Tong Shunsheng was shocked to see her here too: "Why are you here? Didn't the Yun family say that you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by someone beside him pulling his arm. The two exchanged glances, adjusted their expressions, and said kindly, "Yaoyao, you are here to see your grandma."

"Don't worry, your grandma is doing well here. You don't need to worry too much. Just live your life well."

Tong Yao looked at them, then at the nurse with a guilty look on her face, and her grandmother on the hospital bed who was full of guilt. For a moment, her mind was a little confused and her voice was a little difficult.

"Can you tell me the truth? Was I picked up or was my grandma abducted? If you don't tell me, I will ask my parents myself."

"Looking at the way you're dressed, you must have spent quite a bit of the Yun family's money here recently. If I ask them, will they take their anger out on you?"

Li Huilan's somewhat harsh face revealed a hint of sympathy: "It's better to live in confusion. Why do you have to know the truth? The truth is sometimes more cruel than a lie."

Tong Yao's heart ached badly. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes stubborn. "I want to know the truth. It's up to you to decide whether to tell it or not."

"...Okay, if you really want to know, then I'll tell you. Back then, we didn't have your brother, and your grandmother knew that your biological parents' family was powerful."

The old lady on the bed struggled and screamed, "Don't say it, don't say it, are you crazy?"

Li Huilan snorted softly, "She insisted on knowing. Who can I blame? You're also pitiful. No one has ever truly loved you. You're just a superfluous person."

"Your grandmother has a good family background. She thought you must be smart. After you are trained, even if you return to your biological parents' home, a little money will be enough for her to support her in her old age."

"Don't look so kind, she's actually a vicious old woman. Her schemes are much deeper than ours. She's been hiding this for over 20 years."

Tong Yao closed her eyes, her body swaying as she was supported by the person next to her. She leaned weakly against him and said, "Grandma, is what she said true? Are you just trying to trick me into supporting you in my old age?"

The old woman didn't say anything, and that attitude of hers was nothing but acquiescence.

“…I, I understand.”

"A Yuan, let's leave here. I want to be alone. Don't let me see you abusing her again, or I will call the police."

The nurse nodded hurriedly. If the Fu family really pursued the matter, she might end up in jail, after all, the abuse was a fact.

Fu Yuan helped the person leave and looked at her with concern: "Where are you going?"

Nursery Rhyme: "Hotel, I want to be alone. I want to think things through so I know what to do next."

"You can go back by yourself. I'll be fine by myself."

Tears fell down, dripping onto the back of his hand, as if dripping onto his heart, burning it and causing a stinging pain: "We are husband and wife now, right? It's always better to discuss things with two people than alone."

Fu Yuan lowered his voice: "I will also tell you a secret in exchange. My current brother is not my brother. I have had many accidents since I was a child. He wants to kill me and replace me."

Tong Yao looked at him with tears in her eyes, her face full of shock: "What? Then your parents didn't suspect anything, so why did they keep him in the Fu family?"

"They treated me as the head of the family and him as their son, and poured more effort into it. There are some things they wouldn't believe even if I told them."

"Human nature is biased. If you give more to someone, you will unconsciously favor that person, even if that person is not your biological son. Besides, there is no evidence that he wanted to kill me."

Fu Yuan said calmly, "Many times since I was little. Back then, I was very young and didn't even know I needed evidence. I told my parents and they said I didn't know how to let my brother..."

Tong Yao's heart ached when she heard his words. She was sad now because what she thought was good for the past twenty years was fake, but she really had been happy for those twenty years.

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