Mad?
Shen Yanhe's eyes flashed a trace of cold light, "That would indeed be letting her off easy."
She lowered her eyes, her hand resting on her stomach.
She hadn't forgotten, there had once been a brief life here.
It was her negligence, her failure to keep it.
Fu Yanhe keenly sensed her spirits were somewhat down.
He shifted the topic and asked her, "Do you want the Shen family's company?"
"Indeed, your father Shen Zhong has shares in the company, and as his daughter, you are entitled to inherit them."
Shen Zhong was Shen Yanhe's father.
And he had been missing for fourteen years.
The last time she saw him, she was just seven years old.
Shen Zhong had just finished a drug research project and came out of the institute to take her and Shen Huai out to the streets for fun.
However, halfway through their day out, he received a call from the institute about an urgent project that needed his help, so he sent her and Shen Huai back home and went to the institute himself.
