Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"It's okay, as long as the baby recovers, you don't have to be so polite."

Gently patting Mrs. Huang on the shoulder, Qin Yiren knew that she must have had a hard time, and just wanted to comfort her a few more words, but suddenly heard the sound of the key being inserted into the door lock.

Because several people were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and they all looked back at the same time when they heard the sound.

The door slammed open, and the man cursed cursingly: "Damn it, those bastards actually hit me so hard..."

Having said that, he kicked off the shoes on his feet, and the shoes slammed against the wall, scaring the baby to cry.

"Cry, cry, cry, cry all day long, what an annoying little brat! My fortune was scared away by you kid..."

Muttering even more outrageous words, Huang Wei yawned reeking of alcohol, raised his head while stepping on his slippers, and looked at the two extra people in the house who stood there in a daze.

On the sofa, Chu Xianian subconsciously protected Qin Yiren behind him, frowning at the scum that suddenly appeared.

Mrs. Huang was crying so much that she couldn't control herself. When she saw her husband appear, she burst into tears and said, "Awei, thank your sister quickly. She promised to let our little tiger go to the hospital for medical treatment, and she will bear all the expenses."

Although the married husband is not a thing, but Mrs. Huang is not an idiot, of course she understands that there is only one reason for Chu Xianian's selfless help, and that is Qin Yiren.

But Huang Wei spat in disdain, lazily came to the living room, glanced at the crying little guy, and then set his eyes on Qin Yiren.

Looking up and down at her exquisite attire, he grinned and said, "I said, if you really have money and nowhere to spend it, why don't you help me pay off the debt, it's useless to cure this brat, it's a mess at all. You idiot, at this age you can't even be called a dad."

No one, including Mrs. Huang, expected him to say such a thing.

Mrs. Huang's face was pale, trembling all over, she turned back and put the baby on the sofa, and rushed towards Huang Wei: "You trash, if the baby can't see a disease, I will fight with you!"

Huang Wei let her push and push without moving a muscle, and stared at Qin Yiren with his eyes motionless, apparently thinking that he could squeeze oil out of the other party and solve the current embarrassing situation.

Qin Yiren looked at each other indifferently.

Before, Huang Wei came to her to ask for money as a matter of course, but she didn't have any memory of being Huang Qian.

It's just that Xia Ye told her the ins and outs, and she gave 200 million to understand the matter.

But now, according to the episodes she recalled, it proved that Huang Wei was a bastard since she was a child, and often bullied her when her adoptive mother was not at home, which made her terrified when she was a child.

Seeing from the man's face the man's ferocious look when he was a child, Qin Yiren said without hesitation: "My money has something to spend, so I won't waste it on people like you."

"Hey, what do you call a person like me?"

Huang Wei became impatient when he didn't get the answer he wanted.

He pushed away his wife who was standing in front of him, and cursed while the child was crying: "If it wasn't for my mother, you would have died of starvation on the side of the road, and was picked up and used as a girl! It's because I adopted you, my mother is so tired." Short life, isn't it natural for you to help me pay off my debt?"

Qin Yiren didn't believe his nonsense at all, but she didn't have any memories other than her childhood, so she couldn't find any reasonable words to refute him.

On the contrary, Mrs. Huang stood up like crazy, and scolded angrily with disheveled hair: "Huang Wei, you really have the face to say such a thing, and the neighbors are talking about it. If you weren't good at gambling back then, your family would not have a good life." , mother-in-law can die so early?"

Being exposed to the hypocritical lies, Huang Wei became furious, pushed Mrs. Huang to the ground again, and shouted cheekily: "I don't care, all those reminders will kill me. If my life is not good, you Don't even think about it."

Hearing the man's obscenities, Chu Xiannian patted Qin Yiren's back lightly, took her into his arms to protect her, and said slowly, "Huang Wei, you are only afraid of those debt collectors, aren't you afraid of me? "

"you……"

Huang Weigang wanted to yell, but he swallowed it after thinking about it, and said sternly, "Mr. Chu, I know you are a big shot, and big shots shouldn't be as knowledgeable as trash like me. As long as you give me money, I promise I won't say anything." ,otherwise……"

Laughing twice, he looked meaningfully at the two people embracing each other, "If I remember correctly, the relationship between you two seems to be a key topic, if I sell the news to the reporter, maybe I can get a One hundred and eighty thousand."

Such a straightforward threat made Qin Yiren slightly frown.

In her opinion, Huang Wei can be called a rare scumbag in the world, and it is not surprising to do anything.

only……

She didn't want to accept Huang Wei's blackmail, but if Huang Wei really reported the news to the reporter, it would definitely implicate Chu Xiannian.

Seeing Qin Yiren's troubled expression, Chu Xiannian didn't say anything, but just looked at Huang Wei expressionlessly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, it was a self-evident threat.

