The cold wind of December almost blew everything away, but Fu Yanci's words struck Wen Qingruan's heart like a hammer blow.

"Does Fu Bao even know that?"

She trembled as she whispered the words Fu Yanci had just spoken.

"Fu Bao knows who I am, knows I am his mother..."

She should have thought of that sooner!

She should have realized this the first time she met Fu Bao!

How could a child from a wealthy family like Fu Bao suddenly appear at the entrance of that dilapidated alley across from the hospital? How could he be so close to a strange woman he had just met? How could he possibly go to eat fast food with her?

Because he knew she was his mother...

Fu Bao came specifically to find her...

Having grown up in the Fu family, Fu Bao had tasted all sorts of delicacies, yet he always longed for her cooking. Even a simple dish of sweet and sour pork ribs could make him so happy.

It's not because her cooking skills are good enough!

It's not that Fu Bao is greedy!

It's because Fu Bao knows she's her mother, and Fu Bao wants to eat her mother's cooking...

But what did she do for Fu Bao...?

She actually thought Fu Bao knew nothing...

A tearing pain shot through Wen Qingruan's heart.

All I could see in my mind was Fu Bao's smiling face calling to her as she ran towards her...

Fu Bao, her Fu Bao...

He had already begun to love her without her even knowing it...

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Qingruan looked at Fu Yanci and burst into tears.

Fu Yanci had already walked to the car. His black suit gave him a chilling aura in the darkness, and his gaze toward Wen Qingruan was devoid of any warmth.

"Then I'll have to ask you."

Wen Qingruan!

Why didn't you tell Fu Bao from the beginning that you are his mother?

His voice, carried by the cold wind, pierced Wen Qingruan's heart with a sharp, piercing edge.

"Because from the very beginning, you never intended to stay and be his mother!"

Wen Qingruan!

You never imagined you'd be Fu Bao's mother!

The driver had already opened the car door, but Fu Yanci did not rush to get in.

This was probably the last time he would see Wen Qingruan, and there were some things that needed to be clarified.

He pointed at Luo Luo, his eyes turning bloodshot. "That girl, she only cried a few times, and you couldn't bear to part with her, you felt sorry for her!"

My baby, you abandoned him when he was only six months old.

Do you know that because of her mother's sudden departure, six-month-old Fu Bao cried day and night, ruining her voice, and even refused to drink milk?

The child, who was originally chubby and fair-skinned, lost a lot of weight in just a few days.

Wen Qingruan, even back then, I never truly hated you.

I think you must have your reasons!

But tell me, what is your predicament?

What kind of hardship would make a mother give up her six-month-old child?

What kind of hardship would make a mother refer to herself as "aunt" in front of her own child?

What kind of hardship could drive a mother to blame her abandoned son for the sake of her illegitimate daughter?

As Fu Yanci spoke, his barely suppressed anger and resentment gradually burned away his reason, and even his voice trembled.

He came up to Wen Qingruan and grabbed her hand.

"Wen Qingruan, when you hold your daughter in these hands, have you ever thought that my Fubao also needs a mother!"

You hold your illegitimate daughter in these hands, yet you push Fu Bao away, and you even make Fu Bao hear you say that you abandoned him because you had another child!

Wen Qingruan!

Do you know how much Fu Bao loves you?

You have no idea how sad he was today. He said he never wants his mother again!

Wen Qingruan! "

Fu Yanci's eyes were bloodshot, and he gripped Wen Qingruan's hand so tightly that he almost crushed her wrist.

But when he saw Wen Qingruan's face covered in tears, he ultimately didn't utter the harshest words.

Wen Qingruan looked at Fu Yanci through tears, her mind filled with the memory of that afternoon when Fu Bao cried and told her that she was the most hated person in the world.

Tears blurred her vision, and Wen Qingruan choked up, unable to speak, only able to shake her head.

"I didn't...I didn't..."

I'm so sorry, Fu Bao, I'm so sorry...

She was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up. Her body went limp, and she knelt in front of Fu Yanci, repeatedly saying "I'm sorry."

Fu Yanci looked down at the woman beneath him, and his heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle.

A hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he lifted the person up with force.

"Wen Qingruan!"

He forced Wen Qingruan to meet his gaze. "You really should apologize!"

But I won't accept it!

Fu Bao wouldn't accept it either!

He looked at Wen Qingruan's face; her pale face and bloodshot eyes would make anyone's heart ache.

Fu Yanci was no less upset than Wen Qingruan.

Even now, he still can't bear to see this woman's tears.

He was angry at himself, even more so than at his own temper!

Wen Qingruan abandoned him and Fubao!

Before he came here, he had made up his mind to cut ties with this woman, but now, seeing her crying like this, he felt that what he said was too much and worried that she wouldn't be able to handle it!

Fu Yanci, you're probably going to be ruined by this woman for the rest of your life.

After taking a deep breath, Fu Yanci's Adam's apple bobbed repeatedly as he finally suppressed his anger.

When his gaze fell on Wen Qingruan's wrist, he noticed that the area around his clenched fist was already bruised.

He knew how delicate Wen Qingruan's skin was.

He knew how afraid Wen Qingruan was of pain.

Fu Yanci's eyes trembled, but he finally relaxed.

Wen Qingruan had already cried so hard she couldn't hold on any longer, and when Fu Yanci let go of her hand, she collapsed to the ground.

"Ruan Ruan!"

Fu Yanci's outstretched hand froze in mid-air at Chu Yunshen's call of "Ruan Ruan".

In an instant, he withdrew his hand and watched Chu Yun Shen step forward and hug Wen Qing Ruan.

"Ruan Ruan, how are you? Are you alright?"

Fu Yanci closed his eyes in disgust and turned to walk towards the car.

"Fu Yanci!"

Wen Qingruan called his name.

Fu Yanci stopped in his tracks, but this time, he didn't turn around.

He didn't want to see those two people.

"Fu Yanci, I'm sorry... I never..."

"That's enough!"

Fu Yanci interrupted Wen Qingruan in a cold voice.

"All you can say is 'I'm sorry'!"

I don't need your apology!

Fu Bao doesn't need it either!

After saying that, Fu Yanci got into the car and slammed the door shut.

"drive!"

The driver immediately went around to the driver's seat and started the car.

The black Maybach started up quickly and drove off into the distance.

Wen Qingruan watched as Fu Yanci's car got further and further away from her, about to disappear into the traffic.

Fu Yanci said that he didn't want her anymore, and Fu Bao wouldn't want her either.

These words lingered in Wen Qingruan's mind like a spell.

She suddenly realized that this would probably be the last time she saw Fu Yanci.

The person who left such a profound mark on her life will never appear again.

He really doesn't want her anymore...

Wen Qingruan, drawing strength from who-knows-where, suddenly stood up and chased after the car without regard for anything else.

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