Chapter 650
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Yan Bing is very thin. His eyes are sunken and his hair is completely gray. When he comes, he waves to show him to sit opposite him.
Fu Tingyuan looked at his appearance, and his expression slowly became serious. He sat in front of Yanbing and asked, "what's the matter with you? Sick? "
Yan Bing looked at him and sighed slowly. His voice was also hoarse: "I'm going back to America this afternoon. There's something I want to talk to you about. "
He looked tired and hale, thin and pale, and supported his forehead with one hand, as if he could hardly hold on to something.
Fu Tingyuan looked at him for a moment and then said, "say it."
"How long have you been with Ronan?"
Fu Tingyuan's eyes light slightly for a moment, he did not answer this question, but slowly said: "uncle does not seem to like the beginning."
Yan Bingleng for a moment, drooping eyes bitterly smile: "how can She is a good child. I like her very much. "
Fu Tingyuan's ring finger gently tapped the table top for several times, and then said, "it's almost eight years. It's just that I was abroad for five years and I didn't contact her. "
"Eight years..." Yan Bing's expression was a little confused for a moment, and a trance appeared in his eyes, "did you know her when she was 18 years old..."
"Well."
Yan Bing is silent down, the finger supports forehead, some tired appearance.
He looks like he's in pain.
Fu Tingyuan observes Yan Bing's expression quietly. Unlike those old foxes in Yan's family, Yan Bing's emotion is very leaking. For example, at this moment, he can clearly feel his tangle and pain.
There is something that torments him alive and makes him turn pale almost overnight.
His eyes slowly and deeply down, thinking about what Yanbing wants to say to him.
"Remember five years ago, I talked to you about one thing."
"What?"
"I said I came to Tongcheng, I hope you can help me find my abandoned daughter."
“……”
"It was not long before I suddenly found out about her." Yan Bing said here, a trace of pain flashed on his face. He couldn't say any more. After a long silence, he said low to Fu Tingyuan, "I don't want to tell you at this time, but I can't go wrong any more."
“……” Fu Tingyuan looked at him for a moment, then turned around and left without saying a word.
"Court yuan."
Yan Bing stopped him behind him.
"You can't make any more mistakes."
Fu Tingyuan's back to him, his figure tall and slender, but now in the sun, showing boundless shadow.
"Uncle, do you know what you're talking about?"
"She is your sister. I sent her to the orphanage 26 years ago, and she was adopted by the Luo family. "
"You lied to me."
"She's a lot like her mother If you go to see Jiayu's interview, you will know how similar they are. "
“……” Fu Tingyuan stood silent for a long time, then turned to look at Yan Bing. His face had almost no expression, but a pair of eyes were so heavy that he looked at Yan Bing and asked him, "do you know what you're saying now is destroying something?"
"Court yuan." Yan Bing's voice was so low that he could hardly speak. He lowered his head and pressed his eyebrows. "I didn't know it would be like this You know what? I hurt a hundred times more than you. I have no face to see her. "
Fu Tingyuan looked at his gray hair and his skinny cheek with almost no flesh. He slowly clenched his fingers and his face was almost livid.
He didn't know what Yan Bing was talking about. If Ronan was his sister at the beginning, what was all this? His revenge, his love, their children What are they?
It's a nightmare.
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Yan Bing is very thin. His eyes are sunken and his hair is completely gray. When he comes, he waves to show him to sit opposite him.
Fu Tingyuan looked at his appearance, and his expression slowly became serious. He sat in front of Yanbing and asked, "what's the matter with you? Sick? "
Yan Bing looked at him and sighed slowly. His voice was also hoarse: "I'm going back to America this afternoon. There's something I want to talk to you about. "
He looked tired and hale, thin and pale, and supported his forehead with one hand, as if he could hardly hold on to something.
Fu Tingyuan looked at him for a moment and then said, "say it."
"How long have you been with Ronan?"
Fu Tingyuan's eyes light slightly for a moment, he did not answer this question, but slowly said: "uncle does not seem to like the beginning."
Yan Bingleng for a moment, drooping eyes bitterly smile: "how can She is a good child. I like her very much. "
Fu Tingyuan's ring finger gently tapped the table top for several times, and then said, "it's almost eight years. It's just that I was abroad for five years and I didn't contact her. "
"Eight years..." Yan Bing's expression was a little confused for a moment, and a trance appeared in his eyes, "did you know her when she was 18 years old..."
"Well."
Yan Bing is silent down, the finger supports forehead, some tired appearance.
He looks like he's in pain.
Fu Tingyuan observes Yan Bing's expression quietly. Unlike those old foxes in Yan's family, Yan Bing's emotion is very leaking. For example, at this moment, he can clearly feel his tangle and pain.
There is something that torments him alive and makes him turn pale almost overnight.
