Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Could it be... that he had known about this for a long time and tried every means to hide it from her?

The thought flashed through his mind, Wen Liang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his breathing became rapid.

Before seeing the child and doing the paternity test, Wen Liang always held on to a glimmer of hope about this matter, hoping that everything she knew was false, a lie deliberately made up by others.

But Fu Zheng was also involved, which basically proves that this matter really happened - she became pregnant and gave birth to a child when she was studying abroad in Philadelphia.

Wen Liang's hope was completely shattered.

When Fu Zheng came back from get off work, his aunt poured him a cup of hot water and said, "Xiao Wen seemed to be worried. She stayed in the house all day after the prenatal checkup and ate very little for lunch."

Fu Zheng frowned slightly, "I understand."

Wen Liang was a little strange last night, and during the prenatal checkup this morning, she asked him to leave...

Is it...

Fu Zheng put down his laptop, walked to the bedroom door, knocked twice, pushed the door open, and saw Wen Liang sitting on the bed, leaning against the backrest in a daze.

Seeing him come in, she glanced at him and said, "You're back."

"Well," Fu Zheng sat down on the bed and took her hand in his, "Aunt said that you ate very little lunch. Are you worried about something?"

Wen Liang was silent for a moment, then looked into Fu Zheng's eyes, "Is my computer not fixed yet?"

There was no flaw on his face. "Urgent? Then I'll call and rush it."

"I just logged into my email and found that the password was wrong." Wen Liang observed his expression and continued.

Fu Zheng looked calm and frankly admitted, "I changed it. There are some business documents in your mailbox. I was afraid that they would be leaked when I was repairing it."

It sounds very reasonable.

"I also found that all the ways to add people on my WeChat were turned off, and calls and messages were blocked."

Fu Zheng paused.

When Wen Liang wanted to check files via email, he accidentally discovered that his email password had been changed. This was very reasonable, but it could be turned off by adding WeChat, and it would be difficult to be discovered by turning on the unknown interception on the phone. Most people would not think of this for no reason, unless they deliberately opened the settings page.

So, what did Wen Liang discover?

Or did someone tell her something?

How much did she know?

Wen Liang caught the slight change in his expression, and her heart sank. "You are the only one who has access to my phone recently, Fu Zheng, explain it to me clearly."

Fu Zheng avoided answering, "How did you find out?"

"Explain first."

"Answer first."

The two men stared at each other, neither giving in.

Seeing that Wen Liang refused to say anything, Fu Zheng looked around, caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the bed, and reached out to take it.

Wen Liang was startled and hurried to stop him, "Give me your phone!"

Fu Zheng pushed Wen Liang back with one hand and quickly entered the password with the other hand.

"Fu Zheng, you are invading privacy..."

Wen Liang, who was physically suppressed, had no choice but to watch Fu Zheng flip through the WeChat chat box between her and Yun Qiao and see those photos.

Seeing the sending time, Fu Zheng smiled and looked at Wen Liang. No wonder she was so strange last night.

He guessed, "During the prenatal checkup today, you asked me to go out. Were you asking the doctor if the ultrasound could show that you had given birth?"

Wen Liang paused, leaned back with despair, nodded silently, and felt a chill in his heart, "You knew it a long time ago, right?"

I had known for a long time that she had been pregnant and had given birth, I had seen such photos before, and I knew that the photos were real.

When he saw the photo, he was not surprised at all and did not ask whether the photo was real or not, as if he had already expected this to be the case.

It is easy to understand that Fu Qingyue particularly hates her and will definitely send the photos to Fu Zheng in an attempt to break them up.

But for some reason, Fu Zheng did not separate from Fu Qingyue as she had expected.

Fu Zheng nodded gently, "Yeah."

"When did you know that?"

"Aliang, do you know why they deliberately brought this to you at this time? Because you are pregnant now and cannot stand any stimulation. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous... Listen to me, don't think about it. After you give birth to the baby safely, I will tell you everything I know."

"I know what you said..." Wen Liang pulled the corner of his mouth, "But, that child, he is very likely still alive..."

"I've been having people look for me."

"I just received a call and someone told me that he was often forced by his adoptive parents to pick up trash outside in the small town of Wiltshire, a suburb of Philadelphia."

Fu Zheng frowned slightly.

Who told her?

Could Fu Qingyue’s people be so kind?

Full of doubts, he patted Wen Liang's shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll send someone to check. If there really is such a person, bring him back immediately."

Hearing this, Wen Liang looked up at Fu Zheng, "I was planning to tell you, but I didn't expect you already knew it. Fu Zheng, do you really not mind?"

In fact, she and Fu Zheng were destined to be together. He had his Fu Shifan, and she also had her own "Fu Shifan"...

Fu Zheng smiled and squeezed her palm, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"of course."

"When I first found out, I definitely felt uncomfortable, but it had already happened, and I only had two choices, either not accepting it or breaking up with you. I weighed it and found that breaking up with you would make me more uncomfortable, so I convinced myself to accept it."

"When did you know?" Wen Liang asked curiously.

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and put his big hand on her abdomen. "After we lost our first child, I saw your medical records and asked your attending physician."

"You knew it long ago..."

Wen Liang recalled the experience and still remembered the torment and pain he felt at that time.

The child was born when she loved Fu Zheng the most. She was extremely looking forward to it, but in the end she couldn't keep it.

He left her, and at the same time took away her most sincere and passionate feelings for Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng took the opportunity to hug her and said, "At that time, you were immersed in the pain of losing your child and didn't care about what was written in the medical record."

Her medical records were all in the hands of Special Assistant Yang, and he deliberately concealed them, so she naturally couldn't see them.

Wen Liang raised her finger and drew circles on his chest, "...Were you just feeling sad at the time?"

Fu Zheng chuckled and said nothing.

He would not admit that he was so angry that he sat there all night and smashed everything in the room to pieces.

Fu Zheng changed the subject, "Aliang, let's stop here. Don't think about it anymore. Take good care of your baby. I will send someone to Philadelphia."

Wen Liang hummed, and worried helplessly, "What should I do after I bring it back?"

Even though he was her child, after being separated for so long, he was no different from a stranger.

She couldn't leave him there to suffer, but she was pregnant now and didn't have that much energy to focus on him.

Fu Zheng said, "Don't worry, wait until he comes back and see what his personality is like before making a decision."