Fu Liugen argued defiantly.
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhongjian looked at Fu Liugen and his wife in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief, and his voice rose a few decibels: "Fu Shen is really not your biological son?"
He had just thought that Fu Shen was making up an excuse because he didn't want to give him retirement money.
Liu Xiuying glanced furtively at the silent Fu Liugen, her eyes darting around, and her tone was somewhat guilty: "No."
Wu Zhongjian stood up abruptly and paced back and forth in the office, looking extremely agitated.
Suddenly, as if struck by a sudden thought, he stopped, pointed at Fu Liugen and the other man, and said angrily, "Fu Shen, whose child did you steal? If you don't tell me the truth, you can go tell the police!"
How embarrassing!
He considered himself responsible and had some foresight, yet he failed to realize that Fu Liugen and his gang had stolen someone else's child.
Upon hearing the word "police," Liu Xiuying's face turned pale instantly, and she nervously explained, "We didn't steal Fu Shen!"
As she spoke, she anxiously nudged Fu Liugen, "You'd better explain this to the Party Secretary!"
Fu Liugen wasn't too concerned when Fu Shen said he would call the police, but now that Wu Zhongjian said that, he panicked and broke out in a cold sweat.
Seeing Fu Liugen standing there dumbfounded, Wu Zhongjian sneered, his tone full of sarcasm: "Explain what? Explain how you stole someone else's child back and didn't even treat them like human beings?"
Fu Liugen knew that Wu Zhongjian had misunderstood him as having stolen the child, so he hurriedly defended himself, saying, "We didn't steal him! We found Fu Shen in the garbage dump at Shenzhen Railway Station! We brought him back, but now they won't give us the promised retirement money and they're going to report us to the police. If we had known, we would have just left him lying in the garbage dump forever!"
Wu Zhongjian glared at Fu Liugen, his eyes filled with anger and disappointment: "Did you ask Fu Shen to come back? You're really asking for it! If you hadn't brought him back, he would have been dozens of times better off than if he had fallen into your hands! Fu Liugen, don't think I don't know everything you and your wife have done to Fu Shen since you had Fu Bao and Fu Zhu! You should be grateful that he's not pursuing this now, and you still dare to ask him for money!"
He wasn't unaware of the kind of life Xiao Fu Shen was living, but there were some things he couldn't say openly.
Worried that Fu Liugen would become enraged and Fu Shen would suffer, Guo Liang could only ask him to bring food for Fu Shen and find him a way to make a living when he grew up.
He considered many possibilities, the reasons why Fu Liugen and Liu Xiuying disliked Fu Shen, but he never imagined that Fu Shen was not their biological son.
Fu Liugen deceived the villagers with milk powder, and he was also deceived.
If he had known that Fu Shen was not his biological son, he would have preferred to send him to an orphanage rather than see him abused by Fu Liugen and his gang for so many years.
That night, Fu Shen stayed at Wu Guoliang's house.
After the meal, Wu Zhongjian came over and told Fu Shen where Fu Liugen had found him.
After listening, Su Yue frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, "So, you weren't stolen back by Fu Liugen and his group, but rather they found you at the train station..."
She simply couldn't bear to say the words "garbage dump".
Fu Shen remained calm. "This shows that your previous guess was quite accurate."
It wasn't stolen; another possibility is that it was discarded.
Su Yue raised her face and looked at him. "There's one more thing, which I think is also quite accurate."
Fu Shen asked in confusion, "What else?"
Su Yue's eyes were full of concern: "Have you forgotten what I said? Your mother would never abandon you. Maybe you were thrown away by bad people."
Fu Shen fell silent, uncertain.
After hearing Wu Zhongjian say that he was picked up by Fu Liugen and his group from the garbage dump at the train station, two voices kept arguing fiercely in my mind.
A cold voice said, "Your mother threw you into the garbage dump rather than send you to an orphanage, thus sparing your life."
Another voice gently said, "No mother doesn't love her child. She must have had some reason for leaving you at the busy train station."
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