Xia Linan reached out and pulled down the clothes behind Ye Shuo's neck a little, and suddenly saw a light red birthmark, exactly the same as Shu Manlan described!

Xia Lin'an let go of her hand in shock. She took out her cell phone and searched for news about the Fu family's children.

As a result, she found a webpage that said the child was born to Fu Yiming and his ex-wife He Miaoran.

Ex-wife? Had a child? Then divorced?

Xia Lin'an looked at the page on her phone in disbelief, and her brain began to enter an escape state. She suddenly didn't want to face these things, especially those related to Fu Yiming.

Listening to Xia Lin'an's questioning, Fu Yiming was speechless, but his heart was aching.

It was as if a very thin needle had pierced his heart, causing it to twitch constantly. However, in contrast to his heart which was aching and about to break, his face was calm and he could not see any emotion at all.

Xia Linan was a proud man, and even if he saw betrayal with his own eyes, he would not go hysterical and yell, or say something unpleasant without caring about the words. Doing so would not solve any problems except for a momentary sense of relief and catharsis.

She slowly shifted her gaze. The interview video of Shu Manlan was still playing on TV, which seemed to be mocking her infatuation and silently torturing her heart.

Click.

Xia Linan's tears fell on her palms. She cried and laughed and said, "Fu Yiming, are you really treating me like a fool?"

The time she has been with Fu Yiming is neither long nor short. After all, their current lifestyle is no different from that of an ordinary couple.

But today, she learned a heart-wrenching truth. Fu Yiming had concealed from her the fact that he was married, the fact that he had a child, and the fact that the child was Ye Shuo.

No wonder every time Xia Linan saw Ye Shuo's face, she always had the illusion that he looked very similar to Fu Yiming, but she just comforted herself in her heart that it was probably because they had been together for a long time and looked somewhat similar.

However, the truth was so funny. God played a huge joke on her, and the man she fell in love with kept the truth from her.

Xia Lin'an didn't mind that Fu Yiming had a relationship with another woman. What she cared about was that Fu Yiming had been hiding it from her and had never mentioned it to her, even though they were becoming increasingly close and extremely happy.

It turned out that there was a gap between the two of them that she couldn't see.

Fu Yiming looked at Xia Lin'an, whose face was covered in tears, and his heart twitched violently. He took a deep breath, sighed, and said to Xia Lin'an, "I didn't intend to hide it from you, but... I haven't figured out how to tell you yet."

"Okay, since I know everything now, just tell me what happened." Xia Linan asked without leaving any room for doubt.

"An An, you are still not calm." Even if Fu Yiming wanted to say it, it would not be the right time because Xia Lin'an was still emotionally unstable.

Xia Linan showed a bitter smile on his face, looked at Fu Yiming with disappointment, and said word by word: "Fu Yiming, have you thought about our future?"

Fu Yiming choked up, his heart was being tortured by Xia Linan, he said calmly, "Yes."

Xia Linan raised her hand to wipe away her tears. She said sadly, "You know I don't mind whether you have been married before or have children. I care whether you are honest with me, but you don't trust me."

Xia Linan was right, Fu Yiming was afraid of losing, but his self-esteem did not allow him to say it.

For the first time since he was a child, Fu Yiming felt afraid, worried that Xia Linan would leave him.

Xia Linan stood up suddenly and said to Fu Yiming, "Let's calm down. I'm tired and I'm going to rest first."

Xia Linan went upstairs to his room and locked the door.

Fu Yiming sat in the living room for the entire evening.

Both of them had a sleepless night.

…

Fu Yijian was guarding Ye Ruohuan in the ward. He went out to answer a phone call. When he returned to the ward, he saw that the ** woman had woken up.

Ye Ruohuan opened her eyes and looked at Fu Yijian blankly when he appeared at the door. It took her a long time to react.

Fu Yijian walked closer and asked carefully, "How do you feel?"

Ye Ruohuan felt a gentle hand touching her cheek, as softly as a ball of cotton.

"Why are you crying?" Fu Yijian asked with a frown.

The figure in Ye Ruohuan's eyes was a little blurry. Only then did she realize that she had already burst into tears since the very beginning when Fu Yijian touched her.

Fu Yijian couldn't help but lower his head, and with his soft lips, he kissed the crystal clearness in the corners of her eyes tenderly and tenderly.

As if treating a fragile porcelain doll, he kissed Ye Ruohuan's thin cheek carefully and lovingly, inch by inch, kissing every inch of her skin.

Her stagnant heart began to beat violently. Ye Ruohuan blinked her eyes, tentatively hugged Fu Yijian, then covered her lips with his, getting closer to him. Feeling his response after a moment's pause, Ye Ruohuan was finally sure: this was not a dream.

With the determination of a moth to a flame, like the last dance of a dying butterfly, Fu Yijian hugged Ye Ruohuan's waist tightly, sucked her lips deeply, bit and licked, doing his best to pursue the last love that was short-lived.

After the kiss, Ye Ruohuan said in a very soft voice: "Fu Yijian, I miss you so much."

Ye Ruohuan didn't know how long it had been since she left City B, but she felt as if she had slept for an entire winter. The moment she opened her eyes and saw the man she missed, her heart, which had been shrouded in the cold winter, seemed to become warm again.

Fu Yijian was a little stunned. After he came to his senses, he chuckled silently, leaned over and kissed Ye Ruohuan on the forehead, and responded: "Me too."

Fu Yijian fed Ye Ruohuan some liquid food. After filling her stomach, he carefully wiped Ye Ruohuan's mouth.

Ye Ruohuan slowly recovered her strength. She thought about how she had left City B without saying a word, and she couldn't help feeling guilty, including guilty towards the Fu family.

Ye Ruohuan struggled for several times in her heart, and finally said: "Fu Yijian, I...I...I have something to tell you."

Fu Yijian guessed what Ye Ruohuan wanted to tell her, and said expressionlessly: "Is it about your uncle?"

"How do you know?" Ye Ruohuan asked in surprise.

Fu Yijian didn't react at all. As if stating a fact, he said, "I know everything about what your uncle did before."

Ye Ruohuan's face turned pale instantly, without a trace of blood. She asked with trembling eyelashes, "You know everything?"

If Fu Yijian knew all the bad things Ye Qiang had done, would he change his opinion of herself and think that she was also bad and an accomplice of the unforgivable crime?

Fu Yijian glanced at Ye Ruohuan's face, knowing that she had misunderstood again. He rubbed her head distressedly, wanting to scold her but unable to do so. He whispered, "Silly girl, that's your uncle's business, it has nothing to do with you. Why are you so scared?"

Ye Ruohuan looked up in astonishment. Did she hear it wrongly? Why was it different from what she expected?