Regretful Beijing Marriage

Fu Huaiyan gently placed his palm on Fu Jiayu's head.

The emotions in his eyes surged and then subsided.

In the end, he didn't say anything.

Fu Jiayu cried until she was completely exhausted, her small body curled up in Fu Huaiyan's arms.

His voice was hoarse and trembling intermittently.

"Dad... are you and Mom really going to separate?"

"Will I... never have a mother again?"

Fu Huaiyan tightened his arms, gently patted the child's back, and lowered his voice.

"No matter what my relationship with your mother is, she will always be your mother."

"That will not change."

But these words not only failed to calm Fu Jiayu down, they also caused him to have an emotional breakdown.

He gripped Fu Huaiyan's clothes tightly, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Daddy, please don't let Mommy leave..."

"I want my mom, I just want my mom to be with me..."

"Go to sleep."

Fu Huaiyan lowered his head, his voice deep and unreadable.

"If you really miss her, try to win her over with your sincerity."

The day's exhaustion left Fu Jiayu with no energy left.

He leaned against Fu Huaiyan's chest, his eyelids closing heavily, his breathing gradually becoming steady.

He was still mumbling in his sleep, repeating the same sentence over and over.

"I will try my best... I will definitely bring Mom home..."

The nanny quietly stepped forward and took the sleeping child away.

The door to the ward closed, and the gentle expression on Fu Huaiyan's face faded.

A chill surged through my body.

He dialed Qin Yi's number.

"How is Shen Miaoyin doing lately?"

Qin Yi immediately reported.

"Ms. Shen's emotions are fluctuating greatly, and the doctor even suggested that she should be contacted by a top psychological expert as soon as possible for intervention."

"Otherwise, the situation could worsen."

"Send someone to keep an eye on it around the clock."

Fu Huaiyan casually twirled his fingers.

"Her every move is synchronized with me in real time."

Qin Yi felt a chill run down his spine.

Mr. Fu's attitude is hardly one of concern for the patient's condition.

This is clearly blatant surveillance.

Before Qin Yi could think it through, Fu Huaiyan spoke again.

"Also, check all her whereabouts and social media records from the past seven years abroad."

"Organize everything, big and small."

Qin Yi suppressed his surprise and doubt and respectfully responded.

"Yes."

What did Miss Shen do?

Judging from President Fu's voice, something seems amiss.

"How's the investigation going with the jade pendant from the Shen family?"

Qin Yi snapped out of his daze and answered truthfully.

"Mr. Fu, the photos you sent are not clear enough, and the comparison data is limited, so we cannot be 100% certain."

"But judging from the texture and material, it is highly likely to be the piece that Ms. Jiang's mother lost back then, but it cannot be confirmed at the moment."

Fu Huaiyan's eyes darkened, and his tone turned icy.

"Continue the investigation."

He paused, his voice cool.

"Also, go and check all the records of Madam Shen giving birth to her daughter back then."

"Even if the materials are lost, you must dig deep into the source; there will always be omissions."

On the other end of the phone, Qin Yi's breath hitched for a moment.

Why would President Fu need to investigate even this?

This is no longer just Miss Shen's problem.

It involves the Shen family.

If President Fu wants to investigate something that happened decades ago, doesn't that mean he suspects Madam Shen's identity?!

If this jade pendant proves to belong to Jiang Yining's mother, then could she be the real heiress of the Shen family?

That Jiang Yining...

Qin Yi dared not think about it further.

If this is true, then the world is truly about to change.

He took a deep breath and solemnly replied.

"I will immediately begin a thorough investigation."

-

The next morning.

Jiang Yining made an appointment with He Sze to learn about the instrument.

He Szeze seemed to be in a hurry.

Upon seeing her arrive, he couldn't wait to take her to the experimental area.

The baby looked at the instrument.

"President Jiang, this is the instrument."

"You are free to look around. Here, your word is law."

In the experimental area, several researchers were engrossed in piles of data.

He didn't even lift his eyes.

Everyone looked serious; clearly, the project had been stuck at a bottleneck for a long time.

He Sze turned his head to look at Jiang Yining, his voice low.

"I studied this project abroad and back in China for more than a year, but I still couldn't break through the bottleneck."

"We hope that President Jiang's arrival can solve our problems."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

"Everyone, please stop for a moment."

All eyes turned to this.

"Let me introduce you. Starting today, Mr. Jiang Yining will take full charge of this project and serve as the chief person in charge."

"She was in charge of coordinating and planning all subsequent progress and plans."

Before he could finish speaking, a barrage of discontent began to pour in.

"So young, parachuted in to lead a core project? What makes you think you can do that?"

"We've worked so hard for so long and still can't break through, can she?"

"I came here in the first place because there were no people with connections. If there were, I would be the first to leave."

Despite the rising criticism, Jiang Yining remained unfazed.

She walked straight to the precision instrument.

He bent down and observed carefully for a moment.

The hardware is impeccable.

However, the research results above are truly appalling.

This research direction went astray from the very beginning.

It's quite a miracle that we've come this far.

Su Zhiyan, who was in the lead, put down her research, crossed her arms, and sneered.

"What have you figured out after looking at it for so long?"

"If you don't understand, don't pretend. Get out of here and don't delay our progress."

He Sze stood aside with his arms crossed, showing no intention of helping out.

It's clear they want Jiang Yining to handle it herself.

Jiang Yining didn't even give her a second glance.

She ran her fingertips across the data panel, then checked her lab notes.

The key point was immediately apparent.

"Your experimental anchor points have all shifted."

"Your current research focuses too much on bodily physiological feedback and completely ignores the subconscious activation mechanisms at the neural level."

Jiang Yining adjusted the instrument while pointing out the problems.

"The core of intervention for post-traumatic stress disorder lies not in capturing somatic data, but in regulating the emotional arousal threshold and correcting the memory reconstruction bias in the hippocampus."

"Your entire derivation process was wrong from the very beginning."

Su Zhiyan froze, then her expression changed drastically.

She didn't have time to argue and immediately bent down to recheck the data.

We quickly deduced the neurocognitive direction given by Jiang Yining.

Jiang Yining did not stay long.

After learning about the equipment, he turned around and walked out of the laboratory with He Sze.

"The experiment will begin in one week."

Her tone was crisp and decisive.

"Have that researcher from earlier organize all the raw experimental data and send it to me."

He Sze raised an eyebrow, a half-smile on his face.

"President Jiang, you're in charge, why don't you make the arrangements yourself?"

"They only follow your orders, not mine."

Jiang Yining glanced at him sideways, her expression indifferent.

"I don't have time to play mind games with you guys."

"If you want a project to come to fruition, don't let the team play dirty tricks; prioritize results above all else."

After leaving He Sze, Jiang Yining did not return to the clinic.

Instead, they first visited Sun Zhenping.

She briefly explained the new project.

"Mr. Sun, I must take on this project, but don't worry, I won't delay the summit's exchanges."

"I may need to trouble you again if there are any problems encountered in the subsequent projects."

"If you keep being so polite to me, this old man is going to get angry."

Sun Zhenping smiled and sighed with a touch of melancholy.

"I restarted this project several times in the early years, but each time it got stuck at a bottleneck and couldn't be pushed forward."

"If that person hadn't retired back then, this barrier might have been overcome long ago."

He looked at Jiang Yining, his eyes full of expectation.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best to cooperate with you on anything you need."

Jiang Yining expressed his sincere gratitude.

She kept thinking about this project the whole way.

When I returned to the clinic, I saw a well-dressed woman standing arrogantly in the center.

"Call your boss out and tell everyone to leave. I've booked the whole place today!"