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Fu Sheng decided to visit Wen's parents, to see if he could arouse Yuan's reaction.

The Wen family is very big, a century-old family, among the few veterans at the beginning of the alliance, the names of the Wen family's ancestors can be found.

The Wen family has been in politics for generations, up to the generation of Wen Erbai's parents.Wen Erbai is a different kind of person, he didn't want to get into the Senate of the Alliance, he insisted on doing art.

Fortunately, Wen's family is flourishing, and there are other nephews who can take over.

But because of this, Wen's father and mother's position in the family is very embarrassing.

They have no successors.

These things were summed up by Fu Sheng in Wen Erbai's brief introduction. Before she could carefully portray the image of Wen's father and Wen's mother in her mind, the car had already parked outside Wen's mansion.

Xiang Wan insisted on following, but now he didn't dare to go in with Fu Sheng, staying in the car and not getting out.

"Then why are you following here?" Fu Sheng asked with a good smile.

"Aren't I afraid that my sister won't be able to handle it?" Xiang Wan replied.

"But if I go in, wouldn't it be the same as meeting my parents? I haven't prepared anything, so I can't eat with empty hands." Xiang Wan said with a playful smile.

She deliberately made the atmosphere very relaxed, as if Fu Sheng had really come home.No matter how the Wen family behaved, Xiang Wan sincerely hoped that Fu Sheng could find his family.

Moreover, with the reputation of being a Wenjia girl, Fu Sheng has become a high-class person. If she still wants to act in the future, there will be a lot of twists and turns. Even if she doesn't want to act, she will have a good home.

But her joke didn't seem to make Fu Sheng laugh. She rubbed the top of Xiangwan's hair casually, and then squeezed her soft earlobes until they turned red before letting go.

"It's fine if you don't go in, but you don't necessarily qualify as a parent." Fu Sheng said lightly.

When Wen Erbai heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Fu Sheng was too calm, from the beginning to the end, except for the initial shock, she remained very calm, as if she had completely withdrawn from her affairs, as if she was dealing with other people's affairs.

She was neither ecstatic because she found out the identity of Wen's family, nor did she resent the mistakes of the year. She was too calm, so calm that Wen Erbai was at a loss as to what to do.

Before coming, Fu Sheng made it clear to Wen Erbai, she said that the fate between people is sometimes destined by the heavens, and there is no need to force it if there is no fate.

She seemed to attribute the experience of being homeless for so many years to no fate.

She didn't seem keen on going back to Wen's house.

This was also Fu Sheng's consideration. She felt that Yuanshen didn't seem to have any attachment to this family that abandoned her without hesitation at the moment of life and death.

When they were separated, little Fu Sheng had already remembered things. She found a dusty diary in Fu Sheng's house, which even recorded the new friends she met in the orphanage one by one, except that the original family was not mentioned. sentence.

Was she really happy in Wen's house when she was young?

Before Fu Sheng could think about it, she and Wen Erbai were invited into Wen's mansion by the housekeeper.

Wearing a full suit, the gray-haired housekeeper bowed respectfully in front of Wen Erbai and called him young master, then skipped addressing Fu Sheng, and just said that you two are welcome home.

In Wen's house, the decoration is exquisite everywhere. If the presidential suite she lived in Lacheng last time was piled up with all the things with history and inheritance to create an atmosphere of "it looks expensive to me" In this kind of place, the Wen's family is cool and cold, but every decoration is placed carefully. In this kind of place, even talking loudly seems to be a crime.

Fu Sheng was led by the butler, and finally saw Wen's father and mother in the living room.

Wen's father was wearing a neat suit and his hair was combed meticulously, which was almost exactly the same as the image Fu Sheng occasionally saw on the league news, while Wen's mother next to him was wearing a long skirt with dark tones and complicated patterns, with her pale arms folded in front of her. Stacked, dignified manner.

"Hello, Fu Sheng." Wen's mother said.

