In a few days, Xiang Qian had prepared fake documents for Hua Zhao and Ye Shen, a Hong Kong ID card.
In fact, with the ability to spend more money, you can really do it.
But Hua Zhao didn't let it go.
Seriously, are they really from Hong Kong?
No, the identity of a mainlander is the most precious.
Thanks to this age without the Internet, this fake ID card can now be used as a real one. At least you can stay in a hotel without any problem.
Moreover, even if these two people who are well-dressed and elegant walk out on the street, no one will come to check their ID cards.
When they came to check, the two of them said a few words in English and said they didn't bring any documents, and everything was settled.
She successfully moved into a presidential suite with an unparalleled sea view, washed little Shenxing cleanly, put on the softest baby clothes, and watched him show his first smile to her.
Hua Zhao almost shed tears again.
But her heart finally settled in her stomach.
"Call Zhou Bing and the others over, let's celebrate." Hua Zhao said.
The port city is neither big nor small, and there are so many people there that it is inconvenient to search for information. The few people who came together were busy collecting information, and they still don’t know that they have found the child.
Hua Zhao didn't expect to be so lucky, and found Hua Xiaoyu's door in no time.
However, she remembered the memory she had just checked and knew that it was actually Cai Chunni's fault.
Logically speaking, if a child is sick, even if he seeks medical treatment, he should do so secretly. It was only after she publicized it in a big way that they heard the news.
Otherwise, it would be really difficult to find someone in an era where there is a huge crowd, no surveillance, no computers, and all information is obtained by word of mouth.
Or find a child who has been hidden.
Ye Shen called Xiang Qian.
After a while, Zhou Bing arrived.
Seeing the child in Hua Zhao's arms, Zhou Bing's eyes suddenly turned red.
Even a tough man will shed tears.
He had already prepared for the worst, but unexpectedly, things took a turn for the worse and the child finally came back.
Zhou Bing sniffed twice and did not dare to speak. He was afraid that he would cry if he opened his mouth.
Ye Shen patted his shoulder, saying nothing.
One after another, several other people arrived.
His performance is similar to Zhou Bing's.
Over the years, Hua Zhao has treated them like family members, and they have treated Hua Zhao the same way.
Now that the baby is finally back safely, they feel as lucky and happy as if their lost child has been found again.
The only one who behaves normally and can still talk is Xiang Qian.
"What a good baby, so beautiful!" He looked at Xiao Shenxing and said, "Didn't you say he's a boy? Why does he look like a girl? He's so white, and he has eyelashes that are so long?"
he exclaimed exaggeratedly.
He got married here and had a baby not long ago. He knew that newborns who are only ten days old usually have no eyelashes, and the edema has not gone away completely, so they are a little ugly.
But the white one in Hua Zhao's arms looked like the eyelashes on her eyes were dark and long.
Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Xiao Shenxing trembled with fright, opened his eyes in horror, opened his mouth and cried.
Hua Zhao suddenly felt extremely distressed, and quickly patted and coaxed her to comfort him.
"Sorry, sorry." Xiang Qian apologized quickly.
But it doesn't work.
He was immediately held down and beaten by several Zhou soldiers.
Xiang Qian became sensible this time and held his mouth tightly, not daring to speak out even after being beaten.
The Zhou soldiers did not go too far, fearing that the sound of fighting would frighten Xiao Shenxing.
But if you don’t hit, you can pinch!
This is not a unique skill of women, they can do it too!
Perhaps because he knew his mother was here, Xiao Shenxing was very coaxing this time and stopped crying after crying twice.
