Chapter 712 Visiting Fu Qingyue
The call is connected.
There was silence on the other side of the phone.
Wen Liang cleared his throat, "Fu Zheng? Why aren't you talking?"
"I'm waiting for you to speak."
"Well... I've already seen two counselors."
"What do they say?"
"They..." Wen Liang said stubbornly, "Their level is not enough to treat my problem. They recommended that I go to Professor Bob for treatment."
After saying that, Wen Liang held his breath and waited for Fu Zheng's answer.
In fact, Fu Zheng couldn't control her. She could just go to Philadelphia with Professor Bob, and he couldn't do anything to her.
But once she left, their daughter An An would stay in Jiangcheng and be taken care of by Fu Zheng, so she needed to consider Fu Zheng's opinion.
In other words, find a way to persuade Fu Zheng instead of acting on his own.
After a few seconds of silence, Fu Zheng said, "Okay, go ahead. I'll take good care of An An."
Wen Liang was shocked.
She thought she would have to talk some more.
"You... just agreed to it like that?" Wen Liang's fingers gripping the phone tightened slightly, his voice filled with disbelief.
Fu Zheng sighed softly from the other end of the phone: "I said I would treat Mason as my own child, didn't I?"
He paused, the sound of shuffling papers coming through the microphone. "He's lying in a hospital bed now. Who knows if those people will attack him again? How can I stop you from finding out the truth?"
Wen Liang bit his lower lip.
In fact, she thought he was just talking, and she didn't expect him to really treat Mason as his own son. He and Mason didn't meet often, so it was enough to maintain superficial peace.
Fu Zheng has a long criminal record. She may still like him, but she will no longer completely believe what he says.
Seeing her silence, Fu Zheng on the other side of the microphone laughed, "Wen Xiaoliang? Why are you so surprised? Did you assume from the beginning that I wouldn't agree? Did someone say anything in front of you?"
Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat. After a pause, he answered truthfully, "Brother Dongcheng is indeed worried that you won't agree, but he's also thinking about Mason."
Fu Zheng snorted lightly, "One judges others by one's own standards."
Dead green tea.
"Okay, I know you're a gentleman."
"But," Fu Zheng's tone suddenly became serious, "I have a condition."
Wen Liang immediately perked up: "...Speak."
"First, you must bring the bodyguard team I arranged."
Fu Zheng's voice left no room for doubt. "Second, video call at least three times a week so I can confirm your safety. Third..."
He paused, his voice suddenly lowered. "If you discover any signs of danger, immediately terminate the investigation and return immediately."
"Fourth, I will hire a psychologist for you and have her accompany you to treatment. During the treatment, all treatment methods and processes need to be recorded, and she will help you review them."
Wen Liang paused, "The first three are easy to say, but the fourth involves medical secrets, so Professor Bob probably won't agree."
"I'll find a way to do that."
"...Okay then, I promise you." Wen Liang said softly, "I will try my best to send you messages every day to let you know where I am and what I am doing. Anyway, you can come find me when you are done with your work."
After chatting with Fu Zheng for a while, Wen Liang hung up the phone and went to the ward to have lunch with Mason.
Wen Liang made an appointment to visit Fu Qingyue.
Although Fu Qingyue didn't know Mason's whereabouts, she might know something else.
The visiting room at Beijing Women's Prison is dimly lit, its space divided by cold iron bars. A slogan reading "Observe the Rules and Discipline" hangs on the grayish-white walls, and the red light of a surveillance camera flickers silently in the corner.
When Fu Qingyue was brought in by the prison guards, Wen Liang almost didn't recognize her.
The eldest daughter of the Fu family, who once lived a life of luxury, now has a sallow complexion, deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and a
Her long hair was cut into short hair that reached her ears, and the ends of her hair were dry and split.
Only the arrogance and harshness in those eyes vaguely reveal the shadow of the past.
"What a rare guest." Fu Qingyue sat down opposite him, picked up the microphone, and the handcuffs made a crisp sound on the table.
He gave a malicious smile and said, "Why, are you here to laugh at me on behalf of your good mother?"
Wen Liang shook his head, "No, I came here to ask you a few questions."
"You asked, so I have to answer you?"
Wen Liang ignored Fu Qingyue's shouting and asked directly, "Ms. Fu, since you know that I was pregnant while studying in Philadelphia, you should also know that I was in a car accident and the child was taken away?"
Fu Qingyue looked at Wenliang's expression warily, "So what?"
Not long ago, Ji Ze was asked by Fu Zheng to ask her if she knew the whereabouts of Wen Liang's child. Fu Qingyue replied that she didn't know.
Now Wen Liang comes to ask this again, is there any clue?
Wen Liang: "You were keeping an eye on me at the time, but do you know who the group of people were who took the child away?"
Fu Qingyue sneered, "I don't know. Why are you asking about this? After all these years, your child might have died long ago!"
Wen Liang shook his head, "No, he has already found it."
"Found it?" Fu Qingyue was startled. She restrained her expression and said nonchalantly, "Since you found it, why did you come to me?"
Fu Zheng personally sent Fanfan's paternity test to the hospital, which was done by Dean Lin. Fu Zheng would definitely believe it without a doubt.
But unexpectedly they still found her.
I don’t know why they doubt Fanfan’s background.
Knowing that his daughter was right next to him, Wen Liang's expression must have been very interesting, right?
So she is here to question me today?
Wen Liang stared at Fu Qingyue's expression and eyes, feeling something was wrong, and asked suspiciously, "You lied to Fu Zheng before, did you know Mason's whereabouts a long time ago?!"
Why else would she have that expression, as if she knew who the child was.
Fu Qingyue flatly denied it, "How is it possible?!...Who is Mason?"
She frowned and looked at Wen Liang in confusion.
"Mason is my boy."
Fu Qingyue: "..."
How is this possible? !
When Wen Liang was giving birth, she was waiting outside the door. As soon as Fu Shifan was born, the nurse held him in her arms.
This Mason must be fake!
Fu Qingyue suddenly realized that the last time Ji Ze came to ask her if she knew the whereabouts of Wen Liang's child, the child he was referring to was not Fu Shifan, but this Mason.
Fu Qingyue suddenly burst into laughter, and her laughter echoed in the empty visiting room.
I never thought that people as smart as Wen Liang and Fu Zheng would be deceived!
Fu Zheng, ah Fu Zheng, you have such a high IQ, but you were deceived twice in this matter of the child!
"What are you laughing at?" Wen Liang asked doubtfully, "Could it be that Mason's background is wrong?"
Something is wrong.
There is something wrong with Fu Qingyue!
"Are you sure he is really your child?" Fu Qingyue couldn't help asking.
"Brother Dongcheng and I both did paternity tests with him, and it's confirmed without a doubt."
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