"OK, I'll send it to the orphanage tomorrow. You can go back too. Don't get involved." Slightly impatient to persuade he Zhiling to go back, Jiang Junyue's mind is thinking about how to deal with the child, a little trouble, more difficult, the child is his own, he does not want to let go, but lomei there, he must give an account.
"You promised not to?" He Zhiling looked at Jiang Junyue's expression with disbelief. She found that she couldn't understand her son more and more.
Seeing that her mother didn't speak to Lome Wei, it seemed that he Zhiling didn't know that the child was born by Lome Wei. If so, he would take the child to his own name and change it to Jiang.
"Mom, I have something else to do. You go back first." Under the order, he put the little guy on the carpet again, and let him climb and play, while he sat firmly in the chair, thinking about how to deal with the child's affairs.
It's absolutely impossible to let go. How can his flesh and blood really be exiled? He just said that he would be sent to the orphanage, but he just wanted to try the reaction of he Zhiling.
"The lacrosse, I think you'd better marry a daughter-in-law. My sisters all have grandchildren. I'm the only one. I haven't even seen the shadow of my grandchildren."
Jiang Junyue's lips twitched slightly. Her grandson was in front of her. She didn't want to admit it. "Mom, I'm tired. You go back first."
He Zhiling left wrongly. Before she left, she did not forget to tell her, "Junyue, I absolutely don't recognize the children born by those women whose origins are unknown."
"I see."
"Ka", the door closed, he Zhiling finally left his world.
The little thing on the carpet is still climbing. As he climbs, he looks at his own shadow on the carpet. His eyes are turning straight, as if he is seriously thinking about something.
When the mobile phone rang again, he knew that as soon as the result of DNA came out, LOM é VI would call. This is a fact he had to face. As soon as he picked it up, LOM é VI said, "brother Yue, is the result of DNA coming out? Don't tell me you haven't come out yet. I know that you go to the hospital early in the morning. According to your ability, you must come out at this time. "
"Come on, you can get whatever compensation you want except marriage." Jiang Junyue's preemptive voice.
"Jiang Junyue, don't think about it. Xiaoxi is mine. You can't take him away from me." Lom é VI had already guessed that he would make such a decision, but he never thought that he would say it directly as soon as he spoke.
"He's in my hands now. I didn't rob him, but you sent him. Lomev, I'll give you a chance to make a condition. If you don't cherish it, I'll make you empty." Jiang Junyue said and hung up his cell phone.
He hated being threatened by others. He was the one who didn't believe in evil. Somehow, although the child's DNA test report showed that it was his son, he still didn't believe that this little thing was born by lomev. That sixth sense made him slightly confused. In recent years, if he really wanted to give birth to him, there was only LAN Jingyi, who clearly remembered that he had touched it There's only one woman in the world.
The cell phone is screaming again. It's lomev.
The more Jiang Jun hangs up, the more he doesn't want to talk to LOM é Wei. As long as he doesn't return the child to her, as long as he doesn't marry her, he doesn't care about her. Anyway, he doesn't care about it, and he doesn't care about the reputation of his belongings.
Living according to his heart is the life he wants most.
The mobile phone is off, but the office phone rings.
Jiang Junyue frowned and pulled out the telephone plug as soon as he reached out his hand. It was just the beginning. He wanted to see whether he could not calm down or lomei could not calm down. He called Jiang Han and asked him to investigate lomei's affairs for more than a year in any case. Even if he was eating, drinking and Lasa, he would ask her clearly I don't believe this kid was born to lomev.
France.
Dijon, the capital of wine.
LAN Jingyi is washing dishes. Her fingers are white when they are soaked in water. Suddenly, the mobile phone in her pocket rings. She wipes her hands and takes them out to see that it's her mother Lan Qing. "Mom, Qinqin is uncomfortable again?" It's going to be Christmas. It's a little cold these days. Xiaoqinqin has a little cold and a little trouble.
"No, Qinqin is very good. Have a good time. Come back soon. Mom has something to tell you."
"Mom, I'm at work." The usury money has not been paid off yet. Fortunately, people do not urge her. However, the more people do not urge her, the more embarrassed she is. If she returns it, she will return it to Lu Wentao. In fact, this is better. Otherwise, they will be embarrassed if she gives the money to Lu Wentao directly.
If he doesn't, she doesn't know.
"Ask for leave and go home at once." Lan Qing is duty bound to say, urging her to hurry home.
