Li xingruo pulled Yan Shu out of the kitchen and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"There is something wrong with you these two days." Li xingruo looked at Yan Shu with a serious face, "if there's something really going on, don't try to hide it from me!"

Yan Shu had no choice but to bend her lips, looked at little Laurie, and said softly, "years old, will you go upstairs and help Mommy get her coat? It's on the sofa in the bedroom."

"Mommy, you want to support me again!" Yan Xiaosui frowned, and his pink face was filled with dissatisfaction.

"Will you help Mommy with it?" Yan Shu looked at her baby daughter with innocent big eyes. "Mommy was just injured and bleeding..."

"All right!" Yan Xiaosui put down his doll, jumped off the sofa and walked towards the stairs.

Yan Shu looked at Yan Xiaosui, who was walking away, and slowly said, "before you came, I met Shaoheng at the birthday party of President Yi's wife. He is now with Yan Wei, and the two have a child, which is already four years old."

Li xingruo listened to Yan Shu take the initiative to talk about this, slightly stunned, and then slowed down, "are they embarrassing you?"

"That's not true, Yan Wei. You know, she's like that." Yan Shu said, frowning slightly, "I don't know what happened these two days. I always feel insecure, as if something is going to happen."

"I see, your restlessness is obviously influenced by your ex husband." Li xingruo glanced at his mouth and hit the nail on the head.

Hearing the words, Yan Shu was a little trance, "is it?"

But she didn't seem to have the same feeling for Shaoheng.

She admitted that when she met Shaoheng again at President Yi's banquet that day, she felt a little pain in her heart.

It was just a moment, and there was no other emotion after that.

"Aren't you still in love with that scum?" Seeing Yan Shu's thoughtful appearance, Li xingruo accentuated his tone, "don't make a fool of yourself!"

"For a man like Shaoheng, you are lucky to leave him. Don't be confused for a moment and plunge into it again." Li xingruo looked serious, "and you also said that it was only a year since you left, maybe less than a year, that man got together with your stepsister. It can be seen that he didn't really mean much to you at the beginning."

"Maybe... It was Shaoheng and Yan Wei who designed you that night. It's not necessarily."

Li xingruo's words pulled Yan Shu's thoughts back from meditation, "you're right."

"You said this vast sea of people, how can I find my son?" Yan Shu thought of her eldest son who was taken away by Shaoheng's mother at birth.

"You didn't tell me when you were pregnant, otherwise I wouldn't let you go through such a thing at the moment of giving birth." Li xingruo was full of heartache when he thought of Yan Shu's birth five years ago.

"A woman who gives birth to a child is going through hell, and there is no one around to take care of her. Fortunately, God has left a year for you, otherwise..."

If Li Xing thought, his heart could not help but ache faintly.

This kind of sadness is not only for Yan Shu, but also for herself.

Yan Shu noticed that Li xingruo's mood was wrong and held her hand, "well, don't say these unhappy things."

At this time, Yan Xiaosui came down the stairs with a big coat, half of which was dragged on the ground.

Little Lori saw Yan Shu holding Li xingruo's hand, and their expressions were very dignified.

"Mommy, godmother, why are you two so weird?" Yan Xiaosui put his coat on the sofa and walked to them.

"You two shouldn't be like what's on TV?" Yan Xiaosui said, and his eyes fell on Yan Shu and Li xingruo's hands, looking at them vaguely.