ut, Lin Jinran wanted to touch his mother's cheek and feel her warmth. His fingers passed through Liu Fengqing's cheek as if it were something intangible.Lin Jinran's eyes widened in alarm, as if star...About an hour later, the bodyguard's phone call came. He gave Fu Mo寒 a general idea of Xia Mengxuan's itinerary, which was basically fixed: home, shopping mall, various business dinners, TKV, and restaurants.

Her last contact with Lin Ruochu was the time she went shopping with Lin Ruochu and caused trouble for the receptionist at Fu's Group.

Later, she went abroad for a while, and when she returned home, it just so happened that Lin Ruochu had an incident. Her subsequent schedule remained the same: home, business meetings, various banquets, TKV, restaurants.

One day, she did not leave her house; it was said that she was ill.

That day, it was the first time Lin Ruochu had seen her. Afterward, she suddenly walked closer to He Shumei.

The corners of both men's mouths curved into patient, knowing smiles.

Fu Mo'han immediately instructed his guards to keep watch over Xia Mengxuan, and to report any problems to him immediately.

Perhaps the problem lies with Xia Mengxuan, maybe this is the breakthrough.

After taking care of everything, more than two hours had passed.

I told Fu Mo'han about the situation and sent Zhang Ma to see how Lin Jinran and Ji Yunting were getting on.

Lu Liming, having exhausted himself from the dye-works, used the pretext of needing rest to forcefully pull away the reluctant Ji Yun Ting from Fu's house.

Lin Jinran was indeed tired. After seeing them off, she returned to her bedroom, buried her head in the bed, and almost fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

Fu Mo Han stood before the bed, gazing down at her with his eyes, completely forgetting time, until the phone rang with a buzzing sound. He retracted his gaze and strode out of the bedroom.

Lin Jinran slept for several hours, waking up to twilight outside her window. Her eyes were blurry, and it took her a while to realize she was at the Fu Residence.

She got up and went downstairs to find out that Fu Mo'han had gone to the company. Old Master Fu was taking Zhang Bo for a walk, leaving only her, Zhang Sao, and the cook in the house. Zhang Sao was in the kitchen, helping the cook.

Lin Jinran, who wanted to help, was directly pushed out of the kitchen by Zhang Sao and was not allowed to get close to it.

Without doing anything, Lin Jinyan walked to the sofa and pulled a magazine out from the rack. He flipped through it idly.

"Ring ring." The landline phone on the triangular table rang.

Unfamiliar with the phone number, Lin Jinran picked it up directly and politely said, "Hello."

The phone was silent for so long that she almost thought the other person had hung up, if not for the faint sound of wind passing through.

"Hello" Lin Jinran said again, a dismissive sneer echoing over the phone, followed by Lin Ruochu's voice, "You really did, go back."

Lin Ruochu sneered, "Yes, it's me. Lin Jinran, don't think that you can rest easy just because you're back. I tell you, I won't let you off. It was you who killed my child!"

Lin Jinran felt a twinge of discomfort in her heart. She suppressed the emotion and denied it, "I didn't touch you. It was Xu RongHua who bumped into you at the time."

"Shut up, don't think that just because you're making excuses, I'll let you off. It's all your fault! My child is gone because of you, and because Fu Mo Han refuses to acknowledge the child as his." Lin Ruochu's voice was filled with resentment, wishing she could tear Lin Jinran apart to ease her hatred.

"Mo Han has never touched you!" Lin Jinran retorted firmly.

Lin Ruochu let out a few strange laughs, "Hahaha, no, yes, the child wouldn't admit to having touched me if he was here. You probably don't know, to prevent him from denying it, I have already had the child tested for NDA."

My heart skipped a beat, and the sarcastic voice once again filled my eardrums.

"Did he ever tell you that the DNA report says he's biologically related to the child"isagreement, stopping Zhang's suggestion, "For now, let's not tell Grandpa about this. It would only worry him." 。"But," "Zhangsao, I know what you want to say. I'm tied to Fu Mochen now, and all I...