Chapter 517

Shu Ziji looked in the direction of her daughter's fingers. On the open-air commercial square where they were, there was a huge LED advertising screen.

On the huge screen, is playing a present hottest news.

Mo yuechen, who took over Mo's business two years ago and became the chief of Mo's group again, has suddenly come out with good news that he will marry a newly graduated female college student in the near future.

The screen switches to a pair of figures who just came out of a high-level club. Although the pictures are blurry and crowded with reporters, Shu Ziji recognized the tall figure at a glance, which is no doubt Mo yuechen.

At this time, he was holding the girl in his arms with his broad chest

The girl is nobody else. It's andor

Because of Mo yuechen's protection, she went back to school, finished all her courses and got her diploma.

Now she has only one identity, that is, the fiancee of Mo yuechen, the chief of Mo's group.

It is said that the two have already had a son, and now they are waiting for Mo yuechen to prepare a grand wedding for andor and make public the identities of her and her son.

Shu Ziji's face turned white, her back was stiff, her chest seemed to be hit by something, and her heart was filled with bitterness like salty sea water.

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She could hardly stand and was about to fall to the ground.

"Mommy, why does Daddy want to marry another woman?" Powder pulled Shu Ziji's dress, pouted a small mouth to ask.

"..." Shu Ziji's eyes were full of sour emotion. She opened her lips, but she couldn't say a word.

"Where's daddy?" Yang Yang opened her big black eyes and looked around curiously.

He hasn't seen daddy since he was born.

He missed daddy and wanted to know what he looked like.

"The man on the big screen?" Fenfen shows her brother.

"Which one?" he asked

"The most handsome and tall one." Fenfen explained with pride.

Yang Yang blinked and asked, "but how can daddy hold another woman?"

"You didn't listen to the news, Ma? Daddy is going to marry that woman. You are going to be a child without daddy. " Pink pink depressed to tell his brother.

Yang Yang immediately cried, "Yang Yang wants daddy, Yang Yang doesn't want daddy to marry someone else."

The cry of her son interrupted Shu Ziji's thoughts.

She had to endure the sour mood, squatting down to comfort her son, "Yang Yang does not cry, just the news report is not true."

"But my sister said that Daddy didn't want us." Yang Yang sniffed and looked miserable.

"It's my sister who made a mistake. How can daddy not be complacent?" Shu Ziji coaxed her son patiently.

"When will daddy come to see Yangyang?" There are tears on Yangyang's face, and the light of expectation blooms in her black eyes.

"... it's going to be a while." Shu Ziji's lips are stiff.

"After a while, how long?" Yangyang then asked.

"Daddy has to be busy with his work. When daddy finishes his work, he will come to see Yangyang." Shu Ziji comforts her son.

"Oh." Yang Yang nodded cleverly.

Shu Ziji sighed deeply, and her eyes were dim.

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nbsp;    Since Mo yuechen had planned to marry andor, he would never want to think of her again. Maybe Yangyang would never see her own father in her life.

"Come on, Mommy will take you to the seafood dinner." Shu Ziji picked up her son, took her daughter's hand, forced her smile and said to them.

As soon as the two children heard that there was a big meal to eat, they burst into laughter and clapped happily.

Children's world is always simple and easy to satisfy, but after seeing the news, Shu Ziji's mood suddenly becomes heavy.

In the evening, I took my son and daughter to a high-end restaurant in the center of the city. After having a seafood dinner, they took a ride back to shell street.

Shu Ziji now lives with her two children in a small community behind shell street, called shell community.

Most of the shop owners and tenants in shell Street live in shell community in back street.

Shu Ziji rents a house with two bedrooms and one living room.

She has a room of her own, a room for her daughter and a room for her son.

Although the house is not big, it is very warm by her arrangement.

My son and daughter's room is pasted with wallpaper of marine fish, the overhead chandelier is pink pink's favorite hello kitty shape, and the curtains are full of Yang Yang's favorite small animal graphics.

There is a pink bed and a pink blue bed in the room. There is a lovely quilt on each bed.

After bathing her son and daughter, Shu Ziji carried them back to the cots one by one.

Sitting on the floor between the two cots, Shu Ziji kisses her son and daughter on their foreheads and carefully covers them with quilts.

"Go to sleep." She whispered softly, ready to turn off the light.

"Mommy, you haven't told me a bedtime story yet." Yang Yang suddenly grabbed Shu Ziji's arm and blinked at her.

"Yangyang, Mommy is so tired today. Can I tell you a story tomorrow night?" Shu Ziji said softly to her son.

She was not only physically tired, but also mentally tired tonight. After seeing the news that Mo yuechen was going to marry andor, she was not in the mood to do anything.

"Mommy, if you don't tell bedtime stories, can you tell me about dad?" Asked longingly.

Today, I finally saw my father on the big screen, but he didn't see clearly. He missed my father so much, and wanted to know more about my father.

"Yangyang..." Shu Ziji's face was stiff with a puff from the bottom of her heart. The last person she wants to mention now is mo yuechen. But his son was full of expectations for his father. How can she tell her son that his father has rejected their mother and son“ Yangyang, Mommy says she's tired. Don't disturb mommy's rest. " Fenfen wisely advised his younger brother“ Yangyang, Mommy will tell you next time, OK? " Shu Ziji said bitterly to her son. Yang Yang's eyes were dim. Although he was disappointed, he didn't insist on listening to his father's story any more“ Good He nodded cleverly“ Go to sleep Shu Ziji once again helped the two children to cover the bedding and turn off the lamp. She quietly left the bedroom, the moment the door was closed, the smile froze in the corner of her mouth, the sour emotion in her eyes. She lowered her long and thin eyelashes to cover the moisture in her eyes. She took a deep breath to cheer herself up. "Shu Ziji, cheer up. You are a mother of two children now. You must not be fragile!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.