Chapter 439: Is She Her Own Daughter?

mother is, he’s still my child. I don’t want him to have any psychological shadows. Besides, I don’t believe Xia WanYu.”Lin's secretary immediately understood. He could understand President Fu's thoug...Chapter 439: Is She Her Own Daughter

Actually, the answer was in Xu Qinghuan's heart, but she still wanted to hear what her son had to say.

Round face wrinkled her little brow, a tangled look on her face, then pouted and sighed, "If he hadn't bullied you before, I would have liked him! He's been very good to me! But...but he bullied you before, and I can't forgive him!"

Xu Qinghuan smiled, "He has never bullied me."

"Why did you two break up then" YuanYuan, before ever meeting Fu Yan, always imagined him as a playboy, a spoiled rich kid. And her mommy loved him very much, even giving birth to a child for him, but he only cared about playing around, leading to her mommy's heartache and her leaving.

When she actually moved into Fu Yan's house, YuanYuan discovered that he was not the kind of bad father she had imagined at all!

He can clock out on time and come home to cook for himself, or he can delay meetings to spend time tinkering with computer systems. Even at night, countless times, Fu Yan shi would enter his room to tuck him in. Yuan Yuan knows all this!

The more this happened, the less YuanYuan understood why she and her sister were taken away by Mommy!

He thought, if his younger sister was here now, Fu Yan would be very fond of her too!

"Round Round, Mommy and Daddy are separating because of many grown-up reasons! You can't understand now, but you need to remember that your father is a very good person. He is kind, gentle, caring, and loves his children very much."

"Can't I help Mommy, maybe I can help you!"

Xu Qinghuan's mind flashed back to what Nie Zisen had said to her before. He said that Yuan Yuan was very skilled in computer technology and perhaps she could try to crack the restoration evidence.

But after a moment's hesitation, she chose to remain silent.

Yuan Yuan is different from normal children her age. She's more thoughtful and introspective. If she were to see the scene of them harming their mother, it would be a lifelong shadow for her!

Xu Qinghuan didn't want to sacrifice her son's mental health for revenge against his mother.

"Be good, my child, sleep now! Mommy can handle this." She patted her son and watched him close his eyes, seemingly drifting off to sleep. However, her hand remained firmly gripping the sleeve of his pajamas.

When Fu Yan entered the room, Xu Qinghuan was also sleeping beside their son's bed.

She must be exhausted today. The workload at the company was heavy, and she just went through a bit of a struggle earlier.

Quietly approaching her, Fu Yansi leaned down and picked up Xu Qinghuan, placing her on their son's bed so she could lie flat and sleep comfortably.

And he, just sat quietly beside Xu Qinghuan, holding her hand, greedily feeling her warmth. It was as if only by touching her skin could he feel a sense of reality!

Fu Yan sighed deeply, a slight upturn at his thin lips.

As I shifted slightly, my slipper accidentally bumped into Xu Qinghuan's bag!

It was knocked over, and instantly a lot of folders and manila envelopes spilled out from inside. Those were the new project materials that had been circulated throughout the company, and Xu Qinghuan intended to take them back to read.

Fu Yan was going to take all those things back for her. As he was putting them away, in the end, there was only one photo with its back facing him left on the floor.

He was stunned, reaching out to pick it up.

At the top, Xu Qinghuan is holding two children, a boy and a girl, one on each side.

Fu Yan's dark eyes were fixed on the girl with two pigtails, his whole body stiff, even forgetting to breathe!

Isn't this girl the little one from Wei Jing City who begged me to buy her candy with a pout

She is her own daughter!best friend! She was afraid that Fu Jiagia would really get involved with the scumbag, and when Zhou Sazawa patted his butt and left, what would Jiagia doZhou Sizhe's brain was a bit muddled, standing...