The moment he took off his mask, Fu Yunlei recognized Rong Yan.
"Are you Mom? I've seen your picture before."
“Dad and Great-Grandma both said you were dead, but I knew you weren’t. Mom, why don’t you want us?” Fu Yunlei’s little shoulders trembled.
Fu Yunting's little face was also streaked with tears.
Don't want them? Wasn't it Fu Jingsheng who stole the children? How dare you say she didn't want the children?
Rong Yan didn't have much time to explain, only saying that she had never abandoned them, but she couldn't take them away yet.
She asked Xu Fei to tell Fu Jingsheng the diagnosis results.
"In the days to come, it would be best to bring Fu Yunting in for psychological counseling once a day. The chances of recovery are very high," Xu Fei said.
Fu Jingsheng didn't think much of it.
Instead, Rong Bing asked, "How big is 'big'? Is the next period a month or a year?"
Xu Fei had heard of Rong Bing, but she was too lazy to reply. Instead, she looked at Fu Jingsheng and said, "More than fifty percent, at most one year."
“Okay, the day Yun Ting speaks will be the day all the money arrives in the account. I will transfer in ten million immediately.”
Rong Bingxin was utterly disheartened to learn that Fu Yunting had actually cured her.
On the way home, Fu Jingsheng asked his son how he was feeling.
Fu Yunlei helped his younger brother translate: "The doctor is very gentle. I really enjoy listening to her talk. The medicine she gives me tastes sweet."
They promised their mother they wouldn't tell their father that their mother would bring their older sister tomorrow so they could meet.
"Bring some bird's nest tomorrow, and Dad will thank her in person." As long as his son is happy, Fu Jingsheng can overlook what happened yesterday.
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