She called "Fu Sheng", not her previous name when she was in Wen's house.

"Let me just say a few words." Father Wen raised his hand to glance at the watch, then put it down again, and looked at Fu Sheng's face. "We, the Wen family, welcome you back, provided that you are really our daughter."

"I'll have a meeting later. You stay and have a light meal with Wanyin. In the afternoon, I make an appointment for someone to come and do a genetic test for you. The results will be available soon."

Wanyin is Wen Erbai's mother. Before she got married, she had her own surname, but after marrying into Wen's family, she changed it to her husband's surname. Usually, when people mention her, they just refer to her as Mrs. Wen, or to be more intimate, remove the surname and call her She Wan Yin.

At this moment, Wan Yin nodded slightly to Fu Sheng, behaved like an ambassador's wife attending a state visit.

"You follow Erbai to visit the house, I'll go first." Father Wen said.

Visit, Fu Sheng chewed the word in his heart, feeling inexplicable.

After finishing speaking, Father Wen got up straight away, and the butler next to him handed over his briefcase, and the driver at the door happened to be in place.

"Father!" Wen Erbai suddenly said.

"My sister just came back, can you... can you stay a little longer?" Wen Erbai said, his voice became softer.

Wen's father stood and listened to Wen Erbai's words, showing a mocking smile common to politicians.

"No." He left such a sentence lightly and left.

After Wen's father left, Wen's mother sighed, and said leisurely: "Erbai, you are so ignorant."

"Your father is busy with business, it's fine if you don't want to help, how can you distract him with such a trivial matter?" Wen's mother scolded.

She gently accused Wen Erbai, without even looking at Fu Sheng who was standing beside her.

Or, were these words meant for Fu Sheng?She came to Wen's house, and to Wen's family, it was like an accident that broke the rules.

"Okay, there are still guests here, Wen Erbai, take Fu Sheng around the house, it's Fu Sheng's first visit, don't let her get lost."

Mrs. Wen finished her lecture, got up and left, and returned to her room with slightly hurried steps.

Then, there was a smooth sound of the piano in Wenmu's room, and the sound of the piano was intense, revealing a panic that was eager to hide.

When facing Fu Sheng and the others, Mrs. Wen was like a perfect vase, and she seemed a little more human in the sound of the piano.

"Did you inherit your musical talent from your mother?" Fu Sheng asked.

"Maybe, I don't know. My mother doesn't have any other hobbies, but she likes to play the piano alone in the room." Wen Erbai recalled.

Fu Sheng thought for a while, and he really had nothing to say to a busy man like Father Wen.

She followed Wen Erbai to wander around the huge Wen's house. There were many rooms along the way, but Fu Sheng didn't even touch them.

When passing by the bedrooms of the family, Fu Sheng was suddenly a little curious. She wanted to see the place where Yuan Zheng grew up.

"Where is my room, I want to see it." Fu Sheng said.

Wen Erbai was silent, and after a while he thought about it: "The family moved once a few years ago, and the new house did not keep your room."

Fu Sheng stared at Wen Erbai's dodging eyes, and smiled.

What about moving? The Wen family has obviously lived in this house all the time. There is a whole row of guest rooms on the second floor, but there is no room for a little girl.

Just like when little Fu Sheng was lost, no one even thought about finding her back.

It's nothing more than a worthless omega. The Wen family's children all want to enter the political world to inherit the family's honor. Even the deviant alpha Wen Erbai is not taken seriously, let alone an omega that is not worth cultivating?

Fu Sheng suddenly feels worthless for Yuan himself.

But fortunately, she doesn't have to face all this by herself.

Fu Sheng's silence made the atmosphere between the two even more depressing, as if someone had taken away the air above Wen's house, making people so stuffy that they couldn't breathe.

"Sister," Wen Erbai seemed eager to break the suffocating silence, he hurriedly explained: "Parents just didn't expect to be reunited with you in this life, they really miss you all the time!"

