Chapter 7 Someone is secretly filming
Shen Qingshu didn't look at it, picked up the agreement and looked at Zhou Yuchu, "Tell Fu Siyan that my lawyer will contact him regarding the follow-up divorce matters."
After saying that, she turned to leave.
Zhou Yu stood up. "Miss Chen, is Siyu here with you?"
Chen Qingshu paused, glancing sideways at her.
Zhou Yuchu's voice was gentle, with a hint of pleading in it, "I haven't seen Siyu for several days, can I go upstairs to see him?"
Shen Qingshu really didn't want Zhou Yuchu to set foot in her studio.
But Fu Siyu is Zhou Yuchu's child, and after she divorced Fu Siyan, she couldn't even be considered a foster mother.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingshu was about to speak when a childish voice rang out first—
"Mother!"
Shen Qingshu turned around and saw that Fu Siyu was already running towards them!
Fu Siyu lunged at Shen Qingshu.
Shen Qingshu subconsciously reached out and caught him, habitually ruffling his hair. "Why did you run down here by yourself?"
"Sister Xiaohan accompanied me down the elevator and only left after she saw me enter the coffee shop."
Fu Siyu hugged Shen Qingshu, rubbing his little face against her chest, "Mommy, why have you been gone for so long? I missed you so much!"
Shen Qingshu gave a helpless smile.
This little guy is good at acting cute.
The interaction between the two, one big and one small, caught Zhou Yu's attention. Her slender body swayed slightly, and her beautiful face immediately turned pale.
"Siyu..."
Fu Siyu looked up at the sound and was caught off guard by Zhou Yuchu's injured gaze.
The small body paused for a moment.
Shen Qingshu was also taken aback, clearly sensing Fu Siyu's unease.
Just as she was about to let go of Fu Siyu, she heard footsteps behind her.
"Xiao Chu".
Shen Qingshu turned her head and saw Fu Siyan.
He was wearing a long black trench coat, tall and slender, with a cold and stern expression.
Shen Qingshu watched as he strode to Zhou Yuchu's side, took off his trench coat, and covered Zhou Yuchu's head with it.
Zhou Yu was tightly held in his arms.
Shen Qingshu stared blankly, a bitter pain spreading uncontrollably through her heart.
Fu Siyan lowered his head and whispered to Zhou Yuchu in his arms, "Someone is taking pictures."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu looked alarmed and tightly gripped Fu Siyan's shirt with both hands, burying her beautiful face, which had captivated countless fans, into Fu Siyan's chest.
Fu Siyan escorted Zhou Yuchu away.
As he passed by Shen Qingshu, he only said, "Take Siyu home, I'll come back to pick him up later."
He was simply informing her; he didn't need her reply.
Shen Qingshu held Fu Siyu in her arms and watched through the coffee shop window as Fu Siyan protected Zhou Yuchu as she got into the car.
Fu Siyan was truly a gentleman and gentleman.
Throughout the entire process, not a single hair of Zhou Yuchu's face was visible beneath that black trench coat.
The Maybach drove away.
Shen Qingshu lowered her head, looking at the divorce agreement in her hand, and pursed her lips tightly, suppressing the tears welling up in her eyes once again.
"Mom, are you alright?"
Shen Qingshu snapped out of her daze and met Fu Siyu's worried and concerned gaze.
She took a deep breath and forced a smile. "I'm fine."
Fu Siyu observed Shen Qingshu's expression.
Seeing that she seemed no different from usual, he was relieved.
Shen Qingshu is fine, but Fu Siyu still remembers how sad his mother looked just now!
Fu Siyu felt extremely guilty, realizing that he had upset his mother.
Shen Qingshu glanced at the time.
My appointment with my friend for a check-up is approaching.
She ruffled Fu Siyu's hair. "Siyu, Mom has to go out and take care of something. Can you go back to the studio and wait for me?"
