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Can you still get the baby's real mother back?

Standing next to Bai Xiao, Ye Hehuan looked at Pei Qiyou's mobile phone and suddenly couldn't understand his feelings for Bai Xiao.

If Pei Qiyou parked his car downstairs in the Xingyu Capital Apartment before, it was a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate, then when he saw Pei Qiyou lying unconscious in the intensive care unit, the phone number on the phone screen and the dyed card in Bai Xiao's hand

When the photo was taken of blood, she couldn't help but feel a little soft.

Ye Hehuan looked at Bai Xiao: "What are you going to do now?" Should you forgive him or continue with the divorce procedures?

"I don't know." Bai Xiao sat on the chair next to him, crossing his arms, "I don't know anything now."

She wanted to divorce Pei Qiyou, even though she blamed him and hated him, she never thought of letting him disappear from this world.

If he hadn't pushed him away in time, she would be the one lying motionless inside now.

Ye Hehuan sighed, hugged Bai Xiao into his arms and comforted: "I will support you no matter what you want to do."

After a moment, Bai Xiao came back to her senses and remembered another thing. She immediately took out her mobile phone from her bag. Sure enough, the entire screen was filled with missed calls.

A text message came into her sight——

Xiaobai, I'm waiting for you in the classroom. If you arrive, remember to call me and I'll go out to pick you up.

Bai Xiao called back, but there was a busy signal on the other side.

"What's wrong?" Ye Hehuan noticed that Bai Xiao's expression was wrong.

Bai Xiao had already picked up her bag and stood up, "I have something to go out for. He Huan, please help me take care of it here first."

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Bai Xiao hurried to the school, subconsciously looking for the red figure at the school gate, but to no avail, she ran to the fourth grade classroom.

When passing by the office, I happened to meet Teacher Yu who was carrying a bag and preparing to go home.

"Miss Bai?" Teacher Yu still had some impression of Bai Xiao, "Lu Xiaoma's mother has stopped pursuing the case. There is no need for you to make this trip again."

Bai Xiao was confused when he heard: "Why don't you pursue it?"

Seeing that Bai Xiao seemed to be unaware, Teacher Yu described what had just happened, "Yu Jingxi has been picked up by his grandmother."

"Did he fight with his classmates?" Bai Xiao's focus was on the fight, "Was he injured?"

"Children are just quarreling with each other, but it's nothing serious."

Teacher Yu looked at his watch and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Bai, I have an important appointment later."

Watching the teacher leave, when Bai Xiao turned around, her attention was attracted by the cake box on the table in the first row of the classroom through the window. She pushed open the ajar door and went in. What she saw was a box with cute and exquisite packaging. It was small.

The cheesecake is placed inside.

When Bai Xiao held the cake in her hands, she didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling.

She took the cake and called Yu Jingxi while walking towards the school gate. The signal was still busy, but the sole of her foot was hit by something hard.

Bai Xiao lowered her head. There was a smashed small mobile phone lying on the concrete floor. The back cover was broken into two parts and the battery fell out. The familiar joyful pattern made her suddenly feel her breathing becoming suppressed. She squatted down to pick it up, but nothing happened.

How to restore your phone to its original appearance.

Uncomfortable discomfort filled her senses. Bai Xiao stood on the road holding a cake and a broken mobile phone. Thinking of Yu Jingxi's smiling face, sourness and helplessness swept over her. This feeling was worse than when Pei Qiyou didn't want her anymore.

Indescribable emptiness and loneliness.

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When Yu Shaoting was at the company, he received a call from Mrs. Yu, saying that Yu Jingxi had fought with a classmate again.

The little ancestor didn't stop, and a large bruise appeared on his forehead. As for the other party, Yu Jingxi's iron head hit him, and two of his front teeth fell out.

Lin Qian knocked on the door with a document and came in: "Mr. Yu, there is a dinner party at seven o'clock in the evening with Director Cao of the Audit Bureau."

Yu Shaoting signed his name at the bottom of the last page of the document and handed it back to Lin Qian, but when Lin Qian was about to leave the office, he called out to him.

"Let Vice President Xu go and socialize, I won't go there."

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Yu Shaoting did not return to Qinyuan, but drove directly to the military compound. It was only half past four in the evening when he arrived at the door.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I heard a burst of laughter and laughter. In addition to Mrs. Yu, there was also the soft voice of a young girl.

Sure enough, there was a mother and daughter sitting on the sofa in the living room, chatting with the old lady.

"If you like it, ask my friend to bring you a few more boxes next time she goes to Yunnan."

