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The ingot was born in this chaotic situation, but not long after it was born, when Mo Little Ant went to see her, he saw Su Wen sitting in the simple and crude rental house with red eyes, and the ingot was no longer there.

"I can't hand him over, and I've had enough of being manipulated." Su Wen gritted his teeth and told the little ant.

Three months later, Sue wrote a letter and left for England. During that time, they kept in touch.

She knew that Su had written a letter to find her mother and sister who had emigrated to other countries in their early years. She knew that she had worked at many jobs, and she also knew that she had entered an excellent university to study law.

"Have you never really liked Du Haichuan?" Retracting his thoughts, Mo ant asked softly.

In fact, Mo Little Ants had a good impression of Du Haichuan. Although he had never seen him in person, he could feel from Su Hao's words that the boy was not bad.

Otherwise, Su Mo wouldn't have accepted him.

Although they only wanted to treat him as an ungrateful person, not all men could be such an unworthy person.

Su Ming had also made up his mind to write a letter.

It's too... What a pity, right?

Su Wen was silent for a moment, then he turned his head and said indifferently: "Forget it, that child really misses his mother. If we really were to marry him, even if he didn't leave me, and didn't avoid the ingots of treasures, I'm afraid that his family would never let this matter go either. I don't want to embarrass him. "

Du Haichuan was a good child, even if he left her alone in the middle of the road, Su Hao still did not want to deny this fact.

And because of this, she suddenly didn't want to continue.

Write a letter," Mo Little Ant took her hand and whispered, "Don't give up so easily. There aren't many good men left in this world. Why did you have to spend your life fighting with that evil man? "No one will sympathize with you until your bones are gone. Anyhow, see Du Haichuan again?

"I know. I need to get my luggage back from him. He has my passport and ID." Su Ming replied with a noncommittal reply.

Mo Juren was too lazy to elaborate.

When the two women slept at night, they would naturally gossip a lot, but most of the time, it was the small ants who talked.

New company, new employee, and a few days ago when the orphanage met with Yuanbao, in the end, Mo Little Ant's voice changed and he asked Su Hao, "If you and Du Haichuan are not fated, what are your plans?"

"Plans?" Su Wen's body shrank, and his voice became cold and indifferent, as if he returned to his high school beauty's appearance. "I just want to sell myself again. Since no one is reliable, we can only rely on ourselves. "

The child was already two years old. If he could not return to his mother's side at this time, he would truly be an orphan.

"..." Go to sleep, I'll take leave tomorrow and accompany you to see the ingots. " For some inexplicable reason, Mo Little Ant felt sad. After pausing for a moment, he comforted her and then turned off the lamp.

Outside, the rain continued to fall without stopping for the entire night.