Gao Qi hurriedly chased out and asked Zhao Jing what happened.

Zhao Jing was pulled forward by Fu Jingchuan. She turned around and said to Gao Qi: "It's not serious, just the soup splashed on her face. You guys eat first, we will be back soon."

When he got to the car, Fu Jingchuan directly pulled Zhao Jing into the passenger seat, opened the door and motioned for her to get in.

Zhao Jing glanced at Fu Jingchuan, then quickly looked away: "There is a hospital in the village, not far from home. It only takes three to five minutes to walk there."

"Get in the car and go to the city to see something more authoritative."

As soon as she heard that she was going to the city, Zhao Jing immediately shook her head and resisted: "Mr. Fu, you really don't need to go to the city, it's just a little burn."

Fu Jingchuan saw that Zhao Jing was really repulsive, so he had to do the next best thing: "Get in the car and go to the head office in the town."

Through the news, Zhao Jing learned that Fu Jingchuan had a bad temper. Seeing that Fu Jingchuan kept frowning, and worried about making Fu Jingchuan angry, Zhao Jing could only get in the car obediently.

When we arrived at the town hospital, there were no specific departments. We had to go to the emergency department and get some burn ointment.

Zhao Jing was going to pay for the medicine, but Fu Jingchuan pushed her down on the chair: "I'll go, you sit down and wait for me."

Zhao Jing ran the house by herself, which caused many illnesses. Just to prevent Tang Yunan from worrying, she secretly came to the hospital alone.

After going back and forth, she became familiar with the doctors in the hospital. As soon as she sat down, a familiar doctor came to say hello: "I was treating others just now and didn't bother to say hello to you. What's wrong with you?"

"Doctor Fang, my face was burned by the soup."

Doctor Fang tilted his head and glanced twice: "Isn't it available elsewhere?"

"No."

"That's better, but the burns on the face also need more care. It would be bad if there are scars."

"I know Dr. Fang, thank you."

"You're welcome, but is it your son who accompanies you to see the doctor?"

Zhao Jing suddenly felt greedy in her heart: "Yes."

"You are so handsome. You often come to see the doctor, but this is the first time you come with your son."

"The kids are busy with work."

"Are you married or in a relationship? My daughter just graduated from college..."

"Doctor Fang, he has a girlfriend and is getting married soon."

Dr. Fang was a little disappointed when he heard this, but soon another patient came to see him. He chatted with Zhao Jing for a few words and then left.

As soon as Dr. Fang left, Zhao Jing exhaled nervously and secretly.

She was finally able to admit that Fu Jingchuan was her son in front of outsiders. Although it was only secretly, she was already very happy.

However, this behavior is not good and should not be done like this again.

Zhao Jing thought about looking towards the payment window, but Fu Jingchuan was nowhere to be seen. She quickly looked towards the medicine pick-up window, but saw no one either.

Zhao Jing's heart suddenly became tense.

Could it be that Fu Jingchuan listened to them all...

She stood up in panic, turned around and saw Fu Jingchuan not far behind her.

"Fu...Mr. Fu, where have you been?" Zhao Jing met Fu Jingchuan's gaze and added nervously, "I didn't see you, so I thought I had left."

"I took the medicine and went out to answer the phone." Fu Jingchuan shook his phone at Zhao Jing.

When Zhao Jing heard this, her tense heart relaxed, and she smiled at Fu Jingchuan: "It's delaying Mr. Fu's work."

"It's okay. It's only half a day or so. Let's go."

When they got to the car, Zhao Jing thought she was going home, but Fu Jingchuan parked the car at the best restaurant in town.

She looked towards Fu Jingchuan, and Fu Jingchuan caught her gaze and took the initiative to explain: "Doctor Gao and the others have already eaten hot pot. Let's eat some outside. It's already very late to go back, so we can save ourselves the trouble."

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Fu Jingchuan must be starving. Zhao Jing didn't say much and followed Fu Jingchuan to the restaurant.

It was not a meal, there was nothing else except a table of customers who were still drinking, so the food was served quickly, six dishes and one soup were served quickly.

When Zhao Jing saw so many dishes, she immediately said it was too much and she couldn't finish it.

Fu Jingchuan looked at Zhao Jing: "It doesn't matter, I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered more."

"Actually, I'm not picky about food."

Fu Jingchuan smiled and pushed the cold beef in front of her: "Eat more."

Zhao Jing took a slice and ate the beef, but tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

She pretended it was too spicy and wiped her tears with a tissue.

The food in Fu Jingchuan's mouth also lost its flavor instantly. He chewed it slowly. After both parties calmed down a little, he said again: "When Tang Yunan doesn't come home, will he call you?"

Zhao Jing lowered her head slightly: "Hit."

"Do you hit often?"

"It's not very often, just every now and then."

"I definitely don't hit him often, that's why you told other doctors that I was your son."

Zhao Jing was picking up stir-fried water spinach. She raised her chopsticks above the plate.

Zhao Jing's eyelids jumped a few times, and she finally found her voice after dozens of seconds: "Mr. Fu, did you hear that? This town is small, and everyone likes to gossip. I'm afraid that others will misunderstand and spread a lot of rumors. , that’s why I said that you are my son, I hope you don’t take it seriously.”

"It's okay, Aunt Zhao. Don't be nervous. In fact, I don't have a mother either."

Fu Jingchuan said, looking into Zhao Jing's eyes and chuckled: "It can't be said that there is no mother. My mother gave me to others to raise me after she gave birth to me, and she never came to see me again. Don't know if she is dead or alive.

"Of course, many people around her thought she was dead. Otherwise, as a mother, she wouldn't be unwilling to take a look at me even if she were still alive. But I don't really believe it. Maybe it's because of the intuition that mother and child are connected. , I always feel that my mother is still alive, so I have been looking for her all these years.

"I even thought for a time that I was too bad, that's why she didn't want to recognize me..."

Every one of these words fell on Zhao Jing's heart, like an invisible knife, strangling her heart.

When Fu Jingchuan said he didn't want to recognize her, she couldn't help but interrupt: "How could it be? Mr. Fu is such an outstanding person, and he is the child that every mother longs to have."

"Really?" Fu Jingchuan looked at Zhao Jing with a smile, "So, if you were my mother, you would recognize me, right?"

Zhao Jing opened her mouth and wanted to say something for a while, but when the words reached her lips, she swallowed them back.

She didn't know what to say, so she chose silence.

And Fu Jingchuan's heart slowly died in this silence.

He quickly calmed down: "Aunt Zhao, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean anything else. I was just tired of looking for my mother, and I felt an inexplicable closeness to you, so I said nonsense. I hope you can forgive me. .”

"Mr. Fu..."

"Aunt Zhao, you don't need to comfort me, but I do feel a little tired today, and I don't want to continue looking for her in the future."

Fu Jingchuan stared into Zhao Jing's eyes: "If my mother cares about me, she should take the initiative to come to me once. Otherwise, just forget it and just pretend that the relationship between mother and son is weak and the love between mother and son is shallow in this life."

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