Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

And he is extremely cruel, the kind of scum that is ready to abandon his husband and daughter anytime, anywhere!

But... She is really wronged!

Qin Yiren temporarily bid farewell to Yan Xiaye in a complicated mood, followed Qin Er from the carved stairs to the hall, and left the villa in a leisurely manner.

The moment before she leaned over and got into the car, she looked up with a tacit understanding, and she saw the slender figure in front of the window on the third floor.

Chu Xiannian...

Thinking of the man's name silently, Qin Yiren sat in the car dumbfounded, unable to deal with such a difficult relationship for a moment.

On the way to the hospital.

When Qin Er talked about his mother's recent physical condition, he glanced at Bao Jingxing very unhappy.

In the end, if Bao Jingxing hadn't forcibly taken his sister away from the hospital after the operation, her mother would never have suffered such a big blow!
Bao Jingxing met Qin Er's gaze with a dull expression. He didn't care what Qin Er thought of him at all, but he had to take into account Qin Yiren's thoughts.

Casually making a gesture to interrupt Qin Er, Bao Jingxing said lightly, "It's not Qin Yiren I took away, but my Xiaoqian."

Ah this...

Qin Er was speechless, and sighed hesitantly.

A month ago, when Qin Yiren woke up from the coma caused by the operation, she had recovered to Huang Qian's identity five years ago, and she no longer remembered him and her mother.

In a sense, what Bao Jingxing said was correct, making it difficult for him to refute.

Listening to the two men arguing because of themselves, Qin Yiren held Bao Jingxing's hand and broke the stiff atmosphere: "Brother, I don't want anything to happen to my mother, so... what do you think I should do better?"

Qin Er was a little dazed, "What?"

"I mean, since I want to reassure my mother, should I pretend to remember it?"

Speaking of this, Qin Yiren frowned in embarrassment: "That Yiren...I mean, during the five years when I lost my memory, was there a big difference in personality from mine now?"

Because she has no memory of Qin Yiren, the past five years do not exist to her.

Trying to imitate an unrecognized self is no different than imitating a stranger who has never masked.

If you are not a real actor, it is difficult to fool your closest elders, unless the two people have similar personalities.

"There is not much difference." Qin Er shook his head resolutely, and continued with a heavy heart: "I don't know if you can accept this, but you and Yi Ren are the same person, you are my sister, and you don't need to play anyone."

Even if he loses his memory due to a car accident, his personality will not change.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren pursed her lips helplessly, believing that what Qin Er said was true.

She had to admit that from an objective point of view, Chu Xianian was indeed her favorite type.

If she had never known Bao Jingxing, and had no first-come-first-served relationship experience...

Even if she is Huang Qian now, it is still easy to fall in love with Chu Xiannian, but there are no ifs in the world.

Suppressing the complicated and chaotic thoughts in his heart, Qin Yiren focused on the upcoming matter, "Brother, should I tell mother that I haven't recovered my memory?"

"I understand that you are thinking about your mother, but she really loves you and definitely hopes that you will not deceive her, even if it is a white lie."

Qin Er sighed softly, hesitated to speak again: "But mother's current situation may not really want to see Bao Jingxing..."

Faced with a man who secretly took his daughter away, no matter what the reason was, the elders would not tolerate it.

Qin Yiren already knew what happened, and from Bao Jingxing's standpoint, especially after knowing the five years of waiting, she could forgive and understand what he did.

But the mother can't forgive, naturally she has her own position.

Looking at Bao Jingxing very apologetically, Qin Yiren bent his fingers and scratched his palm, asking for his opinion: "Jing Xing, shall I take you to the hotel to rest first?"

Bao Jingxing shook his head, understanding her mood: "My residence is nearby, I will wait for your return."

After speaking, he told the driver to stop.

Looking at Qin Er indifferently, Bao Jingxing said meaningfully: "I lent her to you, you have to remember to send her back to me, otherwise..."

Otherwise, the status of the Bo family is no joke.

Qin Er pursed his lips with a heavy expression, seeing that Qin Yiren had no intention of objecting, he agreed stiffly.

Bao Jingxing leaned over and kissed Qin Yiren's forehead, told her a few words in a low voice, got out of the car and left.

Looking at the man's tall and elegant back.

Qin Yiren did not immediately tell the driver to drive, but watched Bao Jingxing disappear into the turning of the street until he could no longer be seen.

"Mr. Driver, please drive the handlebars."

The driver obeyed the order and started the car, only Qin Er and Qin Yiren, brother and sister, were left in the car.

Qin Er quietly observed her expression, hesitated again and again and said: "Yiren, you really don't have any feelings for Chu Xianian at all?"

"The person I like now is Bao Jingxing. Even if Chu Xianian fits my liking, it's impossible to fall in love with him at first sight."

"Then, when you saw Chu Bao'er, did you have the feeling that you could think of anything?"

Maybe it's because blood is thicker than water.

The shock Chu Baoer gave her was stronger than Chu's previous existence.

Qin Yiren was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't think of anything, but I know that she is indeed my daughter."

Qin Er nodded slightly.

He didn't want to bring up these sad topics again, and set aside time for her to be quiet.

And Qin Yiren looked sideways at the fleeting scenery outside the car window, and said thoughtfully, "Brother, what kind of person is mother?"

Another sad subject.

Qin Er looked at his sister distressedly, and replied patiently: "Mother's personality is very gentle, she is very similar to you, and she also looks a little like you."

Qin Yiren tried to imagine a thin image, and asked dissatisfied: "What else?"

"She loves you very much." Qin Er paused, and said with difficulty: "Since you left home, your parents have never had a good night's sleep."

Qin Yiren listened carefully and motioned for him to continue.

"We are always worried about whether you were abducted by human traffickers back then, whether the people who adopted you treated you well, whether they would allow you to be treated in the news, such as breaking your hands and feet, forcing you to beg..."

Speaking of this, Qin Er choked up and sighed: "Our family donates four-tenths of its profits to the Association for the Protection of Street Children every year. Your parents have never given up looking for you."

"...Where is father now?"

"Father suffered from a serious heart attack because of this, and couldn't rest peacefully day and night. He died of illness at the age of 42. Before he died, he kept chanting your name, but he couldn't see you for the last time."