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Chapter 257 I Don't Have a Father

    

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Fu Yan looked at the three characters, his eyes sank, and he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart...

Just as I was about to give up, fate arranged for us to meet again. What does that mean

"Mr. Fu Do you need me to investigate Assistant Xu's activities in recent years further"

Lin's secretary asked cautiously.

He can't fathom the chairman's thoughts now, and he doesn't dare to guess because Assistant Xu is a sore spot on the chairman.

"No need." Fu Yan shi paused for a few seconds, then added, "Not yet."

He needs to think clearly first, about what he should do and what he wants.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window of his hotel room, poured himself a glass of red wine, and took a sip.

This small town is very quiet after nightfall, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of big cities.

Fu Yan stretched his thin lips and took a sip of the red wine in his hand.

The sour taste suddenly swept over my entire mouth, continuing to spread down my throat...

The breeze coming through the window brought him a touch of clarity.

Logic told him that since he had already made up his mind to give up Xu Qinghuan, he should not change it easily! Encountering Xu Qinghuan again was a test of his determination from heaven.

That's right, that's it.

At the banquet, Fu Yan felt the wind wasn't strong enough and he wasn't clearheaded enough.

He simply put down the glass in his hand and, casually grabbed a piece of clothing before walking out of the room.

Upon reaching the hotel's ground floor, he found the streets unusually quiet, with few vehicles passing by. The trees lining the road were tall, offering little shade. As a result, the night wind was strong, blowing directly into his face, as if it held some answers he sought.

Fu Yan sat there on the road in front of the hotel, his tall figure looking rather lonely. His clothes flapped in the wind, as if trying to break free from restraint.

Suddenly—

A sound of footsteps approached.

Fu Yan subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

That child has eyes that look just like Xu Qinghuan's!

She wore a blue puffy dress and also lived in the Vivien Hotel.

Only... it's so late, what could she possibly be doing out here alone

Fu Yan paused for a moment, but he couldn't help but take steps towards her. He stopped in front of her and crouched down his tall body, "Little one, where are your parents"

Tuan Tuan was clearly not expecting anyone to stop him and jumped in surprise!

She quickly stretched out her chubby little hand to signal Fu Yan to be quiet.

“I don't have a daddy. Mommy is working, she is very busy and can't play with me, so I just come down to play for a while! Uncle, please don't tell Mommy.”

There is no father.

This sentence is very easy to associate with some bad things.

Fu Yan sighed slightly, reaching out with a ghost of a smile to stroke Tuan Tuan's head. "Okay, I won't say anything," he murmured, "but you can't leave the hotel. If Mommy can't find you, she'll be worried."

"Wait! But I want to buy candy! Uncle, can I leave the hotel!" 團團一聽說,立刻撅起嘴來,大眼睛眨巴眨巴又楚楚可憐的模樣。

As she spoke, she also took out a five-yuan bill and waved it around.

But before, Fu Jiajia rewarded Tuan Tuan with money, saying that with this, she could buy candy. Tuan Tuan has always remembered it!

This is it, when Auntie Jiajia falls asleep, Mommy is still busy with work, so she secretly takes the money and runs down!

The result is that this strange uncle in front of me actually won't let me leave the hotel...

That won't do!

Fu Yan was amused by her words.

It's like they are just a child, their speech is disorganized and the language isn't well structured!

But she is really cute.

Let Fu Yan's refusal be impossible even when faced with the grievance in her dark eyes.

"Well then, I'll take you back to your hotel room to ask your mommy. If she agrees, I can take you to buy candy."iences we've shared during this period have given us a whole new perspective on this world.""I believe that in the coming struggle, all of this will become more meaningful to us."And all that we have...