Crazy!Abstinence Mr. Fu addicted to me

Chapter 370
Shen Qinglin looked through Shu Rongjun and looked at Shu Chongan who was standing not far behind him. The two looked at each other for about ten seconds. In his eyes, she saw the guilt and repentance of her father, and the trembling joy that she had not seen for many years. .

At this moment he is nothing but an old father who finally found his daughter.

But she still couldn't forget how Shu Chongan broke up with Lu Yanlin, and it was because of this incident that Lu Yanlin finally died.

She also spent five years in prison to atone for her actions.

Shen Qinglin turned around and left with the support of Mai En and Xu Yiran.

Shu Yiming saw the old man trembled and called out urgently, "Grandpa." He quickly walked over to support the fallen Shu Chongan, and Shu Rongjun also hurried over and called the family doctor who was with him.

The birthday banquet ended just like that.

At the same time, the story of the calligrapher's true and false daughter spread throughout Beicheng as if it had grown wings.

Almost everyone is discussing this matter.

All news headlines, even major entertainment sections, are discussing this matter.
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After Tang Xi returned home, he took a nap.

She just felt tired.

Perhaps it was also because of the instinctive desire to avoid this matter.

When I woke up again, it was already eight o'clock the next morning.

Tang Jingyun called her.

From Tang Jingyun's mouth, she also heard this story that she didn't know.

"Shen Qinglin is indeed your biological mother, but I really didn't know it at the beginning. I first met her once, but at that time I was only in my early thirties, and Shen Qinglin was only about 20 years old, but now Shen Qinglin, probably due to plastic surgery and the change of time, is different from 30 years ago. At that time, the warden asked me to go to the hospital to pick up a child. That child was you. You were just born. Shen Qinglin gave birth to a baby girl in the hospital. , she was a prisoner, lying on the hospital bed. When I took the child away, she gave me that look."

Tang Xi slowly leaned against the bedside, her knees bent, and she held the phone tightly.

Fu Tingzhou walked in with breakfast, red bean porridge and steamed dumplings made by Huang Yu.

He saw her talking on the phone and did not disturb her.

over there on the phone.

"Later, the prison guard gave me something, saying it was from your mother. A small package with a letter, a ring and a bracelet. I actually hid it from you. I'm sorry. In order to save Xiaomi, Liang Yuezhen, She gave the bracelet and the letter to Su Mengshu, and then Su Mengshu took the things to the calligrapher's house and became a daughter. It was originally something your mother left you. I always wanted to tell you, but Yuezhen also asked me to take the initiative to admit it. I made a mistake, and she knew it and was scared. I have known Yuezhen for more than ten years, so I helped her hide this from you. I was wrong about this."

Tang Xi's lips closed slightly.

But nothing was said.

She couldn't blame Tang Jingyun.

But he couldn't forgive Liang Yuezhen.

hang up the phone.

Tang Xi leaned into Fu Tingzhou's arms. She buried her face in the man's chest, and her voice was muffled, "Tingzhou, it turns out that I also have biological parents. I have been looking for them and can't find them. Ever since I was little, I have been envious of those who have parents who love them, and I also want to have parents, even if it means a peaceful and simple life."

But now, suddenly, she knew her life experience and saw her biological mother, but she
"No matter what happens, I will be with you." Fu Tingzhou patted her back slowly to help her relax, "Eat some breakfast, you didn't eat anything last night."
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In the afternoon, someone from Shujia called Tang Xi.

Tang Xi wasn't hiding either.

Because Su Mengshu asked Ke Mengling to steal her designs, Menglai Jewelry's attempt to seize the market opportunity has not yet been resolved. She has asked Fu's lawyer to sue Menglai Jewelry and Su Mengshu.

She couldn't keep avoiding the calligrapher.

Fu Tingzhou held her hand tightly, indicating that he would take care of everything.

Tang Xi nodded, "I want to go to Shu's house."
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Shu Chongan was lying on the bed. He was taking oxygen. It was also because he was getting older and his body was getting worse than before.But I didn't expect that the granddaughter I had doted on for four years turned out to be fake.

And it directly hurt his true granddaughter.

Today, members of several Shu family families are also here.

When they saw Tang Xi, their faces showed varying degrees of emotions.

After all, it happened too suddenly.
And more eyes fell on Shen Qinglin.

