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After Fang Xiu said everything she wanted to say, she left Jing Xin alone and was startled by the three people standing outside the door when she was about to leave. When did they come, and did they hear what she said to Jing Xin?
“Qin Xue, Mr. Chu, Mr. Li, when did you guys get here?” Fang Xiu awkwardly asked, wondering if what she said was too much.
“We just arrived, where are you heading?” Qin Xue pretended not to know and asked.
“Oh, well, Jing Xin is awake now, so I need to go pick up Taotao. It’s not a solution to keep leaving him with others.” Fang Xiu usually gave people some money during the day to help take care of Taotao, and she would pick him up at night.
She didn’t know if it was just her imagination, but she found that Taotao seemed to be a little afraid of people. Although he didn’t cry and didn’t talk, Fang Xiu felt a sense of fear in his eyes.
So no matter what, she couldn’t keep leaving Taotao with others.
“That’s fine, then why don’t you bring Taotao to see his father? After all, Jing Xin hasn’t met Taotao yet. Now that Jing Xin is awake, it’s time for the father and son to meet, right?” Qin Xue said softly.
“Yes, I know. You guys go on in, I’ll go pick up Taotao.” Fang Xiu certainly understood Qin Xue’s meaning, but right now she really didn’t know what the right thing to do was.
“Li Dabao, go and take Fang Xiu back, and bring Taotao here to see Mr. Jing after picking him up,” Chu Molin cooperated with Qin Xue and said to Li Dabao.
“Mr. Chu, that’s not necessary, I can just take the shuttle bus back,” Fang Xiu hastily refused. She wouldn’t dare let Li Dabao provide her transportation multiple times. She was just an ordinary person, not a big shot.
“Yes, Mr. Chu, I’ll go start the car,” Li Dabao, of course, would listen to Chu Molin’s words.
“Go ahead, be careful,” Chu Molin looked at Li Dabao and said.
After saluting, Li Dabao left, and Fang Xiu opened her mouth to say something, but ultimately didn’t speak.
“Just go, don’t overthink things. Some things can’t be figured out,” Qin Xue patted Fang Xiu’s shoulder and said.
“Okay, I’ll go. You guys go in; he’s awake,” Fang Xiu nodded in response.
“Okay, go ahead,” Qin Xue spoke softly, hoping Fang Xiu wouldn’t dwell on it.
Fang Xiu nodded and left. Since she couldn’t avoid it, facing it calmly was the only option.
“Chu Molin, do you think Jing Xin will understand what Fang Xiu did?” Qin Xue asked with some concern.
“Jing Xin will understand, he’s a responsible man,” Chu Molin had spent a few years with Jing Xin and had some understanding of him.
“I hope so,” Qin Xue knew how Fang Xiu had struggled to raise her child on her own.
“Don’t think too much, you shouldn’t worry about other people’s affairs. Just pay more attention to yourself,” Chu Molin looked at his wife helplessly. She always found a way to worry about others even when she had her own issues to deal with.
“I got it,” Qin Xue was a little embarrassed, as Chu Molin’s words made her feel she might be overstepping.
“Let’s go in and have a look,” Chu Molin took Qin Xue’s hand and pushed open the door.
“Mr. Chu, what brings you here?” Jing Xin asked with some disappointment, as he had thought the door opening meant Fang Xiu had come back. But that wasn’t the case.
“Why, you’re very disappointed?” Chu Molin asked as he and Qin Xue walked to the bedside.
“No, I wouldn’t dare be,” Jing Xin knew Chu Molin well, as he never held back when dealing with people.
“Good to know, how are you feeling?” Chu Molin pulled a chair over for Qin Xue to sit on and continued to ask Jing Xin.
“I’m okay, who is this?” Jing Xin didn’t know Qin Xue, as Chu Molin hadn’t been married yet when Jing Xin went undercover.