After class at noon, Qiao Mu didn't go to the restaurant with Qiuning, but went out of the school with his schoolbag on his back.
The appointment with Deng Li is 11:50. It's already 11:45.
She walked and stopped, looked at her toes and hesitated for a while.
But on second thought, I have to know sooner or later. Why so pretentious?
Deng Li came early. She had been waiting for Qiao mu for a while. Seeing that the time was coming, Qiao Mu hadn't come yet. She took out her mobile phone in some anxiety and wanted to urge her again.
As soon as she dialed the phone, the bell rang behind her. She suddenly turned her head and saw Qiao mu. She quickly stood up and welcomed him.
"Mu Mu, you're here."
Joe Mu avoided her and wanted to touch her hand. Without talking, he went to the other end of the table and sat down.
Deng Li smiled twice, poured Qiao Mu a glass of water, and then pushed the menu to Qiao mu. "Mu Mu, look what you like to eat. Mom doesn't know that."
Joe Mu raised his eyes and looked coldly at the woman who tried to please her.
She looks nothing like her. How could she be her daughter?
But she knew that even if her words were false, the photos could not be false.
"You don't have to eat. Say your purpose."
Deng Li smiled and her tears flowed down directly. She grabbed Qiao Mu's hand on the table, "Mu Mu, mom knew she was wrong. Mom shouldn't have thrown you at that time."
Qiao Mu sneered and sneered, "do you still want to say that you had difficulties in throwing me away? Or, after you threw me away, you regretted and went back to find me?"
Deng Li's face was stiff and her eyes crossed with disgust, which was well covered up by her.
"Ha ha, Mu Mu."
Qiao Mu suddenly interrupted her, "I just want to know what it was like for you to throw me next to the dustbin on such a cold day, and cover it tightly with cartons. You did this for fear that I wouldn't die?"
Deng Li couldn't hang up completely on the face asked by Qiao mu. Her eyes dodged and didn't dare to look at Qiao mu.
Qiao Mu was right. She threw her next to the trash can and covered her tightly with cartons, just to let Qiao Mu live and die.
After all, it was raining that day, the weather was very cold, it was below zero, and there were not many pedestrians in that place. Children for several months could not last long without food and drink.
Why did you leave her by the trash can?
Because in her eyes, Qiao Mu at that time was rubbish!
From the first day of her birth, she had made plans. It was kind of her not to strangle her!
The more Deng Li didn't speak, the more Qiao Mu despised her. She had an answer in her heart, and the colder her heart was.
It seems that she guessed right. Deng Li didn't care about her life or death at the beginning!
Just ask, if the family really has difficulties and can't afford to raise children, parents will find a good family to send them out for adoption, or abandon them in an orphanage. Who will throw such a small child next to the trash can?
"Mumu, I really had difficulties at the beginning. I loved you. I regretted it at the beginning. I was wrong and found you for a long time, but I couldn't find you after the demolition of forestry street."
Deng Li burst into tears as she said, looking very sad.
Joe Mu hated her so much that he turned his face and didn't go to see her.
"I'll ask you a question."
Deng Li was stunned and nodded again and again, "you say, I know, I know, I'll tell you all!"
Joe Mu turned his head and stared at her. His pink lips lifted slightly, "who did you have me with?"
While Deng Li raised her hand and wiped her tears, a strange flash flashed in her eyes, which was filled with excitement.
She sobbed and said, "your father is the eldest son of Xi's family in Jiangcheng."
Qiao Mu's face turned white in an instant. Her hand under the table suddenly tightened. She clenched her fist, but the more it was, the more shaking her hand was.
My heart seemed to be kneaded by a big hand until it was bleeding and broken.
She stared at her, trembling / shaking her voice, clenched her teeth, and jumped out hard word by word, "tell me again!"
With that, she tried to close her eyes, trying to force down the steady stream of tears, but the tears still flowed out uncontrollably.
"Mumu, don't cry. What are you crying for?"
"Go away, don't touch me!" Joe Mu pushed her away, yelled at her, picked up his schoolbag and ran out.
Deng Li's lips bent first, and then hurriedly caught up with her. She grabbed Qiao Mu's hand and said with a cry, "Mu Mu, mom really knows it's wrong, but go and see your father. Your father has made a big trouble and is still locked up in the police station. He will be very happy if he knows I found you!"
Qiao Mu threw away a handful of tears and suddenly turned his head. His clear black eyes were full of pain and resentment!
She said hoarsely, "you've been with so many men. I'm afraid you don't know who gave birth to me. I won't recognize you. I hate you. You're not qualified to be parents!"
Deng Li blushed when she said that you told so many men.
At the thought of Xi Lufeng's sinister appearance, she excited for a moment, came forward and grabbed Qiao Mu's hand and said sharply, "whether you admit it or not, I'm your mother. Even if I threw you away at the beginning, I can't change the fact that I'm your mother and Xi's journey is your father!"
"I'm not! I'm not! "
Qiao Mu's tearful eyes were whirling, terrified and struggling, but Deng Li just clung to her and didn't let go.
Just then, two young men ran over quickly, and one of them pinched Deng Li's wrist.
Deng Li felt pain, released Qiao Mu's hand and looked at her ruthlessly. Just now she had to recognize that her daughter's poor appearance no longer existed.
The two men protected Qiao Mu behind them and looked warily at the middle-aged woman in front of them.
Seeing this, Deng Li knew she couldn't take advantage of it.
She looked at Qiao mu, who was trembling with tears on her face, and felt a burst of joy in her heart.
At the thought of what happened to her that year, she was going crazy. She wanted revenge, revenge!
As soon as her face changed, she said again, "I know you can't accept it for a while. I'll give you time to accept it, but Mumu, you know, I'm you."
Joe Mu fiercely interrupted her, staring at her with scarlet eyes and clenched his small fist, "shut up!"
"Madam, calm down. I'm always on my way."
Deng Li was so happy that she suddenly asked, "President Xi? Who is it? Is it simuccio? "
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, she pretended to shake again, and her tears began to fall again.
"Muqiao, really? What do you have to do with him? "
After that, she seemed to think of something and covered her mouth in surprise. "Is it you who recently reported Mrs. Xi?"