Shu Lao's breath was thick, and Shu Rongjun on the side stood up, "I asked everyone to come here today just to announce this matter. My younger sister and niece have returned. What belongs to my younger sister and niece should also be given to them."

As soon as these words came out, many people's eyes glanced at the faces of Tang Xi and Shen Qinglin.

The first person to speak was a man from the calligraphy family who looked to be in his early seventies, "Well, I don't have any objections. After all, we are all blood relatives. It's fine that Mr. Shu makes the decision, but don't show up again." Dragon, just in case this one is not the same." He glanced at Tang Xi warily.The irony is obvious.

Then he glanced at Shen Qingli again, "Jingli, you have been away for nearly 30 years, and your appearance has changed. We uncles don't recognize you anymore. You said you are Shu Jingli, right? You If you say this is your daughter, then this is your daughter, what can we say to refute it?"

"Yeah, it's not like the old man alone makes the decision, just like that Su Mengshu. I thought at the beginning that Su Mengshu was not of our calligraphy family. The old man said that this is his granddaughter, and we didn't dare to resist."

Shen Qinglin's expression was as cold as usual. She took out a brown paper bag and said, "This contains the paternity test between me and Tang Xi."

Tang Xi's eyes lightly glanced at the paper bag.

She didn't even know when the hair was taken for this appraisal.

It's as if all of my life has been arranged.

And he can only choose to obey.

Shu Rongjun took out the paternity test. He took a look at it with joy in his eyes, and then handed it to Shu Chongan quickly. Shu Chongan's breathing was turbid and heavy. He was breathing heavily and holding the copy with trembling fingers. Paternity Testing!

He then looked at Tang Xi, his eyes shining.

"Tang Xi, grandpa finally found you."

Tang Xi just lowered his eyes slightly.

But there was a sore feeling in her heart, the feeling that everything suddenly seemed like a dream.There was no excitement or joy as she imagined. Tang Xi had imagined before that if she found her biological parents, she would be excited and cry, and would throw herself into the arms of her relatives and cry.

But there is no such joy when relatives are reunited now.

Tang Xi missed Shu Chongan's gaze.

Instinctively, she still couldn't accept the group of close relatives in front of her.

She doesn't need the luxurious and luxurious life of the richest man. Compared with these, she longs for a quiet and ordinary small town life with kind parents and relatives.

Shu Chongan also knew that Tang Xi couldn't accept him for a while, so he didn't force him. Now that his daughter and granddaughter have been found, he can feel at ease.

An elder in the family raised a question, "Nowadays DNA can be faked. Didn't Su Mengshu get a fake report before? How can we conclude that your report is true? Even if this Tang Xi is you My daughter, how can I prove that you, Shen Qinglin, are the old man's daughter? You can say whatever you want just by opening your mouth."

"Yes, I think this matter is still open to discussion."

"How to deal with that fake daughter? Have you discussed it? I didn't want to pay much attention to this matter at first, but this time it is the calligrapher's face that has been lost."

"Shen Qinglin, if you are really Chong'an's daughter, you can't do this. You exposed the fact that Su Mengshu is the daughter of the family at Brother Chong'an's birthday party and caused such a big loss to our family. Do you have the right What kind of dignity do you have to say that you are Shu Jingli? Are you worthy of being a calligrapher?"

"Yes, if you are really Jingli, who has been missing for 30 years, and you are back, come directly to our house. We have been looking for you for so long. Why do you have to make a fuss at the birthday banquet, where hundreds of media are present. Now it's such a fuss The calligrapher's face has been completely lost. Even if the public relations department spends tens of millions, it can't suppress the public opinion. Now even the vendors buying vegetables in the market are discussing the fact that our calligrapher has been toyed with by the family's daughter for four years!"

The entire living room, with two rows of couches, was almost full of people.

All the important people in the calligraphy family are there.

Someone wanted to say something, but Shu Chongan glanced at him and the other person shut up.

"I haven't died yet, and you are making trouble on my head. Everyone, don't you wish I would die quickly? Don't worry, my health is still good. I won't have a problem living for a few more years. I recognize my daughter. Her." As he said that, the old man's eyes were slightly moist, and he looked in the direction of Shen Qinglin and Tang Xi.

Shu Rongjun snorted coldly, "Everyone, I am calling you here today to celebrate the return of Jingli and Tang Xi. Please keep your mouths shut."

