It was his own narrow mindedness. If he had confessed to Molly from the beginning, perhaps he would not have followed up with such laborious actions.

"Accompany the children first..."

"Mom, we're not in a hurry." Seeing that the relationship between the parents is becoming more relaxed, Fu Qi also didn't pay too much attention to the topic of Gu Yi'an, and said happily.

Their goal can be considered to be achieved, and the hard work for so long is fortunately not in vain.

"Then, let's do it." Molly smiled helplessly, expressing her powerlessness to the 'collusion' of the father and son, and continued her initial topic, "An'an is a child of your Fu family anyway, and from any angle, it doesn't matter. fit to keep her out."

These days, Molly thought a lot, from the outside to the inside, even if it was for their own reputation, they couldn't keep resisting An An like this.Things have already happened, and people who shouldn't exist just appear in front of their eyes, it is impossible to just pretend that nothing has happened.

"What do you think?"

Following Molly's words, Fu Mochen took over the quarrel, but handed over the decision to Molly.

"Try to see if we can contact Jiang Zhicheng and his wife. Let's take Gu Yi'an out for a walk this weekend."

Knowing that such a chance is slim, the two families have had a long-standing grievance, and now the sudden show of friendship will only make Jiang Zhicheng more vigilant towards them, but the arrow is on the line, Fu Mochen has to bite the bullet and put Molly's idea into practice.

"Okay, I'll try."

Gritting his teeth cruelly, his mind has already started to play countless scenes of negotiating with Jiang Zhicheng and being rejected. He is not good at keeping a low voice, but for Molly, it is all worth it.

Ever since Gu Yi'an was born, Fu Mochen has been in debt, even though all this is Gu Xuan's scheme, but the child is innocent, Fu Mochen has missed Gu Yi'an's growth, and he doesn't know if it is too late now.

"Hello, who are you?"

When Jiang Zhicheng saw an unfamiliar number, he was slow for a long time before he pressed the connect button and made a polite opening remark.

"Fu Mochen."

The atmosphere on the phone was terribly silent. Neither of them hung up the phone. Fu Mochen was waiting, waiting for Jiang Zhicheng to recover.

"what's up?"

Knowing his identity and tone of voice, Jiang Zhicheng wished he could knock on the phone, and then blocked him with a series of smooth movements, so that he would no longer appear in his call log.

"Does An An have time on weekends?" It's useless to talk nonsense, what they need is frankness and straightforwardness, and Fu Mochen is not a character of deviousness.

Almost without a moment's hesitation, Jiang Zhicheng didn't even understand what Fu Mochen said, so he refused directly, "No."

"Okay, it's troublesome." Without further entanglement, Fu Mochen backed away. Jiang Zhicheng's tone of voice was not hard to hear his dislike for himself. He also regarded Jiang Zhicheng as a poor shoe, so their conversation didn't need too many fancy decorations .

"Are you changing your mind now?"

Hit the subject directly, then wait for an exact and single negative reply, then hang up.

Fu Mochen had already expected this process before making the call, but it was more concise and clear than he imagined, without any sloppiness.

The follow-up question was unexpected by Fu Mochen. Jiang Zhicheng's tone was cold, and his words were full of sarcasm. Fu Mochen had waited for these words for so long, and now he finally had a chance to utter them.

"Don't understand?" The other end of the phone snorted coldly.

It seems impossible to have nothing to do with the Fu family. Jiang Zhicheng erased Fu Mochen's existence as his biological father from the bottom of his heart the moment he received Gu Yi'an, and at the same time he did not want An'an to carry such an uncomfortable Fudan on his back.

"I don't know what makes you want to recognize An'an now. Your irresponsibility has proved everything, or you have no idea about this at all, but you are under some kind of pressure." Jiang Zhicheng said , clicked to Fu Mochen's door.

There was no answer, and there was no way to answer. Jiang Zhicheng's conclusion was undisputed. If it wasn't for Molly's request, how could he condescend to contact Jiang Zhicheng.I have never let go of my face, and even when I speak, I always maintain an arrogant attitude.

"understood."

Jiang Zhicheng didn't even hear the emotions contained in these three simple words, but Fu Mochen wanted to sum them up.

That's right, I pushed An An away from my side with my own hands. I have missed her entire childhood, and now it is useless to try to make up for it. Her future has nothing to do with me.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Mochen was at a loss for a short time. He didn't know if he had done something wrong for so long. Gu Yi'an never got rid of the title of "wild species" from his mouth from the beginning to the end, so what qualifications did he have to stand up? Declare 'you are my daughter' in front of little girls.

All coincidences are always easy to meet unexpectedly, just a simple passing by, just like this, I heard about myself, and probably understood the content of the conversation with the other party.

It seems that Fu Mochen had such an idea in his mind, combined with Jiang Zhicheng's swearing just now, the matter can be guessed nine out of ten.

"An'an?"

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Zhicheng turned around and saw Gu Yi'an who was thinking thoughtfully by the door frame, he was at a loss for a while.

He didn't know how much Gu Yi'an heard what he said. When he was talking to Fu Mochen, he was full of anger, wishing to point at the other person's nose and yell at him. As a result, he was refreshed for a while, but ignored the little girl's thoughts.

After all, they can't decide her life for Gu Yi'an. What to do is Gu Yi'an's choice. He and Shen Ruyue can't control the relationship between forgiveness and hatred. After all, An An's biological father is on the other end of the phone.

"Did you hear that?" The question made Fu Mochen difficult to speak. Looking at the little girl with blinking eyelashes, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

"What's the matter, Dad?"

She only heard a vague general idea. As for the purpose of Fu Mochen's call, she still didn't know, but she subconsciously knew that Fu Mochen seemed to be asking Jiang Zhicheng for something she wanted, and the latter sternly refused.

But it never occurred to Fu Mochen that he wanted to give himself a place belonging to them.

"What is the relationship between Fu Mochen and An An, does An An know?"

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhicheng still felt that not being around the corner was the best way, no matter how much he hid it, An An's intelligence could still see his thoughts.

"knew."

Gu Yi'an knew everything well, but the fact that Fu Mochen was her father made it hard for her to tell from the beginning to the end. She didn't want to admit it, and always wanted to get rid of it.

But there are always tangible and intangible influences on myself and my life, like always reminding myself that I am inextricably linked with the Fu family.

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