After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

Faced with Fu's mother's question, Su Yaoyao's face suddenly turned pale, as if covered by a thick layer of frost.

An inexplicable tension and fear surged in her heart. This question was like a key that opened a door that she tried so hard to close.

His eyes flickered with hesitation and anxiety, and his lips were tightly closed, as if a fierce struggle was going on deep in his heart.

How should she respond to this thorny question? Should she confess to Mother Fu? Admit that she had experienced death and was a reborn person, and accuse her son of having put her to death in her previous life?

However, who would believe such a statement? If she herself had never experienced such a bizarre thing, it would probably be hard to believe.

After all, this kind of extraordinary plot only exists in fictional stories, how can it be easily encountered in real life? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel helpless and confused.

After a long while, she finally managed to squeeze out a few words from her throat.

"Aunt, it's not convenient for me to talk to you in detail now. I have something urgent to do and need to find a master."

Her words revealed a deep sense of helplessness and evasion. After she finished speaking, she turned around and left in a hurry, as if she was escaping from a place that was suffocating her.

Mother Fu looked at Su Yaoyao's hurried back, with a hint of doubt and deep thought in her eyes.

How could this child suddenly become so abnormal? The doubts in her heart grew like weeds, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind: Could this child be Yanchuan's? Could it be true, as Lingling said, that Fu Yanchuan made Su Yaoyao lose the baby in her belly for Su Juanjuan?

Once this idea came into being, it grew wildly in my mind like weeds.

No, she couldn't allow this to happen. If this were true, it would be a sin.

She had to find out the truth of the matter. Having made up her mind, she briefly explained a few words to the monks in the temple and left in a hurry.

As she walked to the door, a familiar car came into view. It was her son's car.

Fu Yanchuan sat in the car with a strange look on his face, as if he was immersed in some deep thoughts.

"Yanchuan, why... are you here? I saw Yaoyao go in, you guys..."

There was some doubt and worry in Fu's mother's voice, and her eyes were fixed on her son.

Fu Yanchuan stood there quietly, his eyes deep, "I'll wait for her."

He said it calmly, without much explanation, his voice steady and firm.

Although it was just a few simple words, his tone still maintained that unique indifference and calmness.

"She..." Mother Fu spoke hesitantly, but didn't know what to say.

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The curiosity in my heart surged like the tide, but I didn't dare to touch that seemingly fragile secret easily.

"Yaoyao and you, what story is hidden between you?"

Fu Yanchuan saw his mother's confusion, but he didn't explain too much. He just stood there silently, looking firmly in the direction where Yaoyao disappeared.

His silence made Mrs. Fu realize that this might be a private matter between him and Su Yaoyao, and she should not interfere too much.

However, the doubts in Fu's mother's heart did not dissipate.

Fu Yanchuan and Yaoyao, their relationship seems to be much more complicated than Fu imagined.

Mother Fu took a deep breath, trying to calm her excitement. The mystery remained in her heart. Maybe one day, she would understand what was going on, but now, I can only choose to respect their privacy and decision.

Mother Fu frowned, "She...what's going on between you two? Also, is the baby in her belly really yours?"

She finally couldn't help but ask this question.

Fu Yanchuan raised his head and looked at his mother, a little surprised, "Mom, how...how do you know about the child? Did you also have that strange dream like Yaoyao?"

"What do you mean by dreaming or not dreaming?" interrupted Fu's mother.

"I noticed the beads she was wearing, which are specially used to pray for the salvation of children. This kind of beads will only work if worn by mothers. For others, it is just a decoration. Moreover, I noticed that the beads on her hand had changed color, probably because of the sun."

"Mother, how do you know all this? Are you also..."

"Yes, I have worn it too. Your older brother passed away, and I prayed for him. Unfortunately, I guess Yaoyao's child couldn't be prayed for. The beads were exposed to the sun and turned into ashes."

Fu Yanchuan was stunned. No wonder Su Yaoyao went crazy and wanted to kill Su Juanjuan.

She paused and sighed again, "Yanchuan, tell me honestly, is Yaoyao really pregnant with your child?"

Fu Yanchuan nodded and answered affirmatively: "Yes, mother."

When Fu's mother and Lin Jingshen heard the answer, their eyes widened with disbelief.

Especially Lin Jingshen, as Fu Yanchuan's good friend and assistant, he knows his character and personality very well, and it is hard to imagine that he would do such a thing.

He slept with the girl. However, Fu Yanchuan's next words made them even more confused, "That child can be said to be both mine and not mine."

"What does this mean?" Fu's mother and Lin Jingshen asked in unison.

Fu Yanchuan did not answer immediately. He seemed to be organizing his words, trying to find a suitable explanation.

However, his silence was like a thick wall, isolating everyone from outside.

Mother Fu and Lin Jingshen looked at each other, their doubts growing deeper and their worries surging into their hearts like a tide.

Lin Jingshen opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he just sighed: "...What is going on? Could it be that our boss is really...cuckolded?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

As time passed, the air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

Finally, it was Fu's mother who broke the strange silence. She stared at the man in front of her and said with a trembling voice: "Yanchuan, if you really did something to let Yaoyao down, you must take the responsibility! Even if the baby in Yaoyao's belly is not yours, you ruined her. You must take responsibility for this."

Every word Mother Fu spoke seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, full of strength and determination.

Her eyes were firm and sharp, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

She knew that as a mother, she could not tolerate her son shirking his responsibilities and violating moral ethics. In her eyes, family harmony and happiness were supreme, and any behavior that hurt his family was unforgivable.

Fu Yanchuan stared closely at his mother's extremely serious face. He knew very well that behind his mother's expression at this moment was a deep worry and earnest expectation for him.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, then nodded slowly and firmly and said:

"Mother, you don't have to worry too much. I know everything about this matter. There is one more thing you may not know, but that child... is indeed my own flesh and blood."

As soon as the words fell, it seemed as if the whole world froze in an instant.

Lin Jingshen, who was standing aside, was completely stunned. He stood there like a fossil, motionless.

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, his mouth slightly open but no sound came out.

Obviously, this sudden news was definitely a bolt from the blue for Lin Jingshen!

Oh my god...