Uh... yes. He had a good life in the Palace of the King of Hades and earned a lot of coins. She opened her eyes and said nonsense. She never lied to her son, except for Yan Shiting, she did not intend to tell her son the truth.

Then I'll burn more money for him during the holidays, so that he can enjoy himself down there. Cheng Xiaobao sensiblely squeezed Cheng Yingxuan's hand, Mom, don't be too sad, Dad is gone forever, at least You still have such a well-behaved and sensible son as me, and my father's spirit in heaven will also feel comforted.

... Cheng Yingxuan froze for a moment, Yes.

Xuanxuan, let's go back to the supermarket. Xiaobao said, Aunt Wang probably has already bought the food, so don't keep her waiting.

Okay. Cheng Yingxuan took Cheng Xiaobao to the direction of the supermarket. People like Yan Shiting probably don't know how to go shopping, so they probably won't meet him.

Xuanxuan, where's your car? The little guy asked as he followed.

It's in the parking lot under the Thunder Group building. I'll go and bring the car.

I will go with you.

Now it's off-duty time, Cheng Yingxuan was afraid that her child would meet Yan Shiting, and also didn't want the employees of Leiting Group to know that she had a child and make irresponsible remarks.

After Aunt Wang finished shopping in the supermarket, Cheng Yingxuan handed the child to Aunt Wang, the nanny, and drove to the parking lot by herself.

Yan Shiting came out of the company in a Porsche, passed by the entrance of the supermarket, and saw a little boy about four years old wearing a short jacket and short sleeves squatting and playing in the open space in front of the supermarket. The little guy had very delicate facial features, as cute as an enamel doll , like a finely carved jade, so that he couldn't take his eyes off.

He couldn't help but look twice, and almost hit the car in front of him.

Xiaobao, come here... Aunt Wang waved to Cheng Xiaobao.

Xiaobao stood up and ran over with short legs.

Yan Shiting has always hated children, and by accident, he felt that not only did he not hate this child, but he also had an urge to get out of the car and touch the little boy. After seeing Aunt Wang, he thought Aunt Wang was the child's grandmother, so he stopped thinking and continued. Step on the accelerator and drive the car away.

Cheng Yingxuan drove her broken QQ car out of the parking lot, picked Aunt Wang and Xiaobao into the car, and drove towards home.

Xuanxuan, have you paid for your car repair? Xiaobao asked while sitting in the passenger seat.

No. Cheng Yingxuan said depressedly, I forgot about the car repair fee.

Hold! It was all because of Yan Shiting's sudden desire to take care of her.

Then what should I do? The little voice was a little at a loss.

I don't have to know the guy who owes me the repair fee. Just give him a thousand dollars. Just treat it as if you burned it to him. You know, a thousand dollars of M coins can buy many stacks of large coins.

Xiaobao's tender voice was incomprehensible, Xuanxuan, what's none of my business? Why did I burn it for him?

Because you are my son.

But I'm not his son. My father is dead, so let me burn your 1,000 yuