Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

"Okay, then I will be sent to the orphanage tomorrow, and you should go back too, so don't meddle in it." Wei Wei impatiently wanted to persuade He Zhiling to go back, but Jiang Junyue was thinking about how to deal with this situation. The child is a bit troublesome, and even more difficult. The child belongs to him, and he doesn't want to let it go, but for Luo Meiwei, he has to give an explanation.

"You promised not to?" He Zhiling looked at Jiang Junyue's expression in disbelief, and she found that she couldn't understand her son more and more.

Seeing that his mother didn't speak to Luo Meiwei, it seemed that He Zhiling didn't know that the child was born by Luo Meiwei. If so, he could just adopt the child under his own name and change his surname to Jiang.

"Mom, I have something else to do. You can go back first." The eviction order was issued, and the little guy was placed on the carpet again, and he was allowed to crawl and play, while he was sitting firmly on the executive chair thinking about going to bed. How to deal with this child.

It's absolutely impossible to let go, his flesh and blood, how could he really be living outside? He just said that he would be sent to an orphanage, but he just wanted to test He Zhiling's reaction.

"La Yue, I think you should hurry up and marry a wife in a serious manner. Mom's sisters are all having grandchildren, and I'm the only one who doesn't even see the shadow of my grandson."

The corners of Jiang Junyue's lips twitched slightly. Her grandson was clearly in front of her eyes, but she didn't want to admit it, "Mom, I'm tired, you should go back first."

Only then did He Zhiling leave aggrieved, and before leaving, she didn't forget to tell her, "Lun Yue, I will never recognize the children born to those women whose origins are unknown."

"understood."

"Crack", the door closed, and He Zhiling finally left his world.

The little thing on the carpet was still crawling, and while crawling, he looked at his own little shadow on the carpet, his eyes rolled straight, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

The phone rang again, and he knew that Luo Meiwei would definitely call as soon as the dna result came out. , Has the dna result come out? Don’t tell me it hasn’t come out yet, I already know that you went to the hospital early in the morning, and according to your ability, it will definitely come out by this time.”

"Let's talk, apart from getting married, you can get any compensation you want." Jiang Junyue preemptively said in a deep voice.

"Jiang Junyue, don't even think about it, Xiaoxi is mine, don't even think about snatching him away from me." Luo Meiwei had already guessed that he would make such a decision, but never thought that he would actually open his mouth Just said it directly.

"He's in my hands now, I didn't snatch it, you sent it over, Luo Meiwei, I'll give you a chance to make a condition, if you don't cherish it, I'll let you lose your talents." Jiang Junyue said , hung up the phone severely.

He hates others threatening him the most. He is the most unbelieving person. For some reason, even though the child's DNA test report shows that he is his son, he still doesn't believe that this little thing was born by Luo Meiwei. The sixth sense disturbed him slightly. In the past few years, if he really wanted to give birth to him, there was only one woman, Lan Jingyi. He clearly remembered that the only woman he had ever met was Lan Jingyi.

The phone rang again, it was Luo Meiwei.

Jiang Junyue hung up directly. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Luo Meiwei. As long as the child is not returned to her, as long as he is sure not to marry her, he will let her make a fuss. Anyway, he will ignore it, and he won't care , as a person, what he cares the least about is the reputation of those things outside of him.

Living according to his own mind is the life he wants most.

The phone was turned off, but the office phone rang.

Jiang Junyue frowned, and pulled out the plug of the phone as soon as he stretched out his hand. Everything had just begun. He wanted to see if he was impatient first, or Luo Meiwei was impatient, so he called Jiang John, if he wants him to investigate Luo Meiwei's affairs for more than a year no matter what, even if it's about eating and drinking, he must ask her clearly. Anyway, he just doesn't believe that this child was born by Luo Meiwei .

France.

Dijon, the wine capital.

Lan Jingyi was washing the dishes, and the knuckles of her hands were soaked in water. Suddenly, the mobile phone rang in her pocket, she wiped her hands, and took it out to see that it was her mother Lan Qing, "Mom, Qinqin again Aren't you feeling well?" It's coming to Christmas, and it's been a little cold these days, and Xiao Qinqin has a little cold and is a bit noisy.

"No, Qinqin is fine. You had a great time. Come back soon. Mom has something to tell you."

"Mom, I'm at work." The usury money hasn't been repaid yet. Fortunately, they don't urge her, but the less they urge her, the more embarrassed she is. If she repays it, she will return it to Lu Wentao. In fact, Even better, if she had to give the money to Lu Wentao directly, it would be embarrassing for both of them.

If he doesn't tell, she just pretends she doesn't know.

"Ask for leave, go home right away." Lan Qing insisted, urging her to go home quickly.