"No!" Fu Siyu desperately wanted to see his mother right away, but he didn't dare let Shen Qingshu know what he was thinking.
His eyes darted around, and he said, "Mom, you haven't been home for several days. Dad just asked you to take me home first. Does he have something important to tell you?"
What important thing could Fu Siyan possibly want to talk to her about? It's nothing more than discussing divorce.
But how could she tell Fu Siyu all this?
This is a matter between adults; innocent children shouldn't be involved.
"Mom, come home with me first!" Fu Siyu said, pulling on Shen Qingshu's hand. "Okay! I haven't seen Dad for days, I miss him!"
Chen Qingshu sighed and replied helplessly, "Okay, then I'll take you home first."
"Yay!" Fu Siyu was overjoyed. "Mom, you're so good to me!"
Shen Qingshu rubbed his head, looking at Fu Siyu's cute and innocent face, and sighed silently.
In their five-year marriage, perhaps the only genuine thing about her was Fu Siyu's dependence on her and his feelings for her.
Everything else is a lie, a delusion.
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Half an hour later, Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyu returned to Nanxi Mansion.
Fu Siyan hadn't returned yet, and Fu Siyu became impatient after only ten minutes.
"Mom, can you call Dad and ask him when he's coming home?"
Shen Qingshu also thought that Fu Siyan would be back soon. She originally planned to go directly to the hospital as soon as Fu Siyan returned.
But now, she called Fu Siyan, the call went through, but no one answered.
I made three calls in a row, and it was the same every time.
Shen Qingshu felt helpless, but she didn't forget to comfort Fu Siyu, "Your father is probably busy."
Fu Siyu frowned.
Was Mom crying and Dad was comforting her so he couldn't answer the phone?
Thinking about it this way, Fu Siyu became even more anxious. He even began to regret why he had hugged Shen Qingshu just now. If he hadn't hugged Shen Qingshu, his mother wouldn't have been sad!
Fu Siyu grew angrier the more he thought about it, and even his gaze towards Shen Qingshu was filled with resentment.
Shen Qingshu was texting her best friend at the moment and did not notice Fu Siyu's emotions.
Shen Qingshu: [Something came up and I was delayed. I'll reschedule the check-up for tomorrow.]
Best friend: [I'm on the early shift tomorrow, you can just come directly.]
Chen Qingshu: [Okay.]
Best friend: [Judging from your expression, I bet you haven't taken the test yet!]
Shen Qingshu glanced at the bag beside her, feeling a little guilty, and replied: 【Test now.】
My best friend sent me a meme of someone smashing a hammer.
Shen Qingshu replied with an "I was wrong" emoji, then picked up her bag and stood up. "Siyu, Mom is going to the restroom."
Fu Siyu ignored her.
Shen Qingshu assumed he was sulking because of Fu Siyan and didn't think much of it, turning around and walking upstairs.
As soon as he heard the sound of the master bedroom door closing on the second floor, Fu Siyu immediately ran back to his children's room and took out the phone watch that Zhou Yuchu had bought for him from under his pillow.
The first name in his contacts was Zhou Yuchu, so Fu Siyu dialed the number.
The phone rang several times before being answered.
"Siyu?"
Fu Siyan's low, husky voice came through the phone, with a slight panting sound.
Fu Siyu was slightly taken aback. "Dad? Why are you answering the phone? Where's Mom?"
"Mom was tired and just fell asleep. What's wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyu became even more anxious: "Is Mom crying?"
Fu Siyan did not deny it, "It's all fine now."
"I'm worried about Mom and Dad. I'm already home. Can you come pick me up? I want to go and be with Mom!"
"Okay, I'll come back for you now."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Siyu was extremely excited. He quietly hid the smartwatch in his coat pocket, then walked out of the room and ran downstairs.
Fu Siyu sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and happily watched TV while waiting for his father to pick him up.
Meanwhile, in the master bathroom, Shen Qingshu held a pregnancy test in her hand, her fingertips turning white...
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