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Chapter 232 She is not the biological daughter of the Shen family

Shen Wanxing took a painful breath and patted the dust in his hands.

I saw a few documents fell to the ground in the drawer after the book shelf fell out, and there was also a small wooden box.

She knelt down and picked up the documents scattered on the floor.

"Adoption certificate?"

The yellowed paper looked old, and the handwriting was written by Shen Yuan.

"...adopted a girl, aged three years old, after review..."

Signed seal, Imperial Capital Changhe Welfare Institute.

"Wanwan?"

This adopted little girl is called Wanwan, and her biological parents are unknown.

Shen Wanxing took out other things from the document bag. There were several photos, of a three-year-old girl.

The eyebrows are very familiar.

Shen Wanxing frowned and looked through these documents. Behind them were photos that were regularly sent to the welfare home.

"Shen Wan's seven-year-old photo."

"Photo of Shen Wan at ten years old."

Shen Wanxing's hands trembled, and the photos of the little girl fell to the floor.

She is really not their biological daughter.

She is adopted.

Shen Yuan and his wife had not had children for many years. When they went to the imperial capital to attend an event, they saw the little girl named Wanwan and adopted her. They buried this secret in their hearts and never told anyone else. Even Shen Heng didn't know. .

Unexpectedly, Shen Heng’s forged paternity test turned out to be true.

She is really not her parents' biological daughter.

Shen Wanxing opened the small wooden box. Inside was a pair of mutton-fat jade plaques with Chang'an Ning engraved on it.

There is only one piece, where is the other piece?

Shen Wanxing's throat became even more sore. She wanted to cry but she couldn't. This was something left by her biological parents. She didn't want to find any parents. She just couldn't accept that Shen Yuan, such a good father, was not Her biological father.

She packed up all these documents and put them in her bag before going downstairs.

"It's getting dark, I'll take you back."

Fu Shao looked at her and said.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Shen Wanxing sat in the passenger seat. She and Fu Shao had known each other for so many years, and he was the person she trusted the most.

Fu Shao didn't ask any questions, and it was obvious that she was in a bad mood.

He drove her to the gate of Hejia Villa.

"If anything happens, you can ask me for help."

Fu Shao still said uneasily.

She got to this point on her own, and I don't know how all the arrangements were completed. She must have suffered a lot in prison, but Fu Shao never heard her complain.

Shen Wanxing kept her head lowered, and she suddenly asked: "Fu Shao, do you like me?"

She knew that once she said these words, there might be no going back to the past between them.

But she can't enjoy other people's kindness for no reason.

She didn't want to hurt Fu Shao, because Fu Shao was the best person to her in the world.

"Um."

After a long time, a response sounded in the air.

It was very dark outside, and there were no lights on in the car. Only the car lights illuminated the boulevard in front.

"Do you like Shen Wan or Shen Wanxing?"

Shen Wanxing looked at him and asked seriously.

Fu Shao saw himself in her familiar eyes. He was silent, but Shen Wanxing already knew.

"I am Shen Wanxing now."

Shen Wan is dead.

Maybe Shen Wan and Fu Shao will be together, but it is impossible for Shen Wanxing to be together with Fu Shao.

"I know."

Fu Shao nodded.

He didn't confess. Today's Shen Wanxing is not one of those little girls who don't understand the world. His confession can't impress her because she knows exactly what she wants.

"Shen Wan is gone. She is no longer prepared to live as Shen Wan."

Shen Wanxing's voice was soft and soft.

But Fu Shao felt very cold in his heart. This thin and self-disciplined man only tightened his hand slightly, without any hysteria. He respected her and loved her.

She calls Shen Wan "she".

Shen Wan and Shen Wanxing have been completely separated. That is her past, and it is also the past she wants to bury.

She rejected Fu Shao's offer in a very tactful way.

Shen Wanxing is married.

She can't mess with Fu Shao anymore. Fu Shao is a very, very different existence. He may be the last good thing in her heart, and he is someone she doesn't want to hurt.

"Then I'll get off the car first."

Shen Wanxing opened the car door, took his bag and walked out.

"If Shen Wanxing is in trouble, you can come to me." Fu Shao said to her back, "This is a lawyer's duty."

Shen Wanxing's eyes were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a slight arc.

"good."

She was wearing the red cheongsam she had worn during the day. The wind was strong and a bit cold at night, so she walked against the wind toward Hejia Villa.

The street lights lengthened her figure and gradually disappeared from Fu Shao's sight.

Fu Shao watched for a long time before finally driving away.

"Young madam, you are back, just in time for dinner."

Uncle Fu watched her walk into the living room and said with a smile, "Today's dinner is a little different."

"What's the difference?"

"You'll know when you go in and take a look."

Shen Wanxing always felt that there was something in Uncle Fu's words, and wondered what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Shen Wanxing walked to the living room and walked around. The huge dining room was full of people.

Everyone in the He family was here, including He Chengze.

He Chengze was sitting in a wheelchair, unable to move anything. He relied on his mouth to direct Luo Qingqing to feed him vegetables, leaving him a disabled person.

Mrs. He is also very considerate and gentle, while He Manzi seems to be having a little temper.

The calmest person in the He family is Mr. He. He can ignore these people and just take care of himself.

There was an empty seat next to He Xizhou, and her original seat was disrupted by He Chengze's arrival.

"What are you doing standing here? Come sit down and have a reunion dinner."

Mr. He greeted.

"Yes, Grandpa."

She hesitantly walked to sit next to He Xizhou. She glanced at the man, and he seemed to have not seen her at all.

"Master, please eat more to replenish your body."

Luo Qingqing was very attentive. She didn't expect that He Chengze would go home the next day. Didn't this just create an opportunity for her?

She also gave Shen Wanxing a provocative look.

"That's so considerate, Mom, let Qingqing take care of me from now on." He Chengze looked timid and Luo Qingqing looked like a little white flower. He had eaten too much at the Manchu banquet, and he also wanted to eat some porridge and side dishes. Moreover, there were some porridge and side dishes outside. Wei Xuan doesn't affect the fact that he still has a maid at home.

"what ever."

Mrs. He couldn't stand his behavior, but she thought she would let him go before he recovered. She only had this one son.

There was a lot of food on the table, perhaps to celebrate He Chengze's waking up and nourish his body.

Uncle Fu served everyone a bowl of soup, which was shepherd's purse meatball soup.

The shepherd's purse is the freshest, and the meat used for the meatballs is also shipped by air. It's very appetizing with a little chopped green onion.

"Young lady, yours."

Shen Wanxing frowned slightly. She looked at the oily shepherd's purse soup and felt a sense of nausea in her throat.


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