Next to him, Mrs. Huang endured the pain and stood up firmly, scolding her head and face angrily: "You shameless bastard, you promised to save our son, and you actually think of revenge?"

"Otherwise? Are they willing to spend money on a fool, but not on saving her elder brother?"

Speaking of this, Huang Wei shivered. He really didn't dare to face those vicious loan sharks anymore, and would rather play a rascal in front of Qin Yiren.

But Qin Yiren looked more ruthless than the last time we met, he didn't have any enthusiasm for his brother, he just hid in the adulterer's arms coldly, looking at him with extremely indifferent eyes.

Those eyes that looked at garbage hurt Huang Wei's self-esteem.

With Chu Xiannian here, he didn't dare to get angry at Qin Yiren anymore, so he turned his head and yelled at the baby on the sofa: "Cry, cry, cry, cry, I think you deserve a beating!"

The baby was already frightened, but now he didn't stop crying, and suddenly cried even more fiercely.

Mrs. Huang bit her lip angrily, stepped forward and continued to entangle with Huang Wei, the room was filled with the sound of cursing and crying, which was quite different from the fragments in Qin Yiren's memory.

Raising his hand to support the painful forehead, Qin Yiren said uneasy: "Huang Wei, just say one more word, and Chu Xianian and I will leave immediately, and you will get nothing."

Threatening with interests, firmly grasping Huang Wei's seven inches.

He immediately admitted his cowardice, sat down on the sofa with a sullen face, took out a cigarette and lit it, and didn't care about the crying baby next to him.

Mrs. Huang stared at him bitterly, held the baby in her arms, and coaxed the baby not to cry, wishing to be as far away from Huang Wei as possible.

Soon, the room fell silent.

Qin Yiren was still holding the small crown in her hand. She planned to find a suitable time to ask Mrs. Huang to ask to take a look at the master bedroom, but Huang Wei's return disrupted her plan. Don't want to stay here long.

However, after finally coming here once, you can't leave empty-handed.

Looking up at Mrs. Huang who was sobbing, she asked gently: "Sorry, I haven't come back here for a long time. I want to see the room of my adoptive mother. Is it convenient?"

"Convenient, of course."

Mrs. Huang nodded immediately, afraid that because of Huang Wei's nonsense, she would destroy the salvation and hope she had so hard to hope for.

Holding the baby and leading Qin Yiren to the door, she briefly introduced: "I married Huang Wei while pregnant, I didn't add anything to the house, the master bedroom just changed to a bed, and the desk and wardrobe are all from before. "

After hearing this, Huang Wei became excited again.

He quickly jumped up from the sofa, as if he was about to rush over to beat someone, "What's the matter, if you despise me for being poor, marry a rich man as soon as possible, and don't waste time with me!"

"To shut up."

Chu Xinian knew that he still wanted to find fault, so he deliberately stayed in the living room and looked at the other party, and said with a half-smile: "Just say one more word, and I guarantee that the debtor will find you immediately."

Huang Wei gritted his teeth and looked at him, his bruised and purple face became even more ferocious.

Chu Xiannian stared at him indifferently, Huang Wei was terrified by the invisible oppression, and had no choice but to sit back on the sofa angrily.

Qin Yiren glanced back at them, and slowly opened the door.

The memories she recovered are not many, and one of them is that she took a small red flower in the kindergarten and showed it to her adoptive mother with great interest.

In the end, Huang Wei snatched her away, threw her on the ground and stomped on her fiercely until she was scared to cry.

As the door slowly opened, Qin Yiren held his breath and slowly walked into the room.

As Mrs. Huang said, the room kept most of its old style.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room through the window, and Qin Yiren stared blankly at everything in front of him, as if seeing a small figure of himself appearing in every corner.

And her adoptive mother was sitting by the bed and smiling at her...

Following the aftertaste of memory, Qin Yiren looked in the direction of the bed, but it was no longer the red wooden bed in memory, but replaced by cheap European-style furniture, which looked particularly strange in this room.

Sighing softly with regret, she walked inch by inch through the small room of more than ten square meters, stroking the lacquered cabinet with her slender fingertips, and in the severe headache, fragments of old memories came one after another .

Biting her lower lip patiently, Qin Yiren closed her eyes, trying hard to recall herself as an adult.

But the memories were not under her control, they just flooded into her mind on their own, almost all of them were daily trivial matters, and the large number made her unbearable.

Staggering to the chair and sitting down, Qin Yiren held his forehead, feeling sudden sadness.

Although she knew that her adoptive mother had passed away many years ago, she had no memory of getting along with her adoptive mother, and she didn't even know what kind of personality she had. She was no different from a stranger, so the degree of sadness was naturally limited.

At this moment, she recalled many details, knowing that her adoptive mother had taken care of her with great pains, otherwise why would she have been willing to help Huang Wei?
After all, it's just for gratitude.