Autumn in a small European town has a special style. Fu Qingyan walked in front, and Li Luyi followed closely behind him. Neither of them spoke. To be more precise, Fu Qingyan didn't want to speak.

This trip to Europe is different from the last one. The last time I was with Rong Rong, so in the European cities, the sparkling sea, and the white pigeons flying around in the squares are all intoxicating and refreshing.

Moreover, during the last trip to Europe, Fu Qingyan brought a large number of bodyguards to protect the two of them, so even though he returned to this city he had never liked before, as long as he was with Rong Rong, the feeling of disgust would be relieved.

However, this time, there was no Rong Rong by his side, it was he and Li Louis who came to the European city to deal with matters.

Fu Qingyan frowned tightly, whether it was the deep alleys or the gentle sunshine in this city, he felt impatient.

This small town used to be the place where he grew up, but he left here soon after he became an adult.

The two of them walked in the long streets of the small European town, with mottled shadows of trees. There are many tourists here enjoying the scene of the ancient European city and enjoying a rare vacation. People on vacation are very impatient.

He turned sideways directly into a dark alley where no tourists would enter.

He chose to return to this small European city during the season when there are many tourists, just to investigate some things. However, compared to him, Li Louis' family is more rooted in this small European city, so he needs help from the other party.

In the dark alley of the ancient city, Fu Qingyan heard the vibration and the unique ringtone from the mobile phone. This ringtone was specially set for Rongrong, so when the ringtone rang, he knew it was a message or call from Rongrong.

Fu Qingyan stopped immediately, and lowered his head to answer Rongrong's question. In the past few days, he actually felt a string of tension.

Because according to his judgment, the period of time he asked for leave should coincide with the time when Rong Rong was filming on the set.

Before, the two of them snuggled up on the sofa, and they had a special discussion about the itinerary. He also paid special attention to the schedule of Rong Rong's studio, so according to his assumption, Rong Rong should be on the set during the recent period to shoot the filming of the male lead before he hangs out. painful experience.

When Rong Rong went to work on the set, he once told him that Director Zhang is a very serious and responsible director. When an actor fails to perform on the set, Director Zhang will strictly stop him and start shooting again.

So at that time, Rong Xiaorong was sitting in the sunset with a sad face, thinking that according to the itinerary in his hand, he would have to stay on the set for many days before going home.

For this reason, Fu Qingyan gave him a big hug to comfort him. After all, there is still a voice or video call between the two of them.

Therefore, Fu Qingyan chose to go to the ancient European city during Rong Rong's busiest period of filming, but he did not expect that the other party would return home early because of his good performance.

Although he often went to meetings, when Rongrong sent a message asking him what he was doing, the moment he lied, his fingers still trembled slightly.

So, after thinking for a few seconds, Fu Qingyan replied——

"It's Li Hui. I'll go back in two days and buy you a present."

"Miss you."

He needs to deal with the matter here as soon as possible, go home quickly, and give his Rong Xiaorong a big hug.

Li Louis, who was wearing a black suit, walked behind him, looked casually at the screen of his mobile phone, then turned around and asked with a smile, "Is this a message from Rongrong?"

After Fu Qingyan replied to Rong Rong's message, his face was expressionless, he just glanced at Li Luyi lightly, and then walked forward again.

Some time ago, the recording sent to him by the private detective accelerated his search for his true identity, but despite being shocked, he still maintained his basic rationality. After collecting the hair of himself, Rong Rong and Dad Rong , Fu Qingyan sent the three hairs to the DNA identification agency the next day.

The final conclusion is that there is a blood relationship between Fu Qingyan and Father Rong.

The conclusion almost left him speechless, and he sat in his office for hours that afternoon.

However, he wants to know another thing now, that is, are Mrs. Fu and Rong Rong related by blood?

Because the recording sent to him by the private detective clearly mentioned that Mrs. Fu and Rong Rong's mother were in the same ward, so is it possible that the two families are quarreling with each other?

If his biological parents were Rong's parents, who were Rong Rong's biological parents?

He needs to find out the truth of all this, so he wants to get Mrs. Fu's blood or hair.

However, Fu Qingyan took a deep breath. Long before he returned to China, his relationship with his mother was already incompatible, not to mention that he had never been home for so many years, so he had to rely on Li Luyi's connections Get information from Mrs. Fu.

Seeing that Fu Qingyan didn't pay attention to him, Li Luyi stood in the middle of the alley, unwilling to continue walking. The man with blue eyes and black hair complained quietly: "I'm really tired. I've been walking all day today, and I don't want to go any further." gone."

