Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Fu Zhaochen put his fingertips to his lips and fell into deep thought.

At that time, he went to northern Xinjiang to pick up father and son Sheng Jinyan and Sheng Yiheng.

Fu Siyao was kidnapped on the day Sheng Yiruo gave birth, and Zhao Jiashu, who kidnapped Fu Siyao, is still lying in the hospital and may become a vegetative state...

Is all this really just a coincidence?

Fu Zhaochen tightened his grip on the mouse. He felt more and more that this was not a coincidence, but a premeditated plan, and the ultimate target of the plan was his and Sheng Yiruo's child.

Thinking of this, Ye Yucheng's name rolled in his mind.

His eyes were about to burst, and an indescribable hatred rose in his heart.

"Mr. Fu?"

When the dean saw Fu Zhaochen's cold and ugly expression, he glanced at the director of the logistics department who came over.

Fu Zhaochen came back to his senses and looked at the person who came. He was a middle-aged man in his 50s with a simple and honest appearance. He moved the mouse to freeze the picture on the cleaner.

He pointed to the female cleaning lady in the video and said, "What is this woman's name? Which floor is she responsible for cleaning now?"

The director of the logistics department leaned over to identify her. He pointed at the cleaning lady and said, "Her name is Li Li. She stopped working at the end of last month."

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He asked again, "Do you have her personal information?"

"Yes," the director of the Logistics Department looked at the dean with some embarrassment, "but you are not a police officer. Does it count as leaking other people's information if I give you the information?"

When Fu Zhaochen thought that his son might have been switched, his face became even more gloomy and ugly.

"If I verify this person's identity and he is suspected of abducting people, I will make it difficult for you to carry him around."

While talking, he said to the dean, "Give me a copy of this surveillance video."

The dean was hesitant at first, but when he thought that Fu Zhaochen was the nephew of their big boss, he didn't dare not give it.

If they just gave it, they would indeed have a procedural problem.

Fu Zhaochen pinched the director's shoulder and said, "Make two copies and I'll use the other one to call the police."

When the dean heard the alarm, he panicked and said quickly, "No, Mr. Fu, Mr. Lin is your uncle, you have to look after him no matter what!"

Thinking of this, Fu Zhaochen became even more angry. Such a thing happened in his brother-in-law Lin Jingche's hospital, his own hospital, and he and Lin Jingche were not done yet.

But the person he is looking for now is Qin Sashi!

After getting the copied documents, Fu Zhaochen glanced at the dean coldly, "Dean Wang, pull out all the patient records and birth records on the day my wife gave birth, and you must be mentally prepared. This is absolutely impossible. It’s the last time I’m here.”

Dean Wang, "..."

When Fu Zhaochen got in the car, he was still thinking about the woman in the video.

The woman seemed familiar to him, he could not remember where he had seen her before, and he had seen the child she was holding several times.

The child was fair and cute, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

Could it be that that child is his son?

Fu Zhaochen tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

The one who is in his house now is Chen Jingxu's son. That is, the woman who was pregnant with Chen Jingxu's child did not remove the child, but gave birth to it, and then came over to have an affair with his child?

Could that woman be the one who pestered Chen Jingxu?

Fu Zhaochen leaned back in his seat and carefully recalled the appearance of the woman led by Chen Jingxu when he met him last time abroad.

But it's been too long and he can't remember it.

Fu Zhaochen took out his phone and called Chen Jingxu. The call got through, but he hung up.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaochen frowned slightly and called Qin Sishi.

Qin Sishi was currently visiting galleries in Haicheng Folk Art Street with Sheng Yixia.

An art exhibition was held in Folk Art Street, and several emerging domestic writers participated.

Sheng Yixia had received the invitation a long time ago. However, her foot was injured and she had not planned to come. However, Qin Sishi was afraid that she would regret it, so he brought her here anyway.

Qin Sashi put down his work to accompany her throughout the whole process, and even rented a wheelchair for her. He also kept saying that "it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones," and asked her to be extremely careful not to make any mistakes.

When Fu Zhaochen's call came, Qin Sishi was accompanying Sheng Yixia to discuss business, and his mobile phone was set to silent.

The calls went through one after another and no one answered. Fu Zhaochen was very frustrated. He desperately wanted to know the truth, but the "person involved" didn't answer the phone.

Fu Zhaochen angrily smashed his cell phone on the passenger seat beside him.

After a long time, Fu Zhaochen crawled out of this anxious mood.

He felt that what he had to do now was to calm down. Only by being calm enough could he not miss any detail and find out the truth.

Fu Zhaochen lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. When he thought about it carefully, he even thought about Ye Yucheng and his female secretary's child.

He thought about it for a long time, besides Ye Yucheng, who else could play a big game of revenge against him?

Ye Yucheng had feelings for Sheng Yixia, but why did he suddenly agree to divorce? Was it really for the secretary and the child?

Is that child really the secretary’s?

Fu Zhaochen took the mobile phone and wanted to call Qi Yao. He wanted to ask about the specific location of the newly purchased villa in Ye Yucheng.

After all, Qi Yao's real estate agency gave him first-hand information about purchasing a house in Yeyu City.

Qi Yao must know the specific location. He wants to go and see the child now, maybe take a look outside.

Maybe everything will be solved!

Fu Zhaochen took the cell phone but a call came in. He paused slightly. It was Gu Huai, the psychiatrist he had made an appointment for Sheng Yiruo.

Gu Huai is a well-known expert in psychology, young and promising, the same age as Fu Zhaochen.

The fee for one hour of psychological counseling is as high as 1 yuan. He is the most expensive psychiatrist in Ningcheng. He is also a professor at the Medical College of Ningbo University and the owner of a chain of psychological counseling institutions.

It’s hard to find people and make reservations.

It took a lot of effort for Fu Zhaochen to make an appointment for his visit. He has a good reputation in the industry, and he has always had his own opinions on treating depression.

"Doctor Gu..."

Gu Huai's magnetic voice sounded, full of regret, "Mr. Fu, unfortunately, your wife has severe postpartum depression, and she even has a tendency to self-harm."

Fu Zhaochen's heart ached, "Self-harm?"

"Yes, I came here today to see her peeling an apple, and she tentatively put the fruit knife on her wrist."

Gu Huai was sitting in the Fu family garden, looking at the young lady holding the child in the distance, with a slight smile on his lips.

It had been a long time since he had seen such a harmonious and beautiful picture.

Gu Huai has seen many patients, but this is the first one as beautiful as Sheng Yiruo.

Beauty, scenery, pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of this, Gu Huai's voice became a little lower, "Mr. Fu, I would like to ask, after your wife gave birth, did you not care enough about her? Or did you pay too much attention to the child and ignore her feelings?"

Fu Zhaochen was speechless.

It's his fault!

But ignoring meant ignoring each other. Sheng Yiruo ignored his feelings, while he was busy worrying about the child's problems and ignored her frustration.

"It's my fault, what should I do to make her get better as soon as possible?"

Fu Zhaochen's words were urgent and full of guilt.

Gu Huai stood up and pushed up his glasses, "Mr. Fu, what you can do is spend more time with her, and don't let her be stimulated anymore. Any bad things about the child, you and your family will increase her negative emotion."

"Leave the rest to me," Gu Huai looked at Sheng Yiruo and raised the corners of his mouth, "But you may have to pay more consulting fees."

"money is not a problem!"

Fu Zhaochen started the car, "I'm going back now and we'll talk face to face."