Jing Qiu shook his head, gently held her wrist, lowered his eyes, a wry smile flashed across her face.

"My mother doesn't care about the age difference. What my mother cares about is whether this man is worthy of my mother's love for the rest of my life. Does he have a sense of responsibility, tolerance, professionalism, and..."

"Mom, what you said, I believe Dad has it all. More importantly, he gave birth to me with you, and he loves you!" Lin Tongtong said anxiously.

Jing Qiu looked at her, "Tongtong, how do you know that Dad loves me?"

Lin Tongtong said it casually, so when her mother asked back, her expression obviously flickered.

Jing Qiu smiled shyly, "I have been separated from your father for more than twenty years. You are here because he was drugged that night, but now, my mother doesn't know him, so my mother doesn't think about it for the time being."

"Mom." Lin Tongtong held her hand tightly, "Although I know that as a daughter, I have to respect you and cannot force you to love each other or form a family for me, but now...can you give Dad a chance? "

Jing Qiu pondered.

"Mom, if you still don't believe that Dad has feelings for you, then... then you can let him compete with President Murong, and don't agree to Murong Sheng so quickly."

No matter what, Lin Tongtong will fight for his father's chance.

"I didn't promise Murong Sheng, I..."

Before she finished speaking, the mobile phone outside rang, and she hurriedly picked up the bowl and said to Lin Tongtong, "Come on, eat noodles first, and mom will answer the phone."

She put the bowl on the dining table, walked to the sofa and picked up her phone...

"Auntie, I'm Murong Jue. My father came back and drank a lot of wine. He's collapsed on the sofa now." The little boy's voice was very anxious, with a hint of crying, "He has a stomachache, and there is no medicine at home."

Jing Qiu's expression tightened, "Where's your mother?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt it was inappropriate. After knowing that they were divorced, Murong Sheng naturally didn't want his ex-wife to come and get entangled.

"Mom quarreled with Dad today, and now the phone can't be reached. Auntie, can you help me?"

Because he met Jing Qiu twice, Murong Jue had a very good impression of Jing Qiu, so he found her number on his father's cell phone and dialed it.

"Okay, Auntie will come right away."

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and saw her daughter staring straight at her...

"Tongtong, I'm sorry, mom has to go out now, I can't eat noodles with you, you should eat quickly, don't get cold."

She put down her cell phone, took Lin Tongtong's hand, took her to the dining table and sat down, "Be good, mom will be back soon."

She turned around, and Lin Tongtong grabbed her hand again.

"Mom, is Murong Sheng looking for you?"

"Yes... it's his son."

The figure of the little boy flashed before Lin Tongtong's eyes.

Once, she met Murong Jue in a bar. He looked very handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and fair skin.

"What do you want to do in the past?"

"Mr. Murong has a serious stomach problem, and now he committed a crime after drinking. I'll go and have a look."

There was no need to waste any more time, Jing Qiu took off his apron and ran to the entrance...

"Mom, bag." Lin Tongtong grabbed a milky white leather bag on the sofa and handed it to her, not forgetting to say, "Be sure to come back! You promised to sleep with me."

"Okay, mom understands, bye." Jing Qiu took the bag and left.

About half an hour after she left, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Tongtong looked in the door mirror and saw the smiling man outside, holding two bouquets of flowers in his hand, wiping the sweat off his face, and couldn't help feeling sour and sweet in his heart.

"Dad." She opened the door with a smile on her face.

Jing Ming handed her a bouquet of flowers and smiled, "Have you eaten the noodles made by mom?"

"Eat." Lin Tongtong took the flowers and put his slippers away.

"Where's your mom?"

"Mom is gone."

Jing Ming was startled, and glanced at the living room.

"Dad, you come in first."

Lin Tongtong took another bouquet of heavenly lilies from his hand, and after putting the two bouquets away, she went to make tea.

Jing Ming sat on the sofa, and suddenly found Jing Qiu's mobile phone on the coffee table...

"Tongtong, didn't your mother bring a mobile phone when she went out?"

Lin Tongtong came over with tea, "Ah, my mother left in a hurry, she forgot."

"Tell me where she is. Dad will look for her." Jing Ming stood up again.

Lin Tongtong pulled him back, "Dad, don't go, mom went to Murong Sheng's house."

Hearing this, Jing Ming's expression changed obviously, Lin Tongtong looked into his eyes, as if he wanted to see through his eyes to see through his inner world.

But he quickly lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, "Forget it, don't disturb them."

Lin Tongtong was lost when she heard this sentence, "Dad, don't you want to pursue Mom?"

"who said it?"

Lin Tongtong was excited, and grabbed his hand, "Then let me tell you, Mommy didn't promise Murong Sheng, you have a chance."

Jing Ming's eyes flashed, "Did the two of them formally confirm their relationship?"

"Well, my mother told me before that she didn't agree, but she said that now that she is old, she will no longer act impulsively, and that she is a widow... But I found that Murong Sheng really likes Mom, Dad, you Do you love mom?"

Jing Ming rubbed his forehead, and suddenly changed the subject: "Tongtong, do you want to travel?"

Lin Tongtong was puzzled, "You want to take me out to play?"

"No, I think we are a family."

...

After taking stomach medicine, Murong Sheng finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Murong Jue sent Jing Qiu to the door in a sensible manner, "Thank you, Auntie, drive slowly on the road."

Jing Qiu patted his head lovingly, and said: "If your father wakes up, give him some hot water, and don't let him drink too much in the future, and don't drink ice."

"Okay." Murong Jue nodded.

