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Chapter 102 Are You Human? !

The stagnant breath in the study was broken by a sudden knock on the door.

Song Yan stood nervously at the door, beside the bewildered old lady Fu.

Mrs. Fu looked at her incomprehensibly, "What do you insist on dragging me in with you?"

Her lips were tightly pursed, Song Yan's inner feelings would not be any better, this decision was her final decision after several times of hesitation.

Master Fu had seen the clues before he knew it, but he didn't point it out in front of everyone. Instead, he called Fu Hanshen into the study alone. Since everything happened because of her, Fu Hanshen couldn't bear all the responsibilities alone.

The biggest responsibility lies with her.

Just as she was about to answer Mrs. Fu's words, the door in front of her was opened from the inside.

Looking up, there is no doubt that Fu Hanshen is standing in the study.

Unexpectedly, she would come to the door of the study at this time. He stood upright by the door, looking at her with deep eyes.

Song Yan met his gaze, pulled his lips, and said, "I want to go in and say a few words."

Fu Hanshen was about to refuse her request, but Fu Zhongtian's calm voice came from inside, "Who is at the door?"

Hearing the unpleasant tone in Master Fu's tone, Song Yan stopped asking what Fu Hanshen meant, and walked in from his side.

Fu Han looked sideways at her thin back, and his eyes suddenly became more meaningful.

Mrs. Fu whispered, "Why are you so mysterious? What's wrong with young people nowadays?"

**
Soon, the three members of the Fu family and Song Yan stood in the study.

The space is full of silent and strange feelings.

Ever since Song Yan entered the study, Fu Zhongtian's eyes had been on her. That sharp gaze was no less compelling than when Fu Han had a cold face.

Knowing what she wanted to say, Fu Hanshen quietly stood beside her and said in a low voice, "Didn't I say that you don't need to worry about it? I will take care of it."

Song Yan shook his head, took a deep breath, and then looked straight at Fu Zhongtian sitting behind the desk, and the old lady Fu standing beside Fu Zhongtian, took a steady breath, and then said slowly, "I'm sorry."

When this unexpected sentence fell, she bent down at the same time.

Her attitude is not humble, but she is so sincere that people can see the truth in her heart.

Mrs. Fu was a little baffled by what she said, and was stunned for a while, "What are you doing, kid? Say something nice and sorry."

But Fu Zhongtian didn't say anything, but the figure sitting behind the desk straightened up, staring at Song Yan with more complicated eyes, as if he was probing.

Without answering Mrs. Fu's words, Song Yan drooped his eyelashes and said, "These days, I have made you worry. It's not Fu Hanshen's fault, it's my problem."

"..."

Raising her head, she looked at Old Madam Fu with a sincere attitude and said sincerely, "Auntie, I'm really sorry for deceiving you for so long."

"..."

"Sorry." She bowed again, and the three people in the room heard her say in a calm voice, "I'm really sorry to bother you for a long time, and I'll take my leave first."

She made a series of pious apologies, which froze the old lady Fu who didn't know the situation. She vaguely seemed to realize something, but she still couldn't believe it.

Seeing Song Yan bent over, he turned around and left without saying another word. Mrs. Fu hurriedly chased him out, "Song Yan, you..."

But Song Yan obviously couldn't hear what she said, and when Mrs. Fu chased out of the study door, Song Yan's back happened to be walking downstairs at the top of the stairs.

Song Yan's footsteps were a little too fast, and he didn't stop here for a moment.

She knew that she didn't have the qualifications and position to appear in front of them again, and she shouldn't even appear in front of the old lady Fu who had always treated her well, but she didn't say something, it was like a scar burned in her heart.

In the relationship between her and Fu Hanshen, no one is wrong, but she is the root cause of the problem.

Therefore, she owed them all those "sorry", and she deserved it...

Song Yan and Mrs. Fu both walked out one after another. Fu Zhongtian's face was originally red and livid, but Song Yan's apology was like a lump in his heart, which made him feel restless all over.

Her attitude and appearance were clearly not accusatory or humble, but it just made him feel as if she had done something to bully the little girl.

This feeling……

"Look!" Chief Fu vented his anger on Fu Hanshen, who was still standing opposite him, and patted the desk vigorously, his face flushed, and he felt very aggrieved in his heart, "Look, it's all because of you! The romantic debt you incurred!"

