Chapter 10 Young Master, Why Are You Suffering?

Sheng Chaomu turned his head slightly and looked at him coldly: "What's the matter?"

"You talk nonsense in the old house of the Sheng family during the day, saying that Sheng Chaomu donated the ancestral house of the Sheng family to you during his lifetime. No matter how I think about it, I feel strange..."

Sheng Chaomu interrupted him: "What's so strange? It's written in black and white, and it's clearly written in the gift contract."

Pausing for a moment, as if suddenly thinking of something, she pursed her lips and said, "Oh, there is something I forgot to tell you. Sheng Chaomu asked me one more thing before the accident happened."

Fu Huaijin frowned, her voice was tense, and she blurted out: "What's the matter?"

"Sheng Chaomu said that after she gave birth to a baby boy at the age of 18, she passed out. When she woke up, she was told that it was a dead baby and that the baby's body was missing. Later, according to her investigation, the baby's body was found by my father. Sheng Yuanchang dealt with it. She said, this matter is very strange, but her family is poor and unable to find out the truth, if one day I can help investigate the truth, she will be grateful to me."

Speaking of this, Sheng Chaomu paused, glanced at Fu Huaijin's gloomy face, and added,

"Even if Sheng Chaomu gave birth to a dead baby back then, it was still her and your flesh and blood. If Mr. Fu still has a conscience, he should find a way to find the child's bones and bury it next to Sheng Chaomu's tomb. In this way, on Huangquan Road, they When mother and child are reunited, they won’t be lonely anymore.”

After finishing speaking, Sheng Chaomu left with Sheng Xiaotang in his arms.

Fu Huaijin saw their figures going away, feeling a surge of irritability in his heart.

He reached out and tugged at the tie, then kicked over the coffee table beside him.

After a few bangs, there was only the sound of his heavy breathing in Nuoda's living room, and there was no other movement.

After an unknown amount of time, when the wound on his wrist opened and blood splashed all over the ground, the butler Fu Bo finally came forward.

He said in a complicated manner: "Master, you should take care of your wounds? Every year on the anniversary of the death of the young lady, you have to cut your veins and shed blood to pay homage to her dead soul. Why bother?"

Fu Huaijin came back to his senses because of his words.

He indifferently wrapped the blood-stained gauze around his wrist a little tighter, with a gloomy face, "Go down."

The air fell into silence, Fu Bo didn't dare to make a fuss, and retreated.

It wasn't until a sudden ringtone of the mobile phone broke the dead silence that Fu Huaijin moved again.

It was his subordinate, Jiang Hai, on the phone.

Fu Huaijin connected, and Jiang Hai's report came from the other end of the phone:

"Sir, after preliminary confirmation, the young mistress did give birth to a baby boy in the private hospital of St. Mary's, and it was stillborn." After a pause, "the doctor in charge of delivering the young mistress has basically disappeared. This news , I still found it from Xiaocui, the maid who served the young mistress back then."

Fu Huaijin knew that Sheng Chaomu gave birth to a stillbirth seven years ago, and everyone knew about the incident at the time, and everyone scolded her for being unmarried and shameless.

He was forced by Sheng Chaomu's father, Sheng Weikang, to become a successor and marry Sheng Chaomu at such a cusp.

It's just that no one knew that Sheng Chaomu's child was his seed, including Sheng Chaomu herself.

As for how she learned that the child was his seed before Sheng Chaomu crashed, he didn't know.

In short, as the receiver, he didn't care about which hospital Sheng Chaomu delivered the stillbirth at all, because he spent so many years in the Sheng family trying his best to avenge the tragic death of his parents, ruining the reputation of Sheng Chaomu's father...

But now, when he learns the truth that the child is him, he must thoroughly investigate this matter.

He wanted to see who was plotting against him and her behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, Fu Huaijin said to Jiang Hai concisely: "Bring Xiaocui here."

Half an hour later, Lin Xiaocui, the maid, stood in front of Fu Huaijin and said tremblingly, "Gu...Guye."

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Fu Huaijin's parents were scientists at Sheng Chaomu's father, Sheng Weikang Medical Research Institute. When they died in a conspiratorial research accident, Fu Huaijin was only eight years old.

Because of guilt, Sheng Weikang took Fu Huaijin, who was only eight years old, back to the Sheng Mansion to cultivate her carefully.

From the age of eight, Fu Huaijin lived in the Sheng Mansion and worked as a follower for Sheng Chaomu, who was only three years old at the time.

Of course he recognized Lin Xiaocui, the maid who served Sheng Chaomu.

"Blind." Lin Xiaocui stared blankly ahead, recalling what happened that night seven years ago, "Everything is a conspiracy. Everyone thought I was dead, but I just lost my light in that fire... ..."

……

After Lin Xiaocui left from Fu Huaijin, she received a call from Sheng Chaomu,

"Miss, I have told Fu Huaijin all about what happened to you in the St. Mary's Hospital as you ordered, and induced him to investigate Sheng Yuanchang. It must not be long before the young master will find his whereabouts." .”

After a pause, he hesitated to speak, "Miss, are you... sure, the young master is still alive?"

(End of this chapter)

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