Fu Qingyan, who was wearing a coat, turned to look at Li Luyi. The two looked at each other in the long and dark alley.

Fu Qingyan's voice was low and indifferent: "If you don't want to continue, we will terminate the transaction."

Under such gaze, Li Luyi quickly collapsed, so he had no choice but to raise his hand to express his surrender, and showed a sincere smile to the other party, indicating that he was willing to continue.

The two then disappeared at the end of the alley.

Rong Rong is sitting in front of the square table, reading the script carefully. Lin Jingshen, the protagonist of "The Story of the Mountain Jiao", has a different mental journey at each stage. He mainly filmed Lin Jingshen's childhood and youth in the early stage, which is also One of Lin Jingshen's more tragic experiences.

Although Rong Rong had a lot of professional books at hand, he forced himself to keep thinking about the next few scenes to be filmed, and carefully listed the important and difficult points and details of these scenes on the paper.

However, the content of the information was continuously reviewed in his mind.

In the past two days, he reviewed the video call, voice call and message content between him and Fu Qingyan this week.

The content of these ordinary calls or messages seemed to have a special meaning at the moment when the lie was exposed, which made him have to recall or read the previous messages.

Rongrong was afraid that he might miss some details or important points, so he seemed to be caught in a vicious circle, compulsively taking out his phone, checking videos, voices or messages, and after browsing, doubts would arise in his mind:

Why lie to him?

Could it be that he didn't do well?

This kind of questioning and self-doubt is like a sharp knife hanging above the head, making Rongrong fall into an endless loop.

Rong Rong's ears moved, and he heard movement at the door, and he realized that someone was about to walk into the house, so Rong Rong patted his cheek and continued to read the script.

This point is likely to be Aunt Zhang coming back from the outside.

However, in the next moment, Rong Rong realized that such footsteps must not be Aunt Zhang, so it should be Fu Qingyan coming back from Europe!

Rong Rong opened his eyes slightly, and his pupils trembled a little, but he ordered himself to calm down and not to show any strangeness.

At this moment, he even thought bitterly that as an actor, he could definitely perform better than the other party.

Fu Qingyan pushed open the door of the study. He was still wearing a coat. The moment he walked into the study, he had already stirred up the atmosphere of the study. The coat was wrapped in the cold wind of late autumn and approached Rong Rong.

Before Rong Rong could react, Fu Qingyan embraced him from behind, so Rong Rong opened his eyes wide again, realizing that he had already fallen into the other party's arms before he refused.

Neither of them spoke, Rong Rong was because he didn't know how to speak, and Fu Qingyan was simply because he had just got off the plane and was really tired after running all the way home.

After a brief pause, Fu Qingyan slowly changed his posture from behind, with his cheeks close to Rongrong's soft skin, and then took out the gift box and handed it to Rongrong.

The physical closeness between the two is like a couple who have been separated for a few days, embracing their partner after separation, enjoying this peaceful and beautiful time.

Rongrong opened the gift box subconsciously. The gift box was very delicately designed and divided into several layers. The first layer was a unique European handicraft, which looked like decorations left over from some palace. When opening the lower layer, Rongrong Rong saw the manuscript of a script.

Rong Rong unconsciously reached out to touch the original script, Fu Qingyan put his chin on Rong Rong's shoulder and asked, "Do you like it?"

Rongrong did not answer this question.

So, Fu Qingyan wanted to kiss him from back to front, but Rong Rong realized something, and immediately turned sideways to avoid Fu Qingyan's kiss.

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat stagnant.

Rongrong lowered his head and whispered, "I just ate green onions and peppers for lunch."

Hearing such an answer, Fu Qingyan suddenly relaxed and laughed, then got up and went to wash up.

Only then did Rong Rong relax, put the gift back into the box, reached out to open his laptop, and prepared to check something.

He didn't know what he was going to browse, but he just wanted to browse something casually to relieve his anxiety and anger.

But at the same moment, Rong Rong noticed that someone delivered an email to his private mailbox, which was still the work account he registered a few years ago, because the company did not provide him with an assistant at that time Or a broker, so he specially registered a work mailbox.

It stands to reason that no one knows about this work mailbox, so it should be discarded.

But today, at this moment, someone suddenly sent an email to this abandoned mailbox.

Out of curiosity, Rongrong clicked on the email. The sender was an unfamiliar number and letter, without a title, only a few photos that loaded slowly.

And in this calm and gentle evening, the lights of thousands of houses outside the window have already been turned on, but the first photo that caught Rongrong's eyes was——

A photo of Fu Qingyan and Li Louis looking at each other in the alley in Europe.

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