In the Fu Family Villa.

When Xu Kun sent the DNA report to the Villa, he saw only Xiang Nanqian in the living room downstairs.

"President Xiang, is Boss not back yet?"

Looking at the courtyard, she said, "His car is not here. Maybe he went to pick up Sweet Bean. Special Assistant Xu, what's the matter?"

Xu Kun pinched the kraft paper pouch in his hand and didn't tell her the truth, "Oh, it's nothing. There's just a document that needs to be checked by Boss himself. I'll send it to his study."

After Xu Kun put the DNA report in the study and left, Xiang Nanqian went into Fu Hanzheng's study, opened the pouch, and saw a DNA maternity test report.

"The probability of maternity of Mu Weilan and Fu Mocheng is 99%."

Xiang Nanqian was shocked as she looked at the photo of the woman in the file. The woman she bumped into the other day was really Sweet Bean's biological mother?

She disappeared three years ago. Why did she choose to come back at this time?

Mu Weilan... Was she trying to marry Hanzheng by taking advantage of the fact that she was Sweet Bean's biological mother?!

"Mom! Mom! Where are you?"

Outside the door, the voice of her son Fu Zehan sounded. She quickly stuffed the report back, put it back where it was, and walked out of the study.

...

Mu Weilan made two dishes and a soup. The dishes were simple and homely.

She looked at the "humble" food on the table and then looked awkwardly at Fu Hanzheng and Sweet Bean who were sitting opposite her. She gave a dry smile and said, "Just some homely food, please just eat."

Sweet Bean was quite supportive. She grabbed the spoon and said, "Mu, this soup looks delicious!"

Mu Weilan smiled at the little girl and said, "Let me ladle out the soup for you."

Throughout the meal, the atmosphere was extremely awkward. Only Sweet Bean was at ease, for awkwardness was unknown to her.

When Fu Hanzheng was eating, he was exactly what an aristocratic gentleman with excellent upbringing should be like. He didn't speak a word and made elegant movements.

Suddenly, a phone ring broke the silence at the table.

Fu Hanzheng glanced at the caller ID, frowning slightly, put down the dishes without a word, and went to the balcony furthest from the living room to pick up the phone.

It was Xu Kun who called. "Boss, the DNA comparison result is out. I don't think you're at home, so I put them on your desk in your study."

Fu Hanzheng's eyes darkened, and he responded indifferently. After hanging up the phone, he went back to the living room and said to Sweet Bean, who was sitting on the table casually, "Sweet Bean, are you done eating? If so, we should go home now."

Sweet Bean twisted her body and frowned, "Dad, I still want to watch cartoons here. Can we go home later?"

Fu Hanzheng pursed his thin lips. Seeing that the little girl was reluctant to leave, he grew a little impatient and said, "There's a studio at home for you to watch cartoons. Can't you watch them at home?"

Fu Hanzheng usually spoke with a cold tone. Even though he spoke with a softer tone in front of Sweet Bean, he still couldn't control himself sometimes. After all, Fu Hanzheng was a decisive and ruthless man outside, and naturally couldn't have a gentle voice as a female's. When Sweet Bean first learned to speak, she was chattering and quarreling incessantly. Being very busy, Fu Hanzheng was sometimes annoyed by the noise. He subconsciously glared at her. When he glared at her, the little girl immediately cried. Fu Hanzheng doted on Sweet Bean. Thus, when she cried, he had nothing to do with her.

At the same time, Sweet Bean saw his father's face darken. Her small mouth was flat; her big eyes were watery; and her small mouth was pursed. She climbed down from the chair and snorted angrily, "Okay, let's go home. Why are you being so angry? Humph, I'm going to tell grandpa when I get home that daddy is angry with me again!"

Fu Hanzheng was in a bad mood and frowned. He grabbed his coat and turned to walk out of the door without even holding the angry little girl behind him.

When she saw Sweet Bean following Fu Hanzheng pitifully, Mu Weilan felt pain in her heart. She got up and said, "Mr. Fu, if you don't want Sweet Bean to come here, you can just tell her. Why are you being so angry with her? It could have a great impact on the child to treat her like that."

This man, who looked distant, was clearly abusing a three-year-old child emotionally.

The man leaned over and stared at her with sharp black eyes, "If I remember correctly, Miss Mu is not Mrs. Fu yet."

"I..."

Fu Hanzheng pressed on step by step, and his words got even more aggressive, "You seemingly have no right to make any comments on my bringing strange women home and it is more so as for how I discipline Sweet Bean."

After that, Fu Hanzheng picked up Sweet Bean and strode out of the house.

Sweet Bean, who was lying on Fu Hanzheng's shoulder, waved her little white hand at Weilan, "Mu, I'm leaving! See you tomorrow!"

As soon as Fu Hanzheng and Sweet Bean left, Mu Weilan slumped down on the chair and supported her forehead. She was really a busybody. Her own business had not been settled yet, and now she had provoked Fu Hanzheng. Was she mushy-brained?

She should have treated Fu Hanzheng like a god. Yet, seeing that he treated Sweet Bean so carelessly, she was inexplicably angry and distressed.

...

On the way back to the Villa, Sweet Bean with folded arms, sitting in the passenger seat, ignored Fu Hanzheng.

Fu Hanzheng glanced at the little girl and said, "See our little princess pout her mouth so that it can hang the oil can."

"Hmph! Dad, why are you being so angry with Mu?"

Fu Hanzheng raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's little head, "Still angry with dad?"

He just wanted to see if Mu Weilan really wanted to be good to the little girl. Mu Weilan was asking him for help now, but in this case, she still took the risk of offending him for the little girl. Obviously, Mu Weilan really liked Sweet Bean.

"Dad, I like Mu very much, so you can't be angry with Mu next time! Otherwise, Sweet Bean will be very angry!"

Fu Hanzheng had been taking care of Sweet Bean for three years. The moment Mu Weilan appeared, Sweet Bean was completely on her side. He was very upset.

The little girl pouted and looked at him pleadingly, "Daddy, can you make Mu my mother?"

"Do you really want her to be your mother?"

The little girl nodded several times seriously.

...

Xiang Nanqian, who was sitting in the living room with her five-year-old son building blocks, was absent-minded until the sound of a car engine sounded in the yard. She was shocked and her hands shook to mess up the blocks.

Fu Zehan frowned and said, "Mom, you messed up my building blocks! Now I have to rebuild them again!"

When Fu Hanzheng brought Sweet Bean in, Xiang Nanqian touched Fu Zehan's little head and said, "Han, your younger sister is back. You can rebuild it with her."

Sweet Bean ran over with her little schoolbag on her back and said, "Brother!"

"Sister-in-law,"

Fu Hanzheng greeted Xiang Nanqian coldly and said to Sweet Bean, "Sweet Bean, you play with your brother. Dad will go upstairs to work first."

"Mmm! Dad, go make some money!"

Fu Hanzheng walked up the stairs with big strides and went straight to the study.

Pushing the door open, the DAN report was placed on the desk.