Although he knew that Song Qingge would not object, he was still very happy to hear her say it herself.
"Qingge, thank you."
Song Qingge shook his head: "Thank me for what? This is what we should do, isn't it?"
"yes."
Su Changfeng nodded: "From now on, I will raise Susu and Yueyue with you. I think there will be no big problem."
"Um."
Jiang Li was so angry that she was shaking all over.
"I don't care about you anymore. Whatever you like, don't ask me to take care of your children in the future!"
After saying that, she threw away her arms and left.
Next to him, Song Shiming, who just stood aside did not dare to speak. Only when he saw Jiang Li leaving did he dare to come over.
"Dad, do you and mom have the same attitude?" Song Qingge looked at him and asked.
Song Shiming said: "Don't pay attention to your mother. She is unreasonable, but I am still reasonable."
"I will help you take care of Susu and Yueyue from now on."
Su Changfeng smiled and said: "Thank you, Dad."
Song Shiming waved his hand: "Okay, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."
Once Jiang Li and Song Shiming are taken care of, there is nothing to worry about.
That night, Song Qingge happily took a bath with her two children and tidied up.
But when he came out of the bathroom, Song Qingge's eyes were red.
Su Changfeng saw Song Qingge's expression was wrong and walked over quickly: "Qingge, what's wrong?"
Song Qingge covered her mouth with tears rolling down her cheeks: "When I gave Yueyue a bath just now, I saw that there was not a single good spot on her body...it was all filled with dense needle holes and wounds..."
"I asked her what was going on, but Yueyue refused to say anything, as if she was afraid of something..."
"Changfeng, didn't you say that you sent Yueyue and the others to an orphanage before? How could she be treated like this?"
Su Changfeng's face looked a little gloomy.
"There should be a problem with the orphanage. Leave this matter to me."
Song Qingge nodded: "Changfeng, if there is really a problem with the orphanage, you have to act quickly. I heard from Yueyue that there are dozens of children in that orphanage."
Su Changfeng nodded.
"Don't worry, I will take care of it."
"Well..." Song Qingge wiped away her tears and returned to the room.
Su Changfeng stood at the door, took out a cigarette and lit it, then dialed Mo Ying's phone.
"Boss, you have made a habit of calling me every time in the middle of the night." Mo Ying "complained" on the other side of the phone.
"Mo Ying, how did you deal with those begging children before?" There was a trace of dissatisfaction in Su Changfeng's voice.
Mo Ying immediately noticed something was wrong with his tone.
"Brother Feng, what happened? I sent them all to a welfare home in downtown Hangzhou. Po Jun also knows about this."
Su Changfeng said: "You can send me the detailed information about this orphanage in five minutes."
