A leisurely life starting in a bar after being reborn

Fu Yan picked up the documents on the table and flipped through a few pages. Suddenly, he saw a photograph.

It is a copy of a household registration information document, which reads: Fang Shuo, female, born in 1983, registered address - a certain province in the south, the specific address is not visible.

"This is……"

"Fang Shuo's household registration record," Liang Xiaotian said. "I asked a friend to check it. After she went to the south with her adoptive parents, she changed her name to Fang Yiran. Later, she was admitted to a university in Shanghai and is now an actress. I don't know exactly what she acts in, but I heard she's doing so-so."

Did she know she was adopted?

"She probably knows," Liang Xiaotian said, "but she doesn't know who her biological parents are. Fang Jianhua and his wife never told her, afraid that she would be heartbroken if she found out. Later, Fang Jianhua and his wife passed away one after another, and Fang Yiran became a complete orphan—a true orphan."

Fu Yan was stunned.

"Her adoptive parents are both gone?"

"They're gone." Liang Xiaotian nodded. "Fang Jianhua passed away at the beginning of this year, and Sun Guilan passed away in 03. Fang Yiran later settled in Shanghai, so she completely severed ties with both sides."

"What if she knew what kind of people her biological parents were...?"

"That's why I say the Mu family of three really deserves it." Liang Xiaotian sneered. "They gave away their daughter to have a son, and the daughter grew up without parents. Now that she's finally grown up, her biological parents are asking for money again—what do you call that? That's karma."

Fu Yan remained silent for a long time.

Then he asked, "Have you found out anything about the youngest daughter? How is she doing now?"

"We haven't found it yet," Liang Xiaotian said. "If President Fu needs it, we can look into it. However, we only knew it was sent to Jiangnan at the time, but we don't know which city specifically, so the investigation might be a bit slow."

"Okay, go check it out! Let me know if you find out."

"Okay, Mr. Fu," Liang Xiaotian said. "What do you need us to do next? Please give us your instructions, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yan didn't answer. Instead, he put down the photos and materials, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the ceiling.

Sometimes things in this world are just that absurd.

A girl abandoned by her biological parents remains missing; she may be living a happy life, or she may be suffering.

Another girl, abandoned by her biological parents, grew up under the care of her aunt and maternal grandparents. Knowing that she was adopted, she lived a frugal but stable life.

There was another one—the firstborn girl, who was sent to a neighbor's house when she was little. Later, her adoptive parents passed away, and she became an orphan. She didn't know who her biological parents were, nor did she know that she had two younger sisters living in the world.

None of the three daughters were ever truly raised by their biological parents.

The son, Mu Honglin, whom the whole family had been eagerly awaiting, was eighteen years old, weighed 250 pounds, was lazy and loved to eat, and was heavily in debt.

"Liang Xiaotian".

"exist."

Fu Yan called him to her side and lowered her voice.

"I'll give you another two hundred thousand."

Liang Xiaotian's eyes widened slightly.

"Take this money, go back to Bincheng, and find Mu Bin."

"What Mr. Fu means is..."

"I didn't mean anything by it." Fu Yan's voice was calm. "I just want that the three of them never to appear in front of Chen Shiwen again."

Liang Xiaotian was a smart man and understood immediately.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I know what to do."

"Remember this!" Fu Yan looked him in the eyes. "This has nothing to do with me. I've never seen you before, and you've never seen me. We've never met, understand?"

"clear."

"Go."

Liang Xiaotian stood up, picked up the brown paper bag on the table, nodded, and left.

The finance department delivered 200,000 yuan in cash, and Fu Yan didn't even count it before Liang Xiaotian took it away.

After Lin Xiaochen returned from dropping someone off, Fu Yan told her, "Keep Chen Shiwen's matter a secret."

"Don't worry."

……

A week later, Fu Yan was playing with the inkstone in the courtyard when his phone rang.

It was a short message from Liang Xiaotian.

"Mr. Fu, the matter has been taken care of."

Then, another one appeared.

"Also, something happened in Bincheng that is related to the Mu family, but I didn't do it. It was purely coincidental."

