the table, held it in her hand, and went to the counter to pay.
The figure quickly disappeared from the store.
Song Chuchu was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted. She stuffed the information into her bag and followed Yu Wan into the underground parking lot.
"Yu..."
Song Chuchu's feet suddenly froze in place.
Besides Yu Wan, there was another person she was familiar with in the underground parking lot.
Fu Zhiyao stood in front of Yu Wan, lowered his head to look at Yu Wan's expression, and spoke in a soft voice, as if explaining something.
"I sent you a message but you didn't reply, so I felt uneasy. So I asked Cheng Liang to drive the car back. It's raining a bit hard today. I'll ask Cheng Liang to take you home first and I'll drive your car. That way, you don't have to take the subway to work tomorrow."
Yu Wan looked up at Fu Zhiyao, a little stunned: "It's okay, I can drive, it's just that it's raining outside, boss, your driving will be affected."
"I just assumed you cared about me. It wasn't a special situation like last time, and I'm not so fragile that I become an incapable idiot when it rains."
Fu Zhiyao joked, "Is that the decision?"
Yu Wan shook her head. "If that's the case, then please ask the boss and driver Xiao Cheng to take me home. I won't be driving today. I can just take the subway tomorrow morning. It's very convenient."
Fu Zhiyao chuckled, "Okay."
The scene of the two people talking is warm and harmonious. Even under the cold light of the parking lot, there is still an invisible barrier that others cannot penetrate.
Isolate Song Chuchu.
The bag in Song Chuchu's hand fell to the ground at some point, and the sound attracted the two people in front of her. They looked at Song Chuchu at the same time. The similar expressions and similar demeanor deeply hurt Song Chuchu's eyes.
She quickly stepped forward, pulling Yu Wan away, and came face to face with Fu Zhiyao. Her hands hanging by her side were trembling, and her unwillingness and resentment turned into a roar: "Haven't you seen what kind of person Yu Wan is?! She approached you on purpose. She wanted to take everything away from me. Because I am the heroine, you should marry me. How can you like Yu Wan? You can't like Yu Wan. You are mine, Lu Sui is mine, everything is mine. This should belong to my life, not Yu Wan's!"
The more Song Chuchu spoke, the more she collapsed, and tears flowed unconsciously.
Even if Fu Zhiyao thought she was crazy, she had to speak out, otherwise how could she let go of everything she had lost.
"Didn't you read the email I sent you? Yu Wan is two-timing. On one hand, she's entangled with Lu Sui, and on the other hand, she's flirting with you, enjoying the benefits you guys give her. Don't you find Yu Wan like this disgusting?"
Fu Zhiyao's eyes were sharp as he watched Song Chuchu's throwing a tantrum coldly. When Song Chuchu mentioned Yu Wan, his expression finally fluctuated.
"Song Chuchu, stop it!"
"If you think you can discredit Yu Wan with just a few words like this, then I don't mind being blunt." Fu Zhiyao exuded a chillingly cold aura. "I was the one who chose Yu Wan as my secretary, I was the one who transferred you to the logistics department, and I was the one who ignored your emails. You say Yu Wan took everything from you? That's ridiculous. It's better to say I stripped you of everything. Didn't you watch the news? If you knew I had also indicted Song Zhengxiong for inciting a crime, would you still be able to cry now?"
Song Chuchu's pupils suddenly shrank, and she took two steps back without strength. Her voice became weaker and she kept shaking her head.
“…What do you mean by instigating a crime? Wasn’t it Lawrence Lu who murdered your parents? What does it have to do with my dad? What does it have to do with me? I don’t understand. I don’t understand.”
"Don't understand? You are twenty-three, not three. You should have known that the world doesn't revolve around you. Today is the first time. If you come to trouble Yu Wan again..."
Fu Zhiyao was about to say something when Yu Wan grabbed his wrist and she shook her head at him.
"Let me tell you."
Fu Zhiyao took a deep breath, and out of concern for the lunatic Song Chuchu, he did not leave. He glanced to the side and continued to block his ability to listen to the inner voice.
Seeing that Fu Zhiyao stopped talking, Song Chuchu came forward, grabbed the corner of Yu Wan's clothes, and pleaded, "Yu Wan, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I beg you, please help me and let Fu Zhiyao withdraw the lawsuit, okay? I don't care about you taking everything from me. I don't care anymore. I don't want to have a father who is charged with murder. Please help me, please help me, okay?"
Yu Wan pried open Song Chuchu's clenched hands, her eyes gloomy.
Yu Wan: "You and I are not friends. We have no relationship whatsoever. Asking me to help you is ridiculous. The heroine life you always talk about, is it the one where you can get love from others without being caring, gain wealth without working hard, and have your wishes fulfilled without any feedback? Is it a smooth and trouble-free life?"
Yu Wan's words were light, but they were like a thousand-pound hammer, hitting Song Chuchu's heart again and again.
"Then you might have gotten it in the beginning."
"Love your mother, your wealthy family, and your generosity to your kind friends."
"Stop it! Stop it!"
Song Chuchu covered her ears in pain, feeling so fragile that she felt like a gust of wind could blow her down. She wiped the tears from her face and said in a sharp voice, "Pretending to be a good person makes you feel particularly accomplished, right? Why do you have to mention Yu Heya!"
Song Chuchu's eyes were filled with hysteria and madness. She pointed at Yu Wan and said to Fu Zhiyao, "You may not know yet, but her biological mother is Yu Heya, my mother. If you really like Yu Wan, then help Hai Du! I might be able to get Yu Heya to recognize Yu Wan. As for Song Zhengxiong, even if he participated in the murder of your parents, they are already dead. It's been six years. What's the point in pursuing him now..."
Snap——
The sound of a slap that was too crisp ended all of Song Chuchu's words.
Yu Wan slowly withdrew her hand, her chest rising and falling as erratically as her emotions. Suppressing her anger, she said word by word, "Song Chuchu, if you still can't learn to speak, I will beat you until you shut up."
Facts have proved that a slap in the face is more effective than a thousand words. Song Chuchu calmed down and stood there with a pale face, as if she was standing on the edge of a cliff, shaky.
Yu Wan pulled Fu Zhiyao away.
From the moment Yu Wan opened her mouth until now, Fu Zhiyao's wrist had been held by Yu Wan. Although she was unable to completely wrap his wrist, it still gave Fu Zhiyao the illusion of being protected. His eye sockets seemed to be soaked in juice squeezed from Qingmang, sour but full.
As they approached the designated parking space, Fu Zhiyao finally spoke and called out Yu Wan's name.
"Yu Wan."
Yu Wan walked a few steps with her head down before suddenly coming back to her senses. She turned around and looked at Fu Zhiyao. The underground parking lot was dimly lit, and Fu Zhiyao's deep facial features were hidden in it, so her expression was not clear.
Yu Wan's gaze fell on the hand holding Fu Zhiyao's, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Sorry, was I too hard?"
Just as she was about to let go, Fu Zhiyao grabbed her with his backhand. This time, it was no longer through the sleeve. His warm and dry hand tentatively touched Yu Wan's fingers. Noticing that Yu Wan did not resist, he moved up, palm to palm, inseparable, as if afraid that Yu Wan would regret it.
Fu Zhiyao's tongue seemed to be electrocuted, and he uttered trembling words.
"Yu Wan,...thank you."
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