Fu Hanshen did not speak.

"And this." Fu Zhongtian pointed angrily at the papers on the desk again, and everything gathered in a swarm, which made his tone more solemn and his eyes sharper, "Tell me what this is ? What's on it?!"

Fu Hanshen answered honestly, "NDA inspection results."

"You still know that this is the result of the NDA test!" Fu Zhongtian casually picked up the pen holder next to him, and threw it at Fu Hanshen again in anger, "You bastard! You dare to fake the NDA just to be with her Come to lie to me, aren't you!"

The rigid pen container carried the old man's anger and flew over fiercely.

This time, Fu Hanshen didn't reach out to pick it up like the previous two times, so the pen holder hit his forehead straightly, and when the hard pen holder hit the forehead bone at high speed, there was a muffled sound.

Immediately, the pen holder clanged and fell to the ground.

And Fu Hanshen's forehead was also knocked out with a bloodstain, which shows that Chief Fu was quite angry this time, and he hit hard.

Fu Zhongtian didn't expect that he didn't reach out to pick it up this time. After seeing the blood on his forehead, he didn't even utter a sound, let alone a cry of pain coming from his throat.

For a while, Fu Zhongtian was suddenly speechless.

**
Mrs. Fu did not catch up with Song Yan when she chased to the living room, and she did not continue to catch up at the moment, but sat on the sofa in the living room, feeling melancholy.

No matter how confused she was, she could understand what Song Yan just said.

But how could it be such a coincidence?
How come the woman whose son is outside is Song Yan?

The old lady was very upset. Sitting on the sofa, even the servants came up to ask something, and waved away impatiently without listening, "Don't disturb me, let me think about it."

The servant had no choice but to back away.

Mrs. Fu was lost in thought when she suddenly heard steady footsteps coming down from upstairs, she turned her head to look.

Seeing that it was Fu Hanshen walking down, she didn't say a word, only sighed, still feeling very relieved.

How could it be so oolong?

Naturally, Fu Hanshen also saw the sad and melancholy look on the old lady's face, so he went down to the first floor and said to her, "Go to bed early."

Old Madam Fu still didn't say anything, she didn't even look at him at this moment, she didn't even bother to ask what they said upstairs, she just felt very bad.

**
Leaving from the main house of the Fu family, Song Yan no longer chose to take the car sent by the old lady Fu, but chose to carry Song Xiaoyuan, who was already slightly sleepy, on his back, and the mother and son walked back to the route on foot.

The Fu family likes to be quiet, and they live far away from the urban area. It usually takes about an hour to drive from the city center, and it takes four to ten minutes at the fastest.

And walking...it will take a lot of time to get to the edge of the city closest to here.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. It was around ten o'clock in the evening. Except for the area near Fu's house that was bright, the rest of the road was pitch black.

Fortunately, the weather has become hot now, and there is a bright moon at night, so that people can't see the road clearly.

After rejecting the driver originally, Song Yan wanted to call his best friend Pei Siyu and ask her to pick him up in a car, but unfortunately, her phone was turned off before she knew it, and when she took out the phone When I came, I found out that the electricity was out.

Suddenly there is a feeling of nowhere.

"Song Dayan." On his back, Song Xiaoyuan's eyelids dropped from time to time, and his immature childish voice was sleepy and confused, "Should we walk back now?"

Song Yan had already walked a short distance away with Song Xiaoyuan behind her back, and when she heard his question, she responded softly, "En."

"But, it seems very far away." The little guy lay on her back and said, "Why don't we take a car? Or wait for No. 2?"

"No. 2?"

This word was the first time Song Yan learned from him.

But she heard what he meant. If she didn't guess wrong, it should refer to Fu Hanshen, right?
Song Yan held his little butt in his hands, and smiled with his lips drawn, "We can just go back by ourselves, and we don't need to bother others."

Song Xiaoyuan didn't understand, and asked, "But you are together now, shouldn't you trouble him?"

And they didn't bother him once or twice.

"It's not suitable now." She replied flatly, her voice couldn't detect emotion, but her tone was a little comforting, "NO. 2 is not the same as us, now he has troubles to deal with, we just go back by ourselves, if you are tired If you're sleepy, go to sleep, and I'll call you when you get there."

