"What broken hand? Why are you so imaginative?" Fu Xin didn't know what she was talking about.
"It doesn't matter if my imagination is rich or not. Answer me quickly." Zhang Nan was really a gossipy person.
"He doesn't come home often. It should be because of Little Xinyuan! Didn't Chen Xiaomei say that Little Xinyuan isn't his child? He came over to prove it. He's probably showing off his love to me because he's afraid of affecting Little Xinyuan's mental health. Don't take it seriously!" Fu Xin explained to Zhang Nan.
"But I found his back a little familiar just now. Later on, I thought about it and felt that it was quite similar to the back of that construction worker. Tell me, is there something you haven't told me?" Zhang Nan seemed to have sensed something and said meaningfully.
"What didn't I tell you?" Fu Xin was confused.
"Are you…" Zhang Nan wanted to say something but stopped.
