The familiar voice made Rong Yan's heart tremble slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.
"Whose child are you seeing?" the woman asked, feigning ignorance.
"You know what's going on. There's no other way. You can contact me through this number." Fu Jingsheng said and hung up the phone.
Rong Yan rolled her eyes as she looked at her phone. Every day? That jerk really dares to dream.
It seems that Fu Jingsheng is unaware that he has already met his two sons, let alone that they want to come to him.
Knowing that she was Song Shanhou, Fu Yunting stopped treatment. Fu Jiaming was clearly deliberately keeping the two children away from her, so she needed to find a solution quickly.
Not long after Fu Jingsheng hung up the phone, Rong Bing called again.
Rong Yan felt a little guilty. No matter what, Fu Jingsheng was now her sister's fiancé, but the two of them had been together last night.
"Sister." Rong Bing waited for a long time but didn't receive Rong Yan's call, so she took the initiative to contact her again.
"Um."
“We were supposed to meet at my place last night, but you left early and we couldn’t get together. I have so much to say to you, sister. Can we meet? Right now?” Rong Bing asked, her voice trembling with tears.
Rong Yan and Rong Bing arranged to meet at a coffee shop near the clinic.
The two arrived at almost the same time.
"Two mochas," Rong Bing said smugly.
Rong Yan corrected, "I want the American style."
"Sis, isn't your favorite mocha?"
"It's been changed." Rong Yan's tone was devoid of any emotion.
"Sister, do you want to go home and see Grandma?" Rong Bing asked tentatively.
"No need, what do you want?" Three years ago, Rong Yan's mother passed away, and since then, there has been no one in the Rong family who is related to her by blood. That year, she wanted to go home for the funeral, but was stopped by the old lady.
As a result, her depression worsened, and she later retired for three years.
Is that home?
When she was five years old, her mother took her to marry the eldest son of the Rong family. In her memory, neither her mother nor she was ever treated well in the Rong family. In their eyes, Rong Bing was the real granddaughter.
“Yes, you must hate Grandma quite a bit.” Rong Bing said in a teasy tone, “But Grandma also felt sorry for Aunt. After you left, Aunt cried every day and her health deteriorated.”
The version Rong Yan knew was different.
"Really? I don't want to hear anything about the Rong family? Is there anything else?" Rong Yan asked impatiently.
"Sister, Jing Sheng and I have loved each other for many years. If I hadn't suddenly disappeared, he wouldn't have married you. Don't hate him. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come back."
“I didn’t want to ruin your marriage, and I never expected that he would divorce you as soon as I came back.”
“If he weren’t unable to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband, we would have gotten married long ago. Jing Sheng said he didn’t want to mistreat me and that he had to be cured and become a real man before marrying me.”
If Rong Bing weren't her own sister, Rong Yan would have loved to slap her.
She's trying to have her cake and eat it too, but even the teapot doesn't have enough tea for her.
But what does Rong Bing mean? Does it mean Fu Jingsheng can't do *that* in front of Rong Bing? That they never *had* been together?
Rong Yan had many questions in her mind, but she didn't ask them.
"I need to know that he can only be used once and he will never marry me." No matter how unhappy Rong Yan was, she had to pretend that she didn't care.
"Little sister, look at you, your face is so yellow. It's obvious that your yin and yang are not in balance. Women who don't have sex will go through menopause early." Rong Yan said, pointing at Rong Bing's face.
Rong Bing bit her lip.
In the first few years, she also found that she always had irregular periods, a bad temper, and a sallow complexion. She longed for Fu Jingsheng, but Fu Jingsheng could not give her what she wanted.
After being with Fu Jingchen, I finally felt satisfied.
She was both infatuated with Fu Jingchen's body and unable to let go of her status as the legitimate wife of the Fu family.
"I love Fu Jingsheng as a person, not his body. I love him whether he's good or not." Rong Bing said this insincerely.
"Then I wish you a long and happy life together. Time to go to work." Rong Yan didn't want to hear about her and Fu Jingsheng's 'pure' love; she found it disgusting.
Last night, Fu Jingsheng almost died because of me. He's not innocent at all; he's a cheating scumbag.
Green tea and a dog, a match made in heaven.
"Sister, there's something else. Lei and Ting are your children, you should know that back then, the old lady sent people to bring them back and lied to you that they had died young. She was afraid that the Fu family line would end and that after the divorce, Jing Sheng would no longer be able to have sex."
“My sister is so beautiful and capable. She will have many more children in the future. How about we give these two children to the Fu family? I will treat them like my own sons.”
Fearing that Rong Yan would find out that she and Butler Liu had interfered and taken the child back, Rong Bing took the initiative and pushed everything onto the old lady of the Fu family.
Rong Yan had already guessed it.
When she mentioned her child, her eyes hardened: “No one can take what’s mine away. If you still want to call me sister, don’t bring up those messy things about the Fu family in front of me again. You don’t need to teach me what to do. You have no right to tell me what to do.”
"Keep an eye on your man," Rong Yan said as her last words.
Rong Bing recorded her conversation with Rong Yan, but cut out the part about the child.
She watched Rong Yan's departing figure, her fists clenched.
Although she was the most beloved granddaughter of the Rong family, Rong Yan always outshone her at school.
Even Fu Jingsheng liked Rong Yan, but luckily she was smart enough to steal Rong Yan's identity.
But ever since college, even when she was standing next to Fu Jingsheng, she never felt at ease.
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At the Fu family villa, Fu Yunlei and Fu Yunting were discussing running away from home again, but they discovered that there were always people in the yard, making it impossible for them to escape.
They made an excuse to go to the convenience store, but the maid insisted on going with them.
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