Fu Jingshu's eyes were filled with anger as he walked step by step towards Shen Qingqing, fiercely pinching her chin. "Very good, I appreciate your stubbornness! Guards! Take her to the police station, let's see how long she can keep this up!"
Upon seeing Fu Jingshu touch Shen Qingqing, Shen Yaoyao's expression instantly turned to disbelief.
What was going on?!
Why could Fu Jingshu touch that bitch?
The one time she had accidentally touched Fu Jingshu, he had broken out in hives and developed a high fever. Ever since then, she had never dared to touch him casually.
But why, now that he had touched Shen Qingqing, did he not have such symptoms?!
Could it be that Fu Jingshu's strange illness had already healed?
Shen Qingqing sickeningly turned her head away and shot him a venomous glare.
Why did this lunatic have to get handsy when he spoke?
The bodyguards beside him were itching to grab Shen Qingqing when suddenly, an excited voice boomed from the doorway—
"Master Fu! The young master has been found!"
This time, it wasn't just Fu Jingshu, but Shen Zhizhong and Shen Yaoyao beside him were also shocked.
How was this possible? Wasn't that bastard child already thrown down the fifth floor and killed five years ago?
But the little boy in front of them did indeed look exactly like Fu Zhichen!
What in the world was going on?
Fu Jingshu's face was etched with shock as he saw the bodyguard holding a plump, fair-skinned little bundle.
The little bundle blinked its large, bright eyes, its eyelids slightly swollen, and tear marks still visible on its chubby little face.
"Chenchen?"
Shen Qingqing also looked over curiously, and as she saw the child's face, her heart sank heavily.
How could it be this brat Shen Jinxi?!
Shen Jinxi rubbed his sore eyes with his little hands, cursing the tear gas for its potent effect.
When he looked up and saw his mother's ashen face, his legs went weak, and he slid down from the bodyguard's arms.
Boohoo, why was he so unlucky!
He had barely managed to escape back to the country, only to run into his mother again!
He glanced nervously at Shen Qingqing's stern face, then at the man in front of him who was stunningly handsome. His little brain whirred.
According to what that effeminate bodyguard had said, this handsome uncle was the lost young master's father.
And, the young master looked exactly the same.
Could it be... this was also his biological father?
With this bold guess, Shen Jinxi's eyes darted. He let out a loud wail and hugged Fu Jingshu's leg.
"Daddy!! Chenchen misses you so much!!"
The veins on Shen Qingqing's forehead throbbed fiercely.
This brat! To escape from her, he'd recognized a thief as his father!
If the situation wasn't so tense, she really wanted to throw a left hook and send this ungrateful child flying back to France!
Lin Mo's mouth formed an "o" shape. "Young master, you can talk now?!"
"Huh? Uh... yes, when I got lost today, I met an old man with a white beard. He said I had good potential and pressed a few acupoints on me, and now I can talk..."
Shen Jinxi bluffed with a straight face, his heart not skipping a beat.
Shen Qingqing became even more certain that this brat was indeed Shen Jinxi!
Fu Jingshu's face darkened. It seemed his son not only could talk now, but he could also lie!
Shen Qingqing suppressed her anger, trying her best to appear calm. "Master Fu, can you now prove my innocence?"
The situation was not in her favor, so she could only compromise for now and find an opportunity later to figure out what was really going on.
Fu Jingshu bent down and picked up Shen Jinxi, examining him carefully. He confirmed that this was indeed his Chenchen.
Although many doubts lingered in his heart, he relented. "I apologize, Miss Scary, I misunderstood you just now."
While he said it was an apology, Shen Qingqing still detected a condescending tone.
Fu Jingshu waved his hand, and the bodyguards dispersed.
Shen Yaoyao gritted her teeth. Although unwilling to let Shen Qingqing off the hook, she could only force a smile. "So it was all a misunderstanding. Sister, I apologize on behalf of Jing Shu as well."
"What you owe me is more than just an apology," Shen Qingqing said with a half-smile, glancing at her. She flexed her wrist, turned, and left with a cold remark, "I'll be here for the money in three days, don't keep me waiting too long!"
Watching the figure in crimson disappear from view, a deeper glint appeared in Fu Jingshu's eyes. "The engagement banquet will be held another day. Let's return to the Fu residence."
The grand entourage also left the Shen family manor.
Once everyone was gone, Shen Yaoyao dropped her pretense and threw the wine glass in her hand onto the ground. "Damn it!"
Instantly, the glass shattered into pieces.
"Dad! How could you mess this up? Why is that little brat back here unharmed?!"
Everything was ruined. With that bastard child alive, her chances of getting pregnant with Fu Jingshu's child were even slimmer!
Shen Zhizhong also looked vexed. "How should I know? I should be asking you! Didn't you say Shen Qingqing was dead five years ago? Why is she back now?!"
With a rush of troublesome matters, Shen Yaoyao clenched her fists anxiously.
Fu Zhichen wasn't dead, and Shen Qingqing wasn't dead. The current situation was precarious.
Her mother was not back yet, and she had no one to guide her. For now, she could only take it one step at a time...
"Enough, don't hover around me. Hurry back to the Fu residence! No matter what it takes, you must get pregnant with Fu Jingshu's child. As for that bastard, I will deal with him cleanly. This time, I will not fail!"
Shen Zhizhong waved his hand impatiently.
With his words, Shen Yaoyao felt a little more at ease. She shot him a cold glance. "You better keep your word."
She then picked up her handbag and turned to leave.
Since Fu Jingshu's strange illness had apparently healed, the top priority was to quickly find a way to spend a night with Fu Jingshu and conceive her own child!
Meanwhile, Shen Qingqing had also packed her luggage and gone to the Xiangshe Villa.
The moment she pushed open the door, she felt an indescribable exhaustion.
"CEO Shen! You're finally back!" Ke Lin rushed down from upstairs, his face beaming with excitement.
Shen Qingqing thought something else had happened. "What is it?"
"Doctor Chu has made a major discovery! The child we rescued also has congenital anemia symptoms, just like Master Xixi!"
"What?!" Shen Qingqing felt a thunderclap in her head, unsure whether it was surprise or joy.
Could it be... that child from five years ago really hadn't died?
Shen Qingqing's voice trembled involuntarily. "Quick! Arrange a paternity test!"
"Yes, CEO Shen!"