Song Xiaoyuan supported his small eyelids, shook his head, and said again, "Is it because his family doesn't like you?"

Song Yan spoke lightly and casually, "I don't know."

"Or do they not like me?" Song Xiaoyuan frowned, thinking about his recklessness just now, he said worriedly, "The grandpa I bumped into just now must be very angry, right? He probably doesn't like me very much. "

The reason why he feels that Fu Zhongtian doesn't like him is because Song Xiaoyuan's eyes are really fierce when he sees him sometimes, it's clear that he didn't intend to be fierce, but it just makes people feel afraid.

To be honest, even though he is considered a little bully in school on weekdays and dares to be lawless many times, when he sees Fu Zhongtian, he is timid for no reason.

He was so timid to react later that he dared not say a word.

Song Yan doesn't like Song Xiaoyuan's uncertain tone very much, it will make her feel a little distressed.

The two have always been getting along with each other, no matter how much Song Xiaoyuan doesn't care about other people's eyes on the surface, and even deliberately distances himself from many classmates, but many times, in his heart, he still hopes to be recognized and liked by others.

A child who has no father's love since childhood, no matter how much mother's love is given to him, he still lacks love...

Suddenly her nose was a little blocked, Song Yan's eyes were a little sore, and there was a sudden heavy breath in her heart that made her unable to breathe, and her heart ached a little.

After a while, she let out a deep breath, not letting Song Xiaoyuan notice her emotional problems, and tried to squeeze out a brisk smile, even her tone was pretending to be relaxed, "That's okay, he's an old man, he won't It was not your fault that you were fussy with children, and it wasn't your fault at the time, don't think too much, that grandpa was just born with a serious face, the type that makes people feel unapproachable."

"If he was born with a serious face, has he never smiled in his life?"

"...This, I should have laughed..."

But I don't think he ever smiled. Do you know what he looks like? "

"what?"

"Yan Wangye." Song Xiaoyuan pursed his mouth proudly, "Yan Wangye on TV has his expression."

Song Yan, "..."

**
Chief Fu, who had just left the study, sneezed several times in a row, so heavy that he almost hit the wall without noticing it several times. After finally calming down, he glared sharply at the servants around him and said angrily, "Who is behind you?" scold me?!"

No one dared to answer him.

**
Song Yan felt that the metaphor of Song Xiaoyuan was sometimes too appropriate. Thinking about Master Fu's stern face, it was indeed quite scary, but compared to Fu Hanshen, when he suddenly felt that his face was cold, it was not so scary. up.

But she didn't continue this question with Song Xiaoyuan after all. Thinking of what he said before, she asked instead, "Since Fu Hanshen is No. 2, then, who is No. 1? And No. 3?"

"Do you want me to tell the truth?" Song Xiaoyuan lay on her back, resting his small chin on her right shoulder, and blinked his big bright eyes.

Song Yan turned his head to look at him, but actually guessed the answer faintly in his heart.

Except for his biological father, there should be... no one can be number one in his heart, right?
Even though he hasn't mentioned his biological father verbally for a long time...

Without Song Xiaoyuan answering, Song Ya said "sleep" to him, and the communication between the two stopped.

Song Xiaoyuan had been sleepy for a long time, and soon fell asleep lying on her back.

Hearing the sound of even breathing from his back, and sensing the warm body temperature of the little guy behind him, Song Yan pulled his lips, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart, except that he felt that he had failed again...

Lifting the hand supporting his buttocks, she hooked her mouth and continued to walk.

However, this time, he did not go far, and a low-key and distinguished Bentley drove up from far to near behind him.

The bright headlights pierced a straight line at night, and when Song Yan looked back at Song Xiaoyuan, who had fallen asleep, the Bentley suddenly stopped beside them.

The door opened and someone got out.

With the help of the bright moonlight and the car lights, Song Yan could tell who the person was from the height and shape at first sight.

"You can walk so fast with someone on your back. Your legs are very long?" Fu Hanshen said while taking Song Xiaoyuan from her back, and then looked at her, "Didn't I tell you to wait?"

Song Yan felt guilty when he saw him, "I thought you wouldn't be able to leave for a while."

He squinted at her, and spoke directly, "Do you think I can't leave, or do you want to take the opportunity to slip away?"

What is the structure of this person's eyes and head?

