I still have your pendant

Fu Hang couldn't remember how he finished attending the noon banquet and the evening party. He couldn't even remember when Benben and Xu's mother went back, and when he returned to the room in a daze.

The information he overheard in the afternoon was like a lead wire, and the information in his mind was blown into a mess.

Now that the evening banquet was over, he went back to his room and tried to recall what happened today. He seemed to vaguely remember what Benben said to him when he left, but his memory was incomplete. The child seemed to be vaguely He told him in a milky voice next to his ear, "Papa, Benben doesn't like Nana. Nana wants to cut Benben's hair, and Benben is afraid." Stupid cut hair, stupid stupid)

Mama Xu seemed to be nearby at the time, what were you talking about?Fu Hang rubbed his temples, really couldn't remember, he just felt dizzy now, a little unable to stand up, as if he was going to fall on the cashmere blanket he was familiar with if he didn't pay attention.

"Are you okay?" It was He Qucheng, he didn't know when he came in, put one arm around Fu Hang's waist, and let him lean into his arms, "I just came in to bring you a glass of milk, is it anemia? "

Fu Hang leaned against He Qucheng's arms, and when he saw him, he put his arms around his waist, buried his face in his chest, and called out to the person in front of him, "Qucheng, He Qucheng."

"I'm here," He Qucheng said dotingly, looking down at Fu Hang, "May I go get the medicine from you?"

Fu Hang didn't nod or shake his head, he bit his lip, as if he was unwilling or entangled, he suddenly raised his head to look at He Qucheng, his voice softened, "I'm really not the child I used to be, if you have Don't hide anything from me, okay?"

Let me know if you want, okay?I already know everything now, I have grown up, I don't want you to be burdened with something I don't know, and I don't want you to keep it from me, you can tell me, okay?

He Qucheng hugged Fu Hang's hand for a moment, his eyes dodged a little, Fu Hang only saw those thin lips slowly opening his mouth, and the man said: "Okay, I will tell you if there is anything, and now I will get you the medicine first." okay?"

Hearing this, Fu Hang let him go, lowered his eyes, walked to the table without saying a word, picked up the glass of milk and drank it down.

Hearing He Qucheng's answer, Fu Hang was so calm and indifferent, probably because he already knew what He Qucheng would answer, so he didn't seem to have any hope for it.

Fu Hang went downstairs directly with the milk cup, as if the sweet atmosphere between the two just now did not exist.It's just that if he turns around, he can see the grievance and distress overflowing from He Qucheng's eyes.

He Qucheng was still standing in Fu Hang's room, he took out his mobile phone and opened the chat interface with Li Que.

He already knew that Fu Hang had heard their conversation today, but he didn't know how to talk to Fu Hang. Did he tell him that his father ran away and took drugs all by himself?Do you tell him that he has known the truth since he was 20 years old but was powerless to save others?Should Fu Hang carry those ridiculous truths and live for himself?

He Qucheng couldn't do it. Every time he held Fu Hang's hand and looked at the white fingers and clear veins on the back of his hands, he would think, this person is so beautiful, he can't destroy this person, and he can't destroy this person. Don't let those things get Fu Hang's hands dirty.

Fu Hang should be the kind of person who has lived in the sunshine all his life, and should be the kind of person who always rejects the darkness and embraces the light.

So He Qucheng looked at Fu Hang's leaving back and couldn't hug him again. He couldn't give himself an answer that could convince Fu Hang, and he couldn't give Fu Hang a real peace of mind. He could only choose to keep silent and pretend to be deaf.

Holding the phone, He Qucheng still sent two messages to Li Que.

Rule [-]: Tell him what happened in the past ten years, but don't say anything about his father.

The second rule: I don't want to hurt him, I am sorry for him.

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After Fu Hang went downstairs, he took the milk cup into the kitchen and wanted to wash it by himself, but it may be that the banquet was really grand, so the servants were still cleaning the side hall and garden. The kitchen directly took the milk glass in his hand.

At the banquet today, anyone with eyesight could tell that the old man liked the one in front of him more than He Qucheng's grandson.

Although Fu Hang didn't have a good impression of the servants at home before, but he couldn't stand the old man's liking. I heard that the old man didn't plan to go back after he came out of the mountain this time. They are all people who want to please, and it doesn't matter if he pleases anyone.

Seeing that someone wanted to go, Fu Hang gave the cup to that person and went out.

He didn't want to go back to his room, so he went out for a walk in the front yard.The old man and the others seemed to have rested. When Fu Hang passed by the main hall, he saw the old lady sitting there alone watching TV.

Walking in the yard, Fu Hang could only hear the sound of servants cleaning and the singing of birds coming home at night. The wind blowing at night, I don't know if it was Fu Hang's psychological effect. My muddled mind has relaxed a lot.

Fu Hang walked aimlessly in the garden, but after a while, he saw a courier-like person approaching and handed an envelope-like mail to the maid cleaning the front door.

Fu Hang also had nothing to do, so he walked towards the servant and asked if she could show him.

The servant wrote it himself and signed for it. The natural way mail was for whom, so he handed the mail directly to Fu Hang, continued his cleaning work, and said, "It's for the old lady, please trouble me if it's convenient for you." Do me a favor and get it in."