Mrs. Yu nodded with a smile on her face, touched the hand of the girl next to her, noticed the movement at the door, turned her head and saw Yu Shaoting who had changed into slippers and came in. His legs were slender and straight, and his well-fitting suit outlined his tall figure.

, he attracted the attention of three women as soon as he appeared outside the living room.

"Come back?" Mrs. Yu suddenly found that her youngest son was becoming more and more masculine.

Yu Shaoting said "hmm" and started to go upstairs while loosening his tie.

"Xiao San, do you still remember Political Commissar Qian? I worked with your father in H City. This is Political Commissar Qian's wife." Mrs. Yu stopped him, and turned to Mrs. Qian and said, "

Wenjuan, you haven’t seen your mistress since your old friend was transferred from Military Region C, right?”

Mrs. Qian smiled and nodded: "Yes, it has been almost fifteen years. My Yueyue was only ten years old at that time."

"When you mentioned it, I also remembered that at that time Yueyue often grabbed my mistress's clothes and called her third brother."

The girl sitting next to her blushed, stood up, and softly called "Third Young Master."

"Why are you so angry?" Mrs. Yu feigned displeasure and glared at Qian Yue, "What did you call him when you were a kid?"

Qian Yue glanced at Yu Shaoting shyly, lowered her head, and Wu Nong whispered, with a girlish feeling, "Third brother."

Yu Shaoting did not respond and looked at the old lady who was smiling from ear to ear, "Mom, have you made milk for Jing Xi? He is used to drinking milk before dinner."

Mrs. Qian's smile faltered. Obviously, this rather sensitive name should not be mentioned in this harmonious atmosphere.

Mrs. Yu smiled coquettishly, "I really forgot, how about you sit down for a while. Mistress, come over and chat with the guests for a while..."

But when the old lady turned around, where was Yu Shaoting's figure outside the living room?

"This child..." Old Mrs. Yu smiled a little uncontrollably, "Maybe she's embarrassed, don't take it to heart!"

Qian Yue looked away from the stairs, shook his head shyly, and held his mother's arm, "We took the liberty of coming to disturb you."

This is actually a blind date in disguise, and both parties know it very well.

The more Mrs. Yu sees Qian Yue, a well-behaved and sensible person, the more she likes him, "Then you guys sit down and I'll go up and see my grandson."

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Mrs. Yu went upstairs, and instead of making milk for Yu Jingxi, she opened the door to Yu Shaoting's bedroom.

Yu Shaoting had just changed into home clothes and came out of the bathroom.

"You don't like Yueyue?" The old lady didn't mince words.

Yu Shaoting poured a glass of water and answered bluntly, "She is just a child, so she is not suitable for me."

"What's inappropriate?" The old lady said anxiously, "You are only nine years older than her. Besides, couldn't you see that Yueyue likes you? I heard from Wenjuan that Yueyue has never been

I got a boyfriend, and when I moved out, he kept calling me “third brother, third brother, third brother.”

Yu Shaoting sat down on the sofa, opened his laptop, and did not comment on the old lady's sincere statement.

"You yourself said just now that Jingxi needs someone to take care of her. The child fought with his classmates again today because he was said to have no mother." Old Mrs. Yu couldn't help crying when she talked about what happened at noon, "Can you bear the heart?

Let him grow up surrounded by the ridicule of his peers?"

The old lady wiped her tears while paying attention to her son's expression, "I really like this little girl. How about you give it a try with Yueyue?"

"If you really like it, I don't mind multiple baby mothers."

"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mrs. Yu blushed in anger.

Seeing that her son had no intention of relenting, the old lady was helpless. She sighed and suddenly thought of something and said, "Yueyue, if you don't like it, what about that teacher Bai from before? I heard Aunt Li say that she went to attend Jingxi's meeting today."

Did you have a parent-teacher meeting?"

Yu Shaoting closed his notebook impatiently: "Mom, does Jing Xi know that you have been thinking about finding a stepmother for him all day?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, understood what he meant, and raised her voice: "Is it wrong for me to think about you two? Both of you are like this, you can live alone if you want, but what about my grandson?

If you are looking for the stepmother, can you still find the child's biological mother?"

Mrs. Yu has been tortured to death by her two sons over the years, and her questioning was full of grievances and resentment.

The bedroom suddenly became quiet.

Yu Shaoting did not contradict or say anything. He stood up, walked around the old lady, opened the door and went out.

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Offsite interview:

Lanke: Qian Yue is twenty-five years old. You said she is a child and not suitable for you. Then what do you think of the combination of thirty-four and twenty-four?

Yu Shaoting looked sideways, and there was only one word: Get lost.


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