Is it necessary to see through her thoughts so easily every time?

"boarding."

Fu Hanshen glanced at her, then turned around, opened the back seat of the car with Song Xiaoyuan in his arms, and carefully put him in the seat.

Song Yan stuck out his tongue resentfully when he failed to sneak away first, and finally got into his car.

The car drove away again.

Song Yan sat in the back seat with his arms around Song Xiaoyuan who was sleeping soundly, looked at the man driving in front, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Master Fu... did you make things difficult for you?"

Speaking of this, Fu Hanshen couldn't help but stare at her coolly from the rearview mirror, "Didn't you say that I would solve it myself?"

Afraid that he might misunderstand something, she explained, "It's not that I don't trust you."

"what does that mean?"

"..."

Song Yan didn't answer his words, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fu Han looked away suddenly, and there was a trace of helplessness in the depths of his eyes. This woman sometimes just loves herself and carries too much.

After a while of silence, he stared straight at the road in front of him, and then said slowly, "To be a woman, you should look like a woman, don't think about anything, it's enough to live the original life with peace of mind, and the rest is not enough. What do you need to worry about?"

The tone is calm and steady, with a sense of stability that makes people feel at ease.

Song Yan's heart started to rippling, and then he asked, "Don't all women like to think about it?"

"If you have to talk back, can't you be cute?"

"..."

Song Yan shut up.

**
Back at Yiyuan, Fu Hanshen got out of the car first, and carried out Song Xiaoyuan who was still sleeping deeply.

Song Yan carried Song Xiaoyuan on his back for a while before, and he was a little tired, but followed him up the stairs with Song Xiaoyuan in his arms.

After entering the room, Fu Hanshen put Song Xiaoyuan on the bed and lay down, and Song Yan came over with a face towel soaked in warm water.

"I come."

He reached for the face towel, stared at her for two seconds with deep eyes, then suddenly withdrew his gaze, and turned to wipe Song Xiaoyuan's face.

Song Yan stood by and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?"

Fu Hanshen almost never took care of children, she was worried that he didn't know how to deal with sleeping children.

He squinted at her with his pitch-black eyes, then ignored her, and wiped Song Xiaoyuan's face gently and gently.

Song Yan secretly stuck out his tongue, knowing that he underestimated him and made him unhappy.

But if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, to be honest, she couldn't believe that a man like him who is usually calm and introverted, occasionally venomous and arrogant, who would show you faces from time to time, would have such a gentle and considerate side to his children.

Song Yan couldn't help but look at his handsome and profound side face twice more, and after looking at it like this, he realized that there was a small swelling on his forehead.

It is not difficult to imagine that it should be Chief Fu's masterpiece.

Song Yan walked away quietly.

When Fu Hanshen finally wiped Song Xiaoyuan and covered him with a quilt, and returned to the living room on the first floor, she waved to him, "Come here and let me treat the wound for you."

In front of her was a temporary spare medicine box, and all the things that should be used were taken out and fixed, and they were waiting for him.

A strange emotion flashed across his eyes, he pursed his lips lightly, and finally he still walked towards her.

However, the first behavior was not to ask her to help him deal with the swollen forehead. He came in front of her, reached out and pinched her chin, lifted it up, and kissed her lips with a lingering and perfect kiss.

Song Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only let him plunder forcefully, but his ears turned red a lot.

In the end the kiss was interrupted by a phone call.

Fu Hanshen looked at the caller ID and paced outside the door before answering.

He didn't speak, and the other end was silent for a long time. What was strange was that Fu Hanshen kept holding the phone and didn't hang up.

Finally, slowly, Fu Zhongtian's old voice came from the other end, "Is that child really yours? Didn't that NDA lie to me?"

Fu Han closed his eyes lightly, and said softly, "The facts are all there, do you think I will lie to you with this kind of thing?"

"Bastard!" Chief Fu was furious again immediately, "How old was that girl at that time and you slept with her? She was still a minor more than six years ago, right? Are you a human?!"

"Beep beep beep..."

The answer to Master Fu was the sound of the phone being hung up.

**
Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Fu Zhongtian casually threw the phone aside, stared at the dark night sky outside, and sighed a long time.

He scolded Fu Hanshen, but how could he not understand the truth?
However, it is still hard to accept that this is the truth...

(End of this chapter)