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Chapter 565 Then you didn't choose another month(1/2)

Mao Lan returned to Tu Shansi's residence first and found that Fu Ningjue had left.

She asked several of Tu Shansi’s housekeepers, and they all said that he took his suitcase and left after he came back.

Originally, they came to the Tu family and took a private plane rented by the Fu family.

Now that Fu Ningjue has left, he bought the nearest air ticket online.

Mao Lan didn't know where Fu Ningjue would go, so she had to call him.

At the beginning, Fu Ningjue did not answer.

But Mao Lan did not give up and kept calling for ten minutes before Fu Ningjue got connected.

His first words were: "Aunt Mao, don't say anything, I want to be quiet."

Then: "I'm going to get on the plane to check tickets. If you have time, let's go back to China and make an appointment."

Then he hung up the phone and changed his phone to flight mode.

In this way, he will not receive any text messages or calls.

Fu Ningjue got on the plane and went straight back to Washington, DC, where they came.

He actually wanted to go back to China, but then he thought about it, what should he do when he went back?

Although he is Fu Xinren's son, Mrs. Fu is not his biological mother, and the Fu family is not his home.

He knew his father. If Mrs. Fu didn't like him, his father would definitely drive him out without hesitation.

He doesn't want to live under someone else's roof.

So Fu Ningjue subconsciously returned to the mansion in He Zhichu, Washington, DC.

He stood at the door with his suitcase in his arms, ringing the doorbell, wondering if anyone was at home.

The person who opened the door was Han Qianxue.

She was surprised to see Fu Ningjue coming back alone: ​​"Mr. Fu, you are alone? Where are Yinuo and Ayuan?"

Fu Ningjue said with a wooden face: "Don't call me Mr. Xiao, I'm no longer Mr. Xiao, I'm still called me Ningjue, or Aning."

Han Qianxue didn't know what happened. Seeing that Fu Ningjue looked desperate, she opened the door and let him in.

For convenience, Han Qianxue stored Fu Ningjue's biological information in He Zhichu's doorbell system so that he could enter the door with his face.

Fu Ningjue didn't eat all day and now he feels hungry.

He walked into the kitchen and looked, saying, "Is there anything you can eat? If not, let's go out to eat."

Han Qianxue said: "You are not here these days, so I will give the housekeeper a holiday. My cooking skills are not good, why don't we go out to eat?"

There is a good oriental restaurant nearby, which is very convenient to eat out. You don’t have to drive and walk there.

Fu Ningjue nodded and walked out with her.

Han Qianxue saw that Fu Ningjue had something to do, but he didn't say it.

She thought Fu Ningjue failed to pursue Wen Yinuo, but was officially rejected by Wen Yinuo.

Because of his appearance, he looks like a decadent depressed person who is in pain but can't speak after a broken heart.

Han Qianxue's eyes flashed and she asked directly: "...Yinuo rejected you?"

Fu Ningjue was still immersed in the tragic atmosphere of "Dad doesn't care but mother's love", and had already imagined that he was so pitiful that he was kicked out of the Fu family.

Suddenly, Han Qianxue asked if Wen Yinuo refused, and he looked a little dazed.

The days of pursuing your beloved girl with the strong support of your parents are like a different life.

Fu Ningjue sighed deeply and said, "No...I must not be with her anymore, but...No..."

Han Qianxue understood. This was saying that he was so uncomfortable, not because he was rejected by Wen Yinuo. What was the reason?

Han Qianxue asked curiously: "What's the reason? Of course, if you think I'm gossiping, you can't tell me. I'll just ask casually."

Fu Ningjue: "..."

Do you want to be so straightforward?

Isn't he worthy of being cared for?

Fu Ningjue glanced at Han Qianxue and said, "Do you really want to listen to gossip?"

Starlight jumped in Han Qianxue's shining eyes: "...If you are willing to say... I'll listen carefully."

Fu Ningjue also needs someone to talk to him at this time.

He couldn't tell his parents because the person they were thinking about was no longer him.

He couldn't tell Situ Che, because they are no longer people of the same level now, what's the point of looking for him? - He looked down upon by vain.

You can't tell Mao Lan that Aunt Mao and his mother are the best. No matter what position she stands, she will not want to hear his complaints.

Of course, we can't tell Wen Yinuo that she has never had Xiao Yiyuan in her heart, and he should have known it long ago.

Without the Fu family, what would he be better than Xiao Yiyuan?

Now he doesn't even have a Fu family.

As for those friends who are my friends, if they tell them, they will go to the stock market to short their Fu's stocks as soon as possible?

Fu Ningjue thought about it for a while and found that he had no one to talk to.

Is he too a failure in being a human being?

Han Qianxue was still encouraging him: "Aning, it is better to say something unhappy in her heart. After saying it, you may feel that it is no big deal. Humans are social animals, social animals, and have the need to talk to each other. Otherwise, they will hold it in their hearts and will not be perverted in depression, but will perish in depression."