Fu Hang nodded with a smile, and looked at the sign on the courier as he walked. It was the private hospital where Fu Hang lived.

Fu Hang didn't think much about it, he thought it might be something related to his pathology report or medical examination notice, so he opened the mail on the way back to the main hall.

But after taking out the contents to have a look, Fu Hang was stunned.

It was indeed a notice, but it was not a medical examination notice, but a paternity test notice.

The list was written very clearly, with Fu Hang's own and Benben's names clearly written on it. Fu Hang looked at the four words "confirmed biological birth" stamped on the red stamp and felt that his eyes hurt.

Fu Hang hurried back to the main hall, forced a smile, held that ridiculous paternity test in his hand, gritted his teeth and sat opposite the old lady and asked, "What are you waiting for here now?"

The old lady was taken aback by Fu Hang's action, and replied, "No need to wait for the express delivery." The old lady stood up, probably guilty, and glanced at the door, "I seem to have heard that there was an email just now, no ?"

"Are you waiting for this?" Fu Hang put the identification sheet on the coffee table, his tone became cold, "Should you explain this to me?"

The old lady picked up the identification slip and took a look. She seemed relieved when she saw the words "confirmed parentage" on it, and put the slip away, "There is nothing to explain. Anyway, the paternity test has been done. Since the stupid It's your child, and I'll buy you peace of mind."

"Why do you buy me peace of mind?" Fu Hang's voice was cold, "That's why you insisted that I let Benben come back, just to give you a paternity test? I don't care about Benben at all. Is stupid my child, why do you need to do anything extra."

"What did I do? It's just a paternity test. You're talking to me like that?" The old lady turned cold when she heard Fu Hang's words, "Who knows when An Qingya and Zheng Ci got together? Whether you care or not, we The He family does not raise children with other families."

"You took Benben for a paternity test, have you considered my thoughts? I am Benben's first guardian. You cut his hair today and gave him a paternity test. What do you think when he grows up? The child's parents are divorced, whose child do you want to pursue?"

Hearing the old lady's unreasonable words, Fu Hang found it funny, "What do you mean that your He family doesn't raise children with others? Since Benben was born, Qingya and I have been taking care of him, and Mama Xu has been taking care of him. Is the child yours? The family is supporting you and you know it."

Fu Hang may have been forced by the old lady to stand up, blushing, "My child, his name is Fu He, was born on March 2017, 3, with a birth weight of seven catties and a lump on the inner thigh. Birthmarks, he likes to eat sweets, likes white rabbit milk candy, likes to watch garden babies, he can walk when he is ten months old, he can talk when he is one year and three months old, and he can call him mom and dad. What do you know about him, What do you think your family raised him?"

"It's fine if you don't tell Benben in the future. What are you worried about? I'm afraid that you will react emotionally when I tell you. You are good and evil, and everyone is mine. Is that okay?"

The old lady also stood up while slapping the table, her face was very ugly, "Let me ask you, if it wasn't for our He family, would you be able to marry Qingya? Could you be stupid? It's not like you to be ungrateful, your I gave my life, and now you blush with me because of a paternity test?"

"It's because you gave me my life that I..."

Fu Hang just opened his mouth and was about to continue, but was interrupted by He Qucheng who came down the stairs. He Qucheng probably heard the movement downstairs.Standing on the stairs, he glanced sideways at the servants who were eavesdropping, and then came down.The servants were also knowledgeable, and they all left.

"Fu Hang, stop talking, go and rest, okay?" He Qucheng stepped forward and saw that Fu Hang's voice softened.

Fu Hang looked at him, the man's eyes seemed to hide forbearance, Fu Hang couldn't understand the emotion in it, he wanted to reply, but heard He Qucheng say three words.

He Qucheng said, "Stop making trouble."

Fu Hang was taken aback by the sudden words, but felt aggrieved the next second.

Fu Hang asked himself, during the years he stayed in the He family, he never had any troubles other than He Qucheng before, and he never expected the He family to give him anything.

Since his debut, he has never asked the He family for a penny. Even the establishment of the Shanshui studio was made by himself and Li Que step by step. Later, he heard the old lady marry the lady of the An family, and reduced film and television activities. The only thing is that the old lady can feel at ease and understand herself.

But now she has taken a paternity test for Benben without telling her, and He Qucheng is still standing here saying that she should stop making trouble, and she heard with her own ears this afternoon that her father is still under the protection of the He family or, what is it all about? something?

Fu Hang lowered his eyes, he couldn't understand the purpose of He Qucheng's coming to persuade the fight, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the old lady's words, but he didn't understand why He Qucheng said he was making trouble here, and what position he had to stand as if looking down on everything From my own point of view, what position do I have to say that I am making trouble here.

He is not a child at all, he will stand up in a few years in his 20s, what is he doing?What can he do?Why can't he tell himself clearly about those bad things about him.

Fu Hang sneered, feeling that something was dripping blood, and his eyes were red, "He Qucheng, why do you say I'm making trouble? What are you making trouble about yourself? What are you making trouble about in your He family? You are the He family My child! It’s not me, it’s not my stupid family, what do you know! Why stand at the highest point here and accuse me!”

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