In the hospital, children's cries, one louder than the other, rang out one after another, like a symphony of injections, passionate and impassioned.
The sound reached the outside of the hospital gate, scaring other babies who had not yet entered to join the crying band.
"Qingqing, be good, the injection really doesn't hurt. Let's go in and we'll be out in a few seconds."
Fu Sizhen and Fu Sixen stood outside the car and tried their best to persuade the little guy who refused to come out of the car, but Qingqing didn't believe their lies.
"I don't want it!" Qingqing's determination was fully expressed.
Qingqing's little arms tightly wrapped around the backrest of the front car seat, and no matter how Fu Sixen pulled, she refused to let go.
Fu Sishen was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to use any force. The three of them just stood there in a stalemate for a while.
Many parents who had dragged their children over saw this scene and felt sympathy.
It's just that they couldn't even handle their own little devil, so they shouldn't get involved in other people's affairs.
"Are you coming out?"
After half an hour of stalemate, seeing that Qingqing still refused to accept her fate, Fu Sishen couldn't help but slightly sank his face and said in a cold voice .
His cold face looked very similar to when Fu Heng was angry. Although Qingqing seemed to have never seen Fu Heng angry with her, she inexplicably knew this.
Qingqing was a little scared instinctively, and her little hands loosened unconsciously, and then Fu Sishen quickly took her out of the car.
Qingqing screamed in fear, but Fu Sixhen seized the opportunity and rushed into the hospital. No matter how Qingqing struggled, it was useless.
"I don't want... I don't want an injection!"
Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the doctor, Qingqing was so anxious that her limbs were thrashing around. Suddenly, she heard a "pop" sound, and she seemed to have hit something accidentally.
Qingqing's body froze, and she raised her head timidly, and saw a small red palm print on Fu Sixhen's handsome face, which was particularly obvious.
"Right... I'm wrong..."
"Are you satisfied now?"
Fu Sixhen's usual playful look suddenly became gloomy and indifferent, and Qingqing was so scared that she dared not speak.
"I tried very hard to forgive you, but I just can't forget that you caused the person I love the most to leave me. I kept telling myself that you were still young and you were not her, but why do you always have her shadow?"
The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out with this unexpected slap.
"Xiao...Xiao Shen..."
Qingqing was frightened and
tears fell straight down. Fu Sizhen frowned and grabbed her from Fu Sizhen's arms, and said angrily in a deep voice: "Can you be more mature? You have to lose your temper with a three-year-old child?"
"Three-year-old child?" Fu Sizhen sneered, his eyes full of mockery.
"No matter what she becomes, don't forget that she is always our high and mighty mother! The cold-blooded noblewoman Gu Qingqing only has her position as the mistress of the Fu family in her eyes. You and I are just tools for him to tie up Dad..."
"Pa!" The loud slap startled everyone around and couldn't help but look away.
In the middle of the crowd, two tall and long-legged handsome men stood opposite each other. One of them tilted his head in a wolfish manner, and the other had not put down his raised hand. It was obvious that they had an argument and even started fighting.
The child between the two was already scared. She hiccuped and suddenly raised her head and cried loudly.
"Wuwaaaaaaa..."
Qingqing felt that her heart was very uncomfortable. It was not because she felt distressed that Fu Sizhen beat Fu Sixhen, but because of Fu Sixhen's words, which made her sad.
It hurt like being scraped by countless knives on the heart, and like being roasted on fire.
Why was it so uncomfortable?
She didn't know how to relieve this pain, and could only cry loudly according to the instinct of a child to vent her inner emotions.
Holding Qingqing in his arms, Fu Sijian looked at his brother with a cold look: "If you are so dissatisfied, you don't have to come home in the future, so that we don't have to endure your groundless accusations every day."
As he turned around, he stopped and added one more sentence with his head tilted.
"By the way, I suddenly feel that leaving you peacefully is the right choice. An immature man like you can't give a woman stability and happiness."
He clenched his hands at his side into fists, looking at Qingqing's crying face in his brother's arms, and suddenly he lost the courage to argue.
He hung his head dejectedly, turned around and left the hospital alone.
As soon as he walked out of the door, his good friend An Yuan called.
"Si Shen, have I found An Ran's whereabouts?"
His pupils slightly dilated, Fu Si Shen almost trembled and asked: "Where...where?"
"She went abroad to study. I found information that said she was admitted to a graduate school of a famous foreign university and is currently studying for further studies."
"Study abroad? Where did she get the money?"
It's no wonder that Fu Si Shen asked such a question. He knew a lot of the An family's messed up things indirectly or directly.
Especially since An Ran was his
girlfriend, no one knew her specific situation better than Fu Si Shen. She
was said to be the daughter of the An family, but in fact she was poorer than before she was adopted by the An family.