Fu Sheng smiled, noncommittal.

Soon it was lunch time, Father Wen was not at home, the main seat of the long dining table was vacant, Mrs. Wen was sitting opposite Fu Sheng, and the table was full of dishes.

"Try it. I don't know your taste. We asked the chef to make a few more dishes from all over the world. I don't know if there is anything you like." Mrs. Wen said.

Under the warm light of the dining room, Mrs. Wen's outline seemed to soften a bit.Obviously only after two hours in the piano room, she looks much more accessible.

At this time, Mrs. Wen really looked like a loving mother.

Fu Sheng didn't expect that she would talk at the dinner table. She thought that a standard lady like Mrs. Wen would strictly abide by the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping.

This meal was very comfortable, even more comfortable than the first two hours Fu Sheng passed here.

Mrs. Wen chatted and laughed with them, and even got up to serve Fu Sheng soup. Everything was fine until she suddenly raised her head.

The sound of leather shoes trampling on the expensive wooden floor was heard, and the butler appeared in the next second. He first glanced in surprise at Mrs. Wen who was standing serving the soup, and frowned slightly.

"Ma'am." The butler said.

Dang-

The spoon in Mrs. Wen's hand fell into the white porcelain bowl, and the porcelain made an eye-catching sound.

The butler smiled, and a few long and narrow crow's feet emerged from the corners of his eyes.

"Ma'am, Dr. Zhang is here." The butler said.

Behind the butler, a middle-aged man also wearing a suit took a step forward. He was carrying a small black suitcase, with gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and nodded at Mrs. Wen and Wen Erbai.

"Miss Fu, please move to the reception room." The housekeeper said.

"Can Dr. Zhang wait for a while? We are still eating." Wen Erbai said.

"I'm afraid not, this is the order of the master." The smile on the housekeeper's face remained unchanged.

The husband's order is like an imperial decree in this family. After the housekeeper moved out, Wen Erbai stopped talking, and Mrs. Wen became silent even after she accidentally dropped the spoon, returning to when Fu Sheng first saw her. That walking dead look.

Fu Sheng put down his chopsticks, and followed the steward's guidance to the reception room with Dr. Zhang.

Dr. Zhang opened the box, put on gloves, and took out a set of simple blood collection equipment. Fu Sheng watched his blood flow from the blood vessels into the test tube. Dr. Zhang was polite throughout the process, avoiding any more contact with Fu Sheng who is an omega. But Fu Sheng found that he wanted the barefoot doctor Uncle Lu who opened a tavern and didn't do business all day long.

Doctor Zhang put Fu Sheng's blood sample into a small suitcase, got up and left.

The test results came out the next day, and Mrs. Wen expressed her willingness to entertain Fu Sheng in the guest room overnight.

Fu Sheng declined, and walked straight out of Wen's house, she didn't need to be a guest here.

Madam Wen looked at Fu Sheng's back, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything after all.

On the contrary, it was Wen Erbai who ran out after Fu Sheng.

"I can get the report tomorrow, so why not stay for one night, how much trouble is it going back and forth?"

"Besides," Wen Erbai whispered, "Mom also wants to stay with you for a while."

For Mrs. Wen, Fu Sheng has complicated feelings. She thinks Mrs. Wen is like a puppet playing this role, all the top-notch followers cultivated under the authority of A, but Mrs. Wen on the dining table is very lively.

Before she became Mrs. Wen, when she was called Xie Wanyin, what did she look like?

Fu Sheng sighed in her heart, she couldn't imagine living in Wen's family for decades, what would change a person beyond recognition?

Thinking of Mrs. Wen, Fu Sheng's heart was shaken for a moment. If there was anything in the Wen family that made her miss it this day, it would be this omega.

However, Fu Sheng still rejected Wen Erbai.

She walked down the long stairs in front of Wen's house alone, and walked towards the car that was parked when they came.

"There are still people waiting for me to go home with me." Fu Sheng said.