Chapter 217 My son is not a tool for you to take revenge on me.
"Ah Shu, calm down."
"I can't calm down!"
Shen Qingshu's eyes were bloodshot as she glared at Fu Siyan. "All I want to know right now is where my son is?!"
Fu Siyan pursed his lips and frowned, saying, "He's not here."
Not here?
Shen Qingshu glared at him, "Fu Siyan, are you playing me again?"
"I'm not lying to you, my son really hasn't come back yet."
"I don't believe you!" Shen Qingshu didn't believe him. "If you won't tell me, I'll find it myself!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the study.
Fu Siyan did not stop her.
Shen Qingshu pushed open door after door, searching through all the rooms on the second floor.
I didn't see her child.
She went to the third floor to look for it.
She searched the entire villa, every room, even the nanny's room and the basement.
No.
She has no children!
When Shen Qingshu walked out of the last room, her last glimmer of hope was shattered.
No children.
There isn't one at all!
Shen Qingshu's chest heaved violently as she closed her eyes to suppress the tears welling up.
She ran back to the study, rushed to the desk, grabbed the file holder and pen holder... and threw them all at Fu Siyan—
Fu Siyan neither dodged nor avoided her, letting her vent her anger.
The sharp corner of the book struck his chest, and the man groaned, but he didn't flinch.
Things were scattered on the ground, leaving a mess everywhere.
Shen Qingshu's chest heaved violently, and the taut string in her mind snapped completely.
Why is it always like this?
Just when she thought everything was over, she was suddenly dealt another blow!
"Fu Siyan, are you even human?! Your son is clearly still alive, yet you hid him and even made a fake tombstone to deceive me! How could you? How could you curse your own son like that?!"
"What are you trying to do now? You tricked me into coming here and then won't let me see the child! If I hadn't gone to the cemetery today, were you planning to keep this from me forever?!"
"I didn't intend to keep it from you forever..."
“Yes, you wouldn’t…” Shen Qingshu sneered, “You never intended to let me go. We’re divorced, but you’ve hidden our son. You want to use him to continue manipulating me, don’t you?”
Fu Siyan looked at her, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. "You're not calm right now. You won't listen to anything I say."
Shen Qingshu shook her head. "Okay, I'll listen to you. Tell me, where is my son?"
Fu Siyan pursed his lips, his dark eyes fixed intently on her.
His silence at this moment was undoubtedly the cruelest rejection for Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu laughed, and the moment her tears fell, she roared hoarsely:
"Fu Siyan! That's a living, breathing child! Not a tool you're using to get revenge on me! Do you have any humanity left?!"
Fu Siyan stared at her hysterical state with his dark eyes, feeling a pang of sorrow in his heart.
There are many things and many things that he cannot explain clearly.
He knew that even if he explained, Shen Qingshu would no longer believe him.
In Shen Qingshu's eyes, he was already a complete scumbag.
Tears soaked Shen Qingshu's face as she glared at Fu Siyan, her eyes filled with hatred.
"Fu Siyan, I'm asking you one last time, where is my son?"
Fu Siyan frowned, his voice low, "Abroad."
Shen Qingshu was taken aback. "You hid him abroad?"
“Ah Shu,” Fu Siyan pursed his lips, his tone helpless, “this matter is a bit complicated. Give me three more days.”
Shen Qingshu raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "You said your son is still abroad, so there must be videos and photos, right? Show them to me now!"
"Not now," Fu Siyan said, trying his best to reassure her. "Give me three days."
Shen Qingshu shook her head. "I can't wait. You say he's still alive, but you won't even show me photos or videos. Fu Siyan, which of your words is true?"
“I’m not lying to you, our son is still alive.”
“Okay!” Shen Qingshu took a deep breath. “Then give me the address, and I’ll go and take him home myself.”
“Ah Shu, calm down. Wait three more days. I will definitely bring our son home after three days.”
"Even at a time like this, you're still lying to me!" Shen Qingshu looked at Fu Siyan, her newly ignited hope shattered once again.
Fu Siyan frowned. "I didn't lie to you."
"Unless you let me see my son right now, I will never believe a word you say again!"
Fu Siyan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. "Right now, it really won't work."
Shen Qingshu gave a cold laugh, finally utterly disappointed, and turned and left without looking back.
Fu Siyan watched her retreating figure, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
As Shen Qingshu walked out of the mansion, she ran into Qin Yancheng, who had just gotten out of his car.
"Miss Chen," Qin Yancheng called out to her, asking with concern, "You and Siyan..."
“Dr. Qin,” Shen Qingshu interrupted him, asking, “Is my son still alive?”
Qin Yancheng frowned and replied truthfully, "Siyan said he is still alive."
Have you seen it?
Qin Yancheng shook his head, "Sorry, I only found out a few days ago."
He let out a soft, cold sigh.
Just as I expected.
Fu Siyan tricked her once again.
Suppressing her anger, Shen Qingshu turned and left.
Back in the car, Shen Qingshu leaned on the steering wheel to calm herself down.
God knows how she managed to drive all this way.
Full of anticipation, lost and then regained, only to find out in the end that it was just another trick by Fu Siyan!
The thought of being tricked again filled Shen Qingshu with remorse, and she raised her hand and slapped herself!
She's weak and useless!
I failed to protect my son...
She really, really doesn't deserve to be a mother to her son.
Shen Qingshu could no longer bear it, and her suppressed emotions exploded in an instant. She buried her face in the steering wheel and burst into tears.
In the study on the second floor, Fu Siyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his dark eyes fixed on Shen Qingshu's car.
Footsteps sounded behind me.
“I just met Shen Qingshu, and she looked very angry.”
Fu Siyan watched the car drive away before turning around.
The man had dark eyes and a clear handprint on his cheek.
Looking at him like this, Qin Yancheng sighed heavily, "Since she already knows, why don't you take this opportunity to talk things out with her?"
"We haven't successfully brought the child back yet. Letting her know will only make her more worried and anxious."
“If you don’t tell her the truth, she won’t have an easier time either.” Qin Yancheng did not agree with Fu Siyan’s approach.
"Your thought process is always different from others! Now you've gotten what you deserved, are you feeling good?"
Fu Siyan raised his hand and touched his cheek, his expression solemn. "Since Feng Yuncheng has asked me to go and pick up the child in person, he will definitely bring up other conditions."
Qin Yancheng frowned. "He's making other demands! You've already given him Siyu, and he's still not satisfied!"
“He hates me. He bribed the doctor to switch the babies back then, all for this moment.” Fu Siyan said heavily. “Right now, we can only try to keep him calm. If he can’t get anything out of me, he might go after Shen Qingshu.”
“If Feng Yuncheng uses the child to threaten A-Shu, then A-Shu will most likely compromise. Her son’s ‘death’ has been a heartache she has been unable to let go of for the past four years. Now that her son has come back to life, she will do her best to recognize him, even at any cost.”
Qin Yancheng could understand this.
He sighed heavily, "All I can say is that Feng Yuncheng is truly despicable! He's watching you closely, waiting for the right opportunity to swindle you!"
Fu Siyan pursed his lips and remained silent.
Qin Yancheng asked again, "But I don't understand why he insists on competing with you for Siyu and Zhou Yuchu."
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