Fu Yan replied with a message: "What is it?"

Liang Xiaotian's reply was very long, as if he were telling a bizarre story.

-

Binzhou City, Xia New District, July 3, evening.

Song Chunhua stewed pork ribs at home using a pressure cooker.

She'd bought the pressure cooker from a secondhand market; it was almost ten years old, and the sealing ring should have been replaced long ago, but she couldn't bear to spend the money on a new one. That evening, she stewed a pot of pork ribs, put the lid on, turned on the stove, and went to the living room to watch TV.

Mu Honglin was playing video games next to him, munching on potato chips with a crunching sound.

Mu Bin has disappeared; he hasn't been seen all day.

Song Chunhua was watching TV when she suddenly heard a muffled thud coming from the kitchen—

"Bang".

She ran into the kitchen and saw that the pressure cooker lid had flown off, the pork rib soup inside had sprayed all over the wall and floor, and the inner pot of the pressure cooker was deformed. She happened to be standing next to the pot, and the hot soup splashed all over her face and body.

Mu Honglin ran over, startling him so much that he dropped his game controller.

Song Chunhua's face, neck, and arms were all burned, and her eyes were burning so badly she couldn't open them.

Mu Honglin called 120.

By the time the ambulance arrived, Song Chunhua was already writhing on the ground in pain.

Upon examination at the hospital, it was found that both eyes had extensive burns, and it was uncertain whether their vision would be restored. The burns on the face and body combined covered more than 30% of the body.

Mu Honglin was terrified. Standing in the hospital corridor, he tried to call his father, but couldn't get through.

It was only later that we learned that Mu Bin had been gambling outside that night and owed money to "Sixth Brother" from Fengtian in Northeast China. Unable to pay it back, he was pinned down in an alley, had half his tongue cut out, his right hand broken, and his right leg broken.

It is said that the purpose is to "teach him a lesson and make him remember it."

-

As for Mu Honglin, he didn't wait for Song Chunhua to be discharged from the hospital before going to an ocean liner with his classmates—the internship period was 3,000 yuan a month, with food and lodging provided.

He said he wanted to go out and explore the world.

The job his classmate told him about was actually arranged by an agency, which charged Mu Honglin a 2,000 yuan commission. When Mu Honglin left, he had 3,000 yuan of his mother's savings hidden away, as well as a fake ID card belonging to his father.

He thought he would make a lot of money in his life.

-

After reading Liang Xiaotian's "report", Fu Yan remained silent for a long time.

Then he replied with a text message: "Got it."

He put down his phone, leaned back in the recliner, and looked up at the sky.

Pressure cooker explosion, tongue-wiping and broken limbs, internship on an ocean liner—these things happened in the same week, to the same family.

coincidence?

Don't believe it.

But he didn't actually ask Liang Xiaotian to do those things. He only said that the Mu family of three should never appear in front of Chen Shiwen again.

He didn't say what method he would use.

Liang Xiaotian was clearly a smart man. He took 200,000 yuan to Bincheng, but before he could even make a move, the Mu family suffered.

Liang Xiaotian earned this 200,000 yuan through hard work and perseverance.

Fu Yan thought for a moment and then called Lin Xiaochen.

"What about Chen Shiwen..."

"What is it?" Lin Xiaochen asked softly.

"It's nothing," Fu Yan said. "Let her take a break and relax. She doesn't need to worry about the Mu family's affairs."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan hugged the inkwell and closed his eyes.

Sometimes, things in this world are just that coincidental.

Good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished; it's not that retribution won't come, it's just that the time hasn't arrived yet.

Mu Bin was heavily in gambling debts, and he got his tongue ripped out and his legs broken—serves him right.

Song Chunhua couldn't bear to replace the pressure cooker's sealing ring, which resulted in her being severely injured in the explosion—she deserved it.

Mu Honglin was lazy and good-for-nothing, and he was tricked into going to an ocean liner—well, maybe he can learn a thing or two from this.

As for Chen Shiwen—

She can finally get a good night's sleep.