Fu Jingchuan stood in the center of the hall of the paternity testing center, looking at the staff and customers shuttling back and forth in the hall, and his heart was tired and empty like never before.

This feeling is like the belief that has been supported in my heart collapses in an instant, and suddenly it cannot find its way.

Then in the unfamiliar faces, Fu Jingchuan saw Shen Qingyao who was on the phone, holding a paternity test report folded in half.

He also saw Fu Jingchuan, and his face was the same calm.

He didn't say hello.

Fu Jingchuan didn't say hello, his gaze only stopped at the DNA identification report he was holding in his hand, and then calmly moved away, silent for a while, before looking at him: "Do I need to take you for a ride?"

"No thanks." Shen Qingyao rejected him with a smile, "The old man and my parents are here, now at the airport, I will go over to pick them up."

Fu Jingchuan nodded, did not speak again, and turned to leave.

"Fu Jingchuan." Shen Qingyao stopped him, "Let's go to the airport together, you and they haven't seen each other for a while."

"No thanks, I'm still in business." Fu Jingchuan rejected him.

Shen Qingyao nodded and did not force it again.

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Fu Jingchuan returned home and was drawing design drawings in the living room.

It's not homework, it's not work, it's just idle doodles.

She was sitting in front of the balcony easel, holding a handbrush in one hand and drawing lines neatly, her waist-length curly hair was coiled behind her head, her parted bangs rolled up a soft arc on the side of her face, and the side face was reversed in the light and shadow, her face was quiet and gentle, and her expression was particularly serious and focused.

Fu Jingchuan remembers that she has always been like this, when she is bored, or bored, as soon as she sits in front of the canvas, the whole temperament calms down and blends perfectly with the surrounding environment.

She is used to entertaining herself and always finds a way to make herself happy, without the need for anyone's emotional support or verbal enlightenment.

Many times, she is already so transparent that she doesn't need anyone.

Such transparency and independence are balanced with oneself after a long lack of family affection.

But the young Shen Yu is a baby held in the palm of everyone's hand, so she will rely on people, trust people, and warm people with her own little strength.

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Shiyang turned around and found Fu Jingchuan, who was looking at her silently, the expression of his handsome face was calm and woody, regretful and nostalgic, and with a faint unknown contradiction.

She saw the A4 paper he was holding in his hand, her gaze paused slightly on the paper, and then looked at Fu Jingchuan and smiled slightly: "Back?"

Fu Jingchuan looked at her without moving, for a while, before nodding gently: "Hmm." He

asked her, "Have you eaten?"

Shi Yang nodded gently: "Well, I just ate it, how about you?"

Fu Jingchuan: "I've eaten it too." The

DNA test in his hand moved, and he handed it to her, only to be pushed back halfway by Shiyang.

She smiled: "I have to go to class."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her and nodded slightly: "I'll send you." "

Put that report away.

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on the way to school, the two did not speak all the way.

Each has its own silence.

When the car stopped at the school, Shi Yang finally turned his head and smiled at Fu Jingchuan: "I'll go to class first."

Fu Jingchuan nodded slightly, watching her push the door and get out of the car, only then pushed the car door and got out of the car with her.

He silently drove her all the way to the door of the classroom.

At the gate of the arch with obvious European architectural style and people, Fu Jingchuan saw Shen Linhai and Shen Qingyao, as well as Shen Qingyao's parents.

Along with Fu Jingchuan's father Fu Junwu and mother Fang Wanqing.

Several old men surrounded the confused Shangguan Linling group in the middle, their eyes were already red, tears swirled in their sockets, and they reached out to touch Shangguan Linlin but did not dare to touch it.

Shen Qingyao stood outside the crowd, looking at the tears in the eyes of the old man, especially Shen Linhai, but his expression was not as excited as the others, but he just watched indifferently, and his gaze kept falling on Shen Linhai.

Fu Jingchuan saw the apologetic look in his black eyes.

He shifted his gaze to Shiyang.

Shi Yang was also watching this scene, his expression was a little stunned, and he was faintly relieved.

She turned around and smiled at him, "Congratulations."

Fu Jingchuan looked at her without moving.

The smile on Shi Yang's face was a little stiff.

Fu Jingchuan did not look away, and his eyes were calm and almost cruel when he looked at her.

"Shiyang, there is no Shen Yu in this world." He stared at her, his voice was very light and soft, obviously very calm, but inexplicably with a sadness.

Shi Yang didn't know why, suddenly felt very sad, and looked at him stunned.

"I lost her and she will never come back."

He looked at her, spoke softly word by word, and then, in her stunnedness, stepped forward, gently hugged her, and slowly let go of her.

"Go ahead." He patted her shoulder and whispered.

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