As an ordinary orphan, at least she can work and earn money, but as a rich girl, she has to take care of the so-called family face and cannot go out to do those "shameful" things, otherwise it will bring shame to the An family.
The An family who did not let An Ran go out to work also refused to give her living expenses. It is obvious that the adopted daughter would spend hundreds of thousands to buy a bag, but the real eldest daughter of the An family can't even afford a small wallet of a dozen yuan.
It's ironic to think about it.
Fu Sishen once wanted to help his girlfriend, but An Ran would never use his money unless it was absolutely necessary.
Therefore, he knew An Ran's financial situation better than anyone else. He knew that she definitely couldn't afford the money to study abroad, let alone living expenses. She couldn't even afford tuition...
His thoughts suddenly stopped. Fu Sishen suddenly had a very ominous premonition. He asked hesitantly, "The money for An Ran to study abroad...could it be that my mother gave it to her?"
"...Yes." To be honest, An Yuan himself was a little bit unbelievable when he found out these things: "Not only that, I also found out that Aunt Gu is also my sister's long-term sponsor."
"How long?" Fu Sishen said hoarsely.
"More than 20 years. Basically, since my sister disappeared, she has been adopted and cared for by Aunt Gu." He is now very respectful when addressing Qingqing.
This is the great benefactor who saved his sister and protected her healthy growth.
Fu Sishen's face stiffened slightly: "That is to say..."
That is to say, even before he met An Ran, his mother already knew about An Ran's existence, but her identity in front of his mother was definitely not his girlfriend.
Covering his face, Fu Sishen suddenly felt dizzy.
An Yuan's voice continued to reach his ears: "I got the surveillance video inside the cafe that day, and asked a lip-reading expert to interpret their conversation. Do you want to come and watch it together?"
"...Okay."
Turning back to look at the noisy hospital entrance, Qingqing might still be crying inside. Fu Sixen wanted to go in and apologize to her, but he was afraid that Qingqing didn't want to see him now, so he had to rush to An Yuan first.
He wanted to find out the truth!
In the hospital, unlike what Fu Sixen thought, Qingqing had stopped crying.
She cried so hard just now that Fu Sixen couldn't comfort her at all, so he had no choice but to call his father urgently.
The video call was connected in almost a second.
Fu Heng, who was on the other side, was having a remote video
conference. He didn't expect to receive a call request from his eldest son.
His eldest son was always calm and would not call him casually, so Fu Heng quickly answered the phone.
As soon as the call was connected, Qingqing's miserable cry came over, echoing throughout the office.
The subordinates on the other side of the video stretched their necks curiously, wanting to see whose child was crying so miserably, but unfortunately, the next moment, the screen in front of them went black, leaving only a text message.
"There is an emergency, postpone the meeting."
"Qingqing..." Fu Heng called softly.
He knew that today was the day for Qingqing to get the injection, but he was so shocked by the divorce agreement he saw yesterday that he subconsciously chose to escape in the morning. He hurried to the company, not daring to face Qingqing, and left her to the care of his two sons.
Who would have thought that the two brats would take care of their mother in this way?
"Uncle, wuwu..."
Qingqing saw Fu Heng on Fu Sijin's phone, and subconsciously stretched out her little hand in grievance, wanting him to hug her.
"Qingqing, why are you crying? Who bullied you? Uncle will help you teach him a lesson, okay?"
Fu Heng thought that Qingqing was crying because she was hurt by the injection, so he deliberately joked to tease her and divert her attention.
"No... No."
Qingqing wiped her tears and sobbed, "Uncle, don't... don't hit Xiao Shen." Hitting
someone hurts. Xiao Shen had already been hit by her, and her own hand still hurts a little, not to mention the person being hit, so Qingqing didn't want Fu Si Shen to be hit.
She would feel distressed, and it was so uncomfortable and so uncomfortable, more frightening than getting an injection. Qingqing didn't want to experience it again.
"Si Shen?" Surprised that the name of the youngest son came out of Qingqing's mouth, Fu Heng looked at his eldest son unexpectedly, his expression slightly frowned: "What's the matter?"
"My younger brother..." Fu Si Shen was not a good elder brother who cared for his younger brother, and what Fu Si Shen said was obviously deserved a beating, and Fu Si Shen didn't even cover it up for him.
Of course, he wouldn't deliberately exaggerate, but just objectively stated the facts.
But this also made Fu Heng very angry.
"Sure enough, we are too used to him." As a result, the little son is so immature at such a big age.
He can't even learn to be a man.
"Uncle, don't be angry, Qingqing is scared."
Qingqing's timid little voice called back Fu Heng's reason. He immediately restrained his anger and replaced it with a gentle look: "Qingqing, be good and get the injection, and then uncle will pick you up to go out and play, okay?"
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