"Well, since you have all decided, we can't say anything. I hope there won't be any trouble in a few years when a real daughter recognizes her. It will be even more embarrassing then."

Shu Rongjun smiled coldly, "Fourth Brother, if you think it's embarrassing to be a member of our Shu family, why not just call out the 5% of Shu family's shares in your hand? I'll pay twice the market price now." How about buying it back!"

The man called Lao Si is Shu Rongjun's fourth cousin.

On weekdays, I just sit around and rely on my share of Shujia to get dividends.

After his father died, the family fortune left behind was greatly damaged by this fourth child.

But the old man always thought about the brotherhood in the past, and also took care of this junior.

The expression on Lao Si's face changed and he said nothing. Although he was dissatisfied, he was even more wary of Shu Rongjun's words.

Shu Rongjun looked at Shu Jingli and Tang Xi with a gentle expression, "Jingli, Tang Xi, welcome back."

Shen Qinglin spoke slowly at this moment, "You are all calligraphers and my relatives. I also know that you must have many questions. I will answer these questions one by one, but I hope that after I answer them, you Give the shares that originally belonged to me to my daughter.”

Shu Rongjun nodded, "This is natural!"

He has been helping to save things that belong to his little sister.

Tang Xi glanced at Shen Qinglin, and she closed her lips, "Are you really my mother?"

"Yes."

"When did you start to recognize me?"

"To be precise, it was the first time I saw you in Beicheng. The first time I saw you in Beicheng, I felt that you gave me a familiar feeling, that is, the bond between family and blood."

Shu Yiming on the side was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Tang Xi.

Because he also had this feeling. When he first met Tang Xi, he felt that Tang Xi looked like his aunt, and felt that Tang Xi gave him a very different feeling. At that time, he told his father and also Grandpa, but no one believed him. After all, every year, many people came to pretend to be the daughter of a calligrapher, and they were fake every time.

He was still thinking at the time that maybe there were too many similar people in the world. Later, he also paid attention to Tang Xi's news, but there were some bad rumors and gossip surrounding Tang Xi, saying that she had an inappropriate private life. It was said that she was expelled from the hospital, seduced several young men from rich families, and wandered among several wealthy young men.

Thinking about it now, Shu Yiming really regrets it.

He should have persisted in the first place.

He has always felt that Su Mengshu is very strange to him. Even when he came to the calligraphy house, even though Su Mengshu was wearing the bracelet left by his aunt, he just felt that Su Mengshu gave him a strange feeling. Su Mengshu was arrogant and willful, and there was nothing like her. She is my aunt's daughter.

It turns out that everything has traces to follow.

"Later, I saw your design works. Your designs are very talented. I liked you very much at first sight, and I felt like I accepted you as my apprentice. I have been looking for the whereabouts of my daughter for the past 27 years, and I found it. There are many girls who are similar to my daughter, but every time the paternity test comes up empty, so I feel a familiar feeling when I see you, and I don’t dare to guess. Later, you saved me, and your blood type turned out to be the same as mine. I am the same, I have a special blood type, and now I feel that maybe you! Maybe! Maybe this time, it is true."

When she said this, Shen Qinglin shed tears, and she held Tang Xi's hand excitedly.

Her palms were scorching with warmth and wrapped around Tang Xi, but Tang Xi's fingers trembled because of the coldness.

"I secretly kept a strand of your hair and asked Mai En to do a paternity test. It turned out to be my child. I'm sorry Yunxi, I made you wait outside for so long, and my mother found you only then. I'm sorry. Daughter." As she spoke, Shen Qinglin burst into tears, and the tears fell on the back of Tang Xi's hand.

Her whole body was burned.

She murmured these two words, "Yunxi"

"Yes, Yunxi, the name your mother gave you, Lu Yunxi."

Tang Xi's eyelashes trembled. She looked at Shen Qinglin's tearful eyes in front of her and felt panicked. Then she heard the name and asked, "Who is my father?"

At this moment, the expression in Shen Qinglin's eyes changed, "Your father is no longer here."

Shu Chongan's pupils were also cloudy and dim. He was sitting on the sofa, leaning on a cane on his right hand for support. His voice was hoarse and thick, "Jingli, I know what happened back then."

(End of this chapter)