His eyes slowly and deeply down, thinking about what Yanbing wants to say to him.
"Remember five years ago, I talked to you about one thing."
"What?"
"I said I came to Tongcheng, I hope you can help me find my abandoned daughter."
“……”
"It was not long before I suddenly found out about her." Yan Bing said here, a trace of pain flashed on his face. He couldn't say any more. After a long silence, he said low to Fu Tingyuan, "I don't want to tell you at this time, but I can't go wrong any more."
“……” Fu Tingyuan looked at him for a moment, then turned around and left without saying a word.
"Court yuan."
Yan Bing stopped him behind him.
"You can't make any more mistakes."
Fu Tingyuan's back to him, his figure tall and slender, but now in the sun, showing boundless shadow.
"Uncle, do you know what you're talking about?"
"She is your sister. I sent her to the orphanage 26 years ago, and she was adopted by the Luo family. "
"You lied to me."
"She's a lot like her mother If you go to see Jiayu's interview, you will know how similar they are. "
“……” Fu Tingyuan stood silent for a long time, then turned to look at Yan Bing. His face had almost no expression, but a pair of eyes were so heavy that he looked at Yan Bing and asked him, "do you know what you're saying now is destroying something?"
"Court yuan." Yan Bing's voice was so low that he could hardly speak. He lowered his head and pressed his eyebrows. "I didn't know it would be like this You know what? I hurt a hundred times more than you. I have no face to see her. "
Fu Tingyuan looked at his gray hair and his skinny cheek with almost no flesh. He slowly clenched his fingers and his face was almost livid.
He didn't know what Yan Bing was talking about. If Ronan was his sister at the beginning, what was all this? His revenge, his love, their children What are they?
It's a nightmare.
Yan Bing is very thin. His eyes are sunken and his hair is completely gray. When he comes, he waves to show him to sit opposite him. Fu Tingyuan looked at his appearance, and his expression slowly became serious. He sat in front of Yanbing and asked, "what's the matter with you? Sick? " Yan Bing looked at him and sighed slowly. His voice was also hoarse: "I'm going back to America this afternoon. There's something I want to talk to you about. " He looked tired and hale, thin and pale, and supported his forehead with one hand, as if he could hardly hold on to something. Fu Tingyuan looked at him for a moment and then said, "say it." "How long have you been with Ronan?" Fu Tingyuan's eyes light slightly for a moment, he did not answer this question, but slowly said: "uncle does not seem to like the beginning." Yan Bingleng for a moment, drooping eyes bitterly smile: "how can She is a good child. I like her very much. " Fu Tingyuan's ring finger gently tapped the table top for several times, and then said, "it's almost eight years. It's just that I was abroad for five years and I didn't contact her. " "Eight years..." Yan Bing's expression was a little confused for a moment, and a trance appeared in his eyes, "did you know her when she was 18 years old..." "Well." Yan Bing is silent down, the finger supports forehead, some tired appearance. He looks like he's in pain. Fu Tingyuan observes Yan Bing's expression quietly. Unlike those old foxes in Yan's family, Yan Bing's emotion is very leaking. For example, at this moment, he can clearly feel his tangle and pain. There is something that torments him alive and makes him turn pale almost overnight. His eyes slowly and deeply down, thinking about what Yanbing wants to say to him. "Remember five years ago, I talked to you about one thing." "What?" "I said I came to Tongcheng, I hope you can help me find my abandoned daughter." "It was not long before I suddenly found out about her." Yan Bing said here, a trace of pain flashed on his face. He couldn't say any more. After a long silence, he said low to Fu Tingyuan, "I don't want to tell you at this time, but I can't go wrong any more." Fu Tingyuan looked at him for a moment, then turned around and left without saying a word. "Court yuan." Yan Bing stopped him behind him. "You can't make any more mistakes." Fu Tingyuan's back to him, his figure tall and slender, but now in the sun, showing boundless shadow. "Uncle, do you know what you're talking about?" "She is your sister. I sent her to the orphanage 26 years ago, and she was adopted by the Luo family. " "You lied to me." "She's a lot like her mother If you go to see Jiayu's interview, you will know how similar they are. " Fu Tingyuan stood silent for a long time, then turned to look at Yan Bing. His face had almost no expression, but a pair of eyes were so heavy that he looked at Yan Bing and asked him, "do you know what you're saying now is destroying something?" "Court yuan." Yan Bing's voice was so low that he could hardly speak. He lowered his head and pressed his eyebrows. "I didn't know it would be like this You know what? I hurt a hundred times more than you. I have no face to see her. " Fu Tingyuan looked at his gray hair and his skinny cheek with almost no flesh. He slowly clenched his fingers and his face was almost livid. He didn't know what Yan Bing was talking about. If Ronan was his sister at the beginning, what was all this? His revenge, his love, their children What are they? It's a nightmare.
