IPVS Chapter 45.7

Mo Sui took out a document bag.

She held the document bag for a long time and whispered, “There is another truth here, but it is very cruel.”

Jiang Yuge took the document bag from her and slowly opened the seal.

Several photos fell out. In the photos, Fu Changming was holding a little boy with an intimate and doting look.

“Fu Changming has another child.” Mo Sui said.

Jiang Yuge picked up the photo. Her fair hands began to tremble. She murmured, “This is impossible…”

Mo Sui handed her a tissue: “For selfish reasons, I hope you can tell me everything that happened that year. But at the same time, as a mother who also lost a child, I understand your feelings and don’t want you to be kept in the dark by Fu Changming.”

Jiang Yuge lowered her head and clutched the photo tightly. Crystal clear tears rolled down her face. She wiped them away with the back of her hand.

“I will investigate it myself.”

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Three days later, at two o’clock in the afternoon, Fu Changming left the company directly and went to the notary’s office.

Jiang Yuge finally agreed to transfer the shares to him. He no longer had to be checked and controlled by anyone, whether it was Jiang’s father or her.

He was in a good mood and walked with a breeze. Just as he went downstairs, he saw a brightly colored sports car parked at the exit of the parking lot.

A little head popped out of the car window and shouted excitedly: “Dad!”

Fu Changming glanced around, walked up quickly, and said to the woman wearing sunglasses in the driver’s seat: “Didn’t I tell you not to come to the company to find me?”

Zheng Zhaozhao lifted her long wavy hair and raised her red lips: “Your son misses you, and I miss you too.”

Fu Changming’s expression was serious. He glanced at the side vigilantly: “You go back first. Yuge promised to sign the equity transfer agreement. I’ll go now. Don’t make any mistakes at this critical moment. Be good.”

He had waited so long just for this moment.

He would never allow anyone to disrupt his plan.

Fu Changming rushed to the notary’s office.

Jiang Yuge was the only one in the reception room.

He walked forward and said in a gentle voice, “Didn’t you say you were going to the hot springs to relax these few days? Why do you seem to have lost weight and your complexion looks worse?”

Jiang Yuge lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, “Changming, the child you brought home four years ago, was that An An?”

Fu Changming’s eyes suddenly darkened: “What did Mo Sui say to you?”

He recalled what happened that year.

Four years ago, Jiang Yuge gave birth to their daughter.

While in the confinement center, the staff promoted postpartum yoga classes to her. After trying it a few times, she signed up for the class and went every Thursday.

One day, after returning home from the confinement, the nanny and the aunt in charge of cooking at home asked for leave at the same time. It happened to be Thursday that day, so Jiang Yuge decided to take leave first and not go to the yoga class.

But Fu Changming insisted that she go. He said that she stayed at home every day, and he was idle anyway, so she should relax.

After sending Jiang Yuge away, Fu Changming asked Zheng Zhaozhao to come home.

Perhaps it was more exciting to do such a thing in their own home behind his wife’s backs, and they almost forgot themselves.

It was not until a long time later that Fu Changming came to the baby room.

In the crib, his daughter was sweating profusely and foaming at the mouth.

He didn’t expect this to happen and immediately took the child to the hospital.

But she couldn’t be rescued.

 

 

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Translator’s Comment:

What a scumbag!!!

 

 

 

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