Jing Qiu walked towards his car, and as soon as he opened the door, Murong Jue ran over again, "Auntie, can I ask you something?"

Jing Qiu looked at him and smiled, "What else can I do?"

"Auntie, you are a good person and you are beautiful. No wonder my father likes you so much."

As he spoke, he took out a business card holder from his trouser pocket, and took out a two-inch photo from it, "This is the photo my dad took with him, and it belongs to you."

Jing Qiu was taken aback.

She took it over and found that the photo was her ID photo taken in college, with a blue background, a white shirt, oblique bangs, a low ponytail, and vermicelli in clear soup, very ordinary.

She even forgot when this photo came into Murong Sheng's hands.

"Auntie, my father often suffers from insomnia. I heard from my mother that there is a woman hidden in his heart. Later, they often quarreled and divorced after arguing. I didn't know that the woman in my father's heart was you until I returned to China."

Facing a seven-year-old boy, Jing Qiu was a little embarrassed.

It stands to reason that children should not be entangled in matters between adults, worrying for the adults and sharing their worries.

"Little Jue, Auntie and your father are college classmates. They are very close, but we...will not get married. Auntie has a daughter herself, and she is more than ten years older than you."

Jing Qiu knew that Murong Sheng's son was smart, and she thought that he would understand when she said these two sentences.

But Murong Jue is different from ordinary children. He has been with his father since he was a child, and he has a very deep relationship with his father. Because his father is lonely, he gradually becomes fond of independent thinking.

"Auntie, I have no objection to my father finding me a stepmother. If this stepmother is you, I will be very happy, so please accept my father."

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Jing Qiu.

Seeing a child bearing heavy emotional pressure for an adult's affairs, Jing Qiu was momentarily confused and had mixed feelings. Just as she was thinking about how to persuade him, a photo was stuffed into her hand...

"Auntie please take this with you."

After Murong Jue finished speaking, he turned around and ran into the house, closing the door.

Jing Qiu paused, then she lowered her head and looked at the photo in her hand...

It's not my own, but Murong Sheng's two-inch and half-length photo, sunny and handsome, with clear facial features that are profound and handsome, just like the artist painted.

She smiled wryly...

This kid really has a heart.

Helpless, she had no choice but to put the photos in the bag first, and when she pulled the chain of the bag, she realized that she did not bring out her mobile phone.

Thinking that Lin Tongtong was waiting for her at home, she hurried into the car and drove out of the high-end villa area at high speed...

Crunch...boom!

When turning a corner, a red Ferrari that was about to enter the community collided with her BMW. Jing Qiu fell back on the seat and was fine.

She came down and was about to check the condition of the car when she heard the driver of the Ferrari shout: "Jing Qiu, did you do it on purpose?"

Jing Qiu was taken aback.

It turned out to be Gao Liying.

Gao Liying touched her sore forehead and got out of the car, and angrily approached Jing Qiu, "Why didn't you turn on the turn signal?"

Jing Qiu was calm and composed, pointing to the surveillance cameras at the intersection, "I believe that the camera has captured the accident, and it's useless for anyone to make excuses, just call the police."

Jing Qiu, who has been driving for twenty years, knows too well that the main person responsible for this accident is Gao Liying!

Gao Liying was a little discouraged, but thinking about Jing Qiu going to Murong Sheng's house tonight, she became very irritable.

"Jing Qiu, I really didn't expect that you have already given birth to a daughter with your brother, and now the relationship is ambiguous, and you want to get involved in my marriage with Murong Sheng, tell me, how many men do you want to accompany you?" you?"

Jing Qiu sneered, "Which men I like to hang out with has nothing to do with you!"

"But Murong Sheng has something to do with me! Tell me, what are you going to his house tonight?"

Jing Qiu looked at her indifferently, "It's very simple, you can go home and ask your son."

"..." Gao Liying pursed her red lips tightly.

She guessed that her son couldn't reach her, so she called Jing Qiu if possible.

Because he had sent a text message to tell her that his father drank a lot of alcohol and had a stomach problem.

But she thought that Murong Sheng was drinking because of Jing Qiu, so she got angry and ignored her son, and now she hurried back because someone told her that a beautiful woman had entered Murong Sheng's house.

All the way here, she guessed that this woman was most likely Jing Qiu.

I was unhappy, I was driving too fast, I didn't slow down when turning, and when I saw Jing Qiu's car, I ran into it...

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jing Qiu walked to the gate of the community and asked the security guard to call the police.

"Don't report it!" Gao Liying ran over and dragged Jing Qiu past her bruise on her forehead, "We're private."

Jing Qiu shook his hand, "I won't be private with you anymore."

"Jingqiu, isn't it just money? I take full responsibility. How much do you want? Tell me!"

Jing Qiu glanced at her lightly, "Follow the procedure, I won't ask you for an extra penny."

Seeing that Jing Qiu insisted on calling the police, Gao Liying was so angry that she suddenly grabbed a wad of dollar bills from her bag, threw them at Jing Qiu's face, and yelled arrogantly——

"Take it! Go buy a new one!"

Her crazy behavior made several onlookers angry. They all accused Gao Liying of being rude and rampant, and supported Jing Qiu to call the police.

A young man took out his mobile phone and said, "I'm going to call the police."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard two more "bang bang", and a group of people standing outside the security guard of the community looked over, all of them opened their mouths wide in shock...

It turned out that a black Rolls-Royce Phantom knocked the Ferrari parked at the scene out of shape, and the rear doors were dented.

Gao Liying rushed over angrily, waved her hands and shouted, "Who is it? Don't you have eyes?"