"Okay." Lan Jingyi was really confused, but she didn't want to disobey Lan Qing. After so long, the three of their mothers have depended on each other, and they have long been used to each other's existence. They have been looking for their son for more than eight months. , while looking for his son, he was also looking for his father, but none of the two men in their family could be found.

Embarrassed, Lan Jingyi found the proprietress of the restaurant, "Sister An, I...I want to ask for leave again." The dishes had been piled up for a day, and she asked for leave during the day, and agreed to work overtime at night to do the laundry. As a result, Not long after I started washing, I had to ask for leave again.

"Hehe, does the child have a fever again? If so, then go back quickly, it's okay, I will find someone to wash it here."

Lan Jingyi really wanted to say that it wasn't that Xiao Qinqin had a fever, but she couldn't say it out. The proprietress, Sister An, is really a good person, or maybe it's because she is a good person that her Chinese restaurant here is such a good business. .

"Thank you, Miss An, then I'll go back first."

After walking out of the restaurant, Lan Jingyi walked home. She didn't think about going to other places to find her son this month, just because it was Christmas and she wanted her daughter to have a safe place to live. That child, She has been bumping along with her, although there are no major illnesses, but minor illnesses are constant, which makes her feel distressed.

It was cold, and she was wearing a scarf and a thick down jacket. Whenever this happened, she would always think of the four seasons in T City. If she hadn't been looking for a child here, she would have returned to China long ago.

Pushing open the door, the room was as warm as spring. Lan Qing was playing with little Qinqin in her arms. When she heard the door open, everyone, old and young, looked towards her, "Dad...Dad..." The little guy is only more than eight Yue, before she knows how to call mom, she can call dad, so she doesn't care if she sees that she is also called dad. Isn't her current identity just like being a father and a mother at the same time? Taking over from Xiao Qinqin, "Mom, why did you ask me to come back from leave?"

"There is news about the child." But unexpectedly, Lan Qing said this in a serious manner.

"Mom, are you serious?" A smile suddenly appeared on Lan Jingyi's face, and she looked at Lan Qing in disbelief, "Mom, don't lie to me." As she spoke, she shed tears. The situation on Zhang Zhang's face is changing, half is smiling and half is crying, the child is lost, God knows how she survived these eight months, anxious, always thinking about whether the child is eating and sleeping well now Well, did the family who stole the child mistreat the child?

The more I think about it, the more worried I become, and I often wake up from nightmares when I fall asleep at night.

"I didn't lie to you, you come with me." Lan Qing led Lan Jingyi and walked towards the small study room. Inside, there was a computer on the desk. In order to find a child, Lan Jingyi bought it. She kept this notebook so that she could go online to look up some news at any time. Moreover, she would often visit websites related to missing children, only thinking that one day a sudden joy would descend from the sky and let her find her own child.

As soon as Lan Qing's hand touched the mouse, the blacked-out screen moved, and a clear picture appeared in Lan Jingyi's eyes. It was a little baby, who looked bigger than Xiao Qinqin, but these were not important. The important thing is that the face of the little baby is basically a reprint of Jiang Junyue, "Mom, where did you get this photo?" She doesn't have a single photo of her son, what she has is just from her memory With that small face, Lan Jingyi rushed to the computer excitedly. With just one glance, she recognized this child as her own son.

Yes, it must be.

"A gossip forum in T city." Lan Qing whispered, "Look for yourself, I really didn't expect that kid Jiang Junyue would do such a thing, he would actually steal the child, in fact, if he wanted , it’s not impossible for you to give it to him, but he just stole it like that, has he thought about your feelings? If it weren’t for the fact that you went to find the child and slipped out during the confinement period, as for being so chilled and in such poor health now Is it?" Lan Qing muttered, but Lan Jingyi sat down and quickly clicked on the gossip forum with the mouse.

A very eye-catching headline: Jiang's president brought his illegitimate son to work, which caused the heartbreak of a pregnant girl in T city.

Photos, one photo after another.

There are photos of the little baby alone, and there are photos of Jiang Junyue holding the little baby. You can tell from the angle of the photo that it was taken secretly.

Jiang Junyue looked extremely handsome in a suit. It was obvious that his formal attire did not match the little things in his arms, but when he looked at him, he was so harmonious.

Although the photo was taken secretly, it was clear enough for Lan Jingyi to see the child's face clearly. It must be her child.

How could he be so cruel?

At this moment, Lan Jingyi wished she could rush to Jiang Junyue and slap him hard.

hate him.

He knows how much she has suffered in the past eight months. She has been tortured by the pain of losing her child day and night. She just stared at it like that, looking at the little baby and Jiang Junyue, with big tears The whereabouts of the child, finally there is a whereabouts.

I don't know how long I watched it, until Xiao Qinqin's "Dad" came from behind, and she came back to her senses, "Mom, I'm going to book a plane ticket, and I'll be back in a few days."