"All right." LAN Jingyi is really confused, but she doesn't want to disobey Lan Qing. After a long time, her mother and her three are dependent on each other and have been used to each other. She has been looking for her son for more than eight months. In fact, while looking for her son, she is also looking for her father, but none of the two men in her family can be found.LAN Jingyi is very embarrassed to find the owner of the restaurant, "sister an, I I want to ask for leave again. " Those dishes have been piling up for a day. She asked for leave during the day and said that she would work overtime to wash them at night. As a result, she just started to wash them and asked for leave soon after.
"Ha ha, did the child have a fever again? If so, go back quickly. It's OK. I'll find someone to wash it here. "
LAN Jingyi really wants to say that it's not xiaoqinqin who has a fever, but she can't say that the boss's wife, sister an, is really a good person. Or, it's just because she's a good person that she has such a good business in the Chinese restaurant here.
"Thank you, sister Ann. I'll go back first."
Out of the restaurant, LAN Jingyi walked home. This month, she didn't want to go to other places to find her son, just for Christmas, she wanted her daughter to have a safe place to live. The child was always bumping with her. Although there was no serious illness, she was constantly suffering from minor illness.
When it's cold, she wears a scarf and a thick down jacket. At this time, she always thinks of the four seasons in T city. If she didn't want to find children here, she would have returned home long ago.
Open the door, a room warm as spring, Lan Qing is holding xiaoqinqin play, hear the door open, all the young and old are looking at her, "Dad Dad... " Little guy just eight months, still can't call Mom, will call dad, so, see she is also called Dad, she doesn't matter, her present identity, is not just when Dad and mom, a hand from Lan Qing's hand took xiaoqinqin, "Mom, you let me ask for leave to come back what?"
"There's news of the baby." But don't want to, blue fine solemnly came such a sentence.
"Ma, are you serious?" Blue scene Yi face suddenly appeared smile, don't believe of looking at blue fine, "Mom, you don't cheat me." When she said that, she burst into tears. Her face was full of changes, half laughing and half crying. The child was lost. God knows how she survived the past eight months. She was worried about whether the child ate well and slept well. Did the family who stole the child abuse the child?
The more I think about it, the more I feel uneasy. I often wake up from nightmares when I fall asleep.
"I didn't lie to you, you come with me." Lan Qing leads LAN Jingyi to the small study, where there is a computer on the desk. In order to find the children, LAN Jingyi bought this book to make it convenient for her to search for some information on the Internet at any time. Moreover, she often reads the websites related to the missing children on the Internet, thinking that one day she will suddenly be happy and let her find her child.
Lan Qing's hand touched the mouse, and the black screen moved. A picture was clear. Now in LAN Jingyi's eyes, it was a little baby. It looked bigger than Xiao Qinqin. But it didn't matter. The important thing was that the baby's face was a reprint of Jiang Junyue. "Mom, where did you get this picture?" She doesn't have a picture of her son. There is only a small face in her memory. LAN Jingyi rushes to the computer excitedly. At a glance, she decides that she is her son.
Yes, it must be.
"The gossip forum of T city." Lan Qing said in a low voice, "see for yourself. I didn't expect that Jiang Junyue would do such a thing. He would steal the child. In fact, if he wants to, you can't give it to him, but he just steals it. Has he ever thought about your feelings? If you hadn't gone to look for your child at the beginning, you would have slipped out of the confinement, but now you are so afraid of the cold, and your health is so bad? " Lan Qing mumbles, but LAN Jingyi sits down and quickly points up the gossip forum with the mouse.
A very eye-catching title: President Jiang went to work with his illegitimate son, which caused t city Huaichun girl's broken heart.
Photos, one by one.
There is a single picture of the baby, and there is also a picture of Jiang Jun holding the baby. When you look at the angle of the picture, you can see that it was taken secretly.
Wearing a suit, Jiang Jun looks more and more handsome. It's clear that his formal dress doesn't match the little things in his arms, but looking at it, it's so harmonious.
Although the photo was taken secretly, it was clear enough for LAN Jingyi to see the child's small face clearly. It was her child. It must be.
How could he be so cruel?
At this moment, LAN Jingyi wants to rush to Jiang Junyue and slap him hard.
I hate him.
He didn't know how hard she had been for more than eight months. She was tortured by the pain of losing her child day and night. She looked at the baby and Jiang Junyue with tears. The child finally had a whereabouts.
I don't know how long it took until xiaoqinqin's "Dad" came from behind, and she said, "Mom, I'm going to book a ticket, and I'll go back in a few days."