Fu Ningjue pulled the corners of his lips, walked silently for a while, and said, "...In fact, it may not be a big deal for others, but for me, the sky has fallen."

Han Qianxue asked curiously: "...Are you unemployed?"

Fu Ningjue: "..."

He frowned, "What's unemployment? Why does it feel like the sky is falling?"

"Tsk tsk, you are really a rich man, why don't you eat meat minced?" Han Qianxue sighed. "For us working class, the only sky is work. Only unemployment can make me feel that the sky has collapsed. Other things, including breaking up love, are not a big deal for me."

"After all, you can look for it again if you are heartbroken, but if you are unemployed, it will be much more difficult to find a job that suits you."

Fu Ningjue: "..."

He was taken a step aside by Han Qianxue before he knew it, "...but I think there are a lot of jobs. As long as you are willing to find one, there are work everywhere."

"That's for you..." Han Qianxue stopped and looked at Fu Ningjue very seriously: "Aning, it's hard to understand the mentality of us with your background."

"I actually came from China. When I was very young, my parents became one of the laid-offs. My family couldn't get rid of their own. My family was in the north. I didn't have money to pay the heating fee in winter, so we almost froze to death at night. I couldn't eat meat once every half a year, and I didn't have money to pay the tuition, so I almost dropped out of school. You must have never experienced these things."

Fu Ningjue was dumbfounded: "In modern society, there are still times when you can't afford heating fees and can't afford meat?! Are we living in the same country?!"

"Our life is of course much better now, but when we were laid off, many families couldn't afford to eat overnight, had no money to buy vegetables, and went to the vegetable market to pick leftover leaves..." Han Qianxue's face was a little heavy, "But as long as we work hard and don't give up, the most difficult days will always pass. Look, now, all of us are living much better."

"I studied and worked abroad, earned money and bought a house for my parents in China. They now live in China for half a year, and then live here for half a year, not to mention how free and easy it is."

Han Qianxue spoke with a smile, and she could not tell that she had such a miserable childhood life.

When Fu Ningjue heard Han Qianxue’s things, he suddenly felt that his pain was nothing.

He put his hands in his pockets and also had the desire to talk: "Yes, as long as he persists, there will be no obstacles that cannot be overcome. In fact, I did encounter some things today..."

He sighed deeply again and said, "I just found out today that my mother is not my biological mother."

Han Qianxue looked at him for a while before she realized: "...You mean, Mrs. Fu is not your biological mother? Then who is your biological mother? Are you adopted by them?"

Fu Ningjue shook his head, "Hehe, it would be great if it was adopted. My mother didn't know that I was not her biological son until this morning."

Then he said the farce of the past two days from beginning to end.

Because the Xiao Yiyuan involved was also a familiar person Han Qianxue knew, Fu Ningjue did not hide it at all and told her everything.

Han Qianxue didn't blink when she heard it, and she screamed several times, looking even more devoted than him.

Fu Ningjue was in a better mood and said with a smile: "...That's it. I saw that their family was recognizing each other, so I left. Otherwise, it would be too eye-catching if I stood there."

Han Qianxue was very sympathetic to him, and she took the initiative to hold Fu Ningjue's hand: "Aning, this is not your fault, don't blame yourself. But this is not Mr. Xiao's fault, he is also a victim. If you want to blame, you can only blame the person behind the scenes. I want to wish him not only to be defeated, but also to ashes. - Those who do such things are really despicable!"

Fu Ningjue stared at her in a daze, and after a while, he looked away and said, "...If the person who did this is my biological mother... How do you let me face my parents..."

Only then did Han Qianxue understand Fu Ningjue's psychological pressure.

If he simply hugged the wrong child, with Fu Ningjue's cheerful mentality of "the sky falls and a tall man blocks him", he would not be so decadent and sad.

He was worried that his biological mother would play an unlucky role in this matter.

Han Qianxue thought for a while and said, "I am a law student. I prefer the rules and regulations of the law. There is a line in everything. Although there are deep and shallow gray areas, there is always an insurmountable bottom line. If your biological mother, I mean, if it is really her who crosses this line, then she is not worthy of being your mother."

"She only gave birth to you, but raised you, Mrs. Fu. Tell me, is Mrs. Fu a little bad to you over the years?"

"Of course not. It's because she treats me so well. I feel guilty now, extremely guilty. I'm sorry for her... It's my existence that she and her biological son have been separated for so many years. I...I...I have occupied Ayuan's position and enjoyed her maternal love for so many years in vain..." Fu Ningjue breathed out, not knowing how to face these two people in the future.

So he chose to escape immediately.

Han Qianxue was very surprised that Fu Ningjue thought so.

She couldn't help but hold his hand tighter and whispered: "Aning, you are such a kind-hearted person. I don't think Mrs. Fu will blame you for the separation of her mother and son. She is a kind person and a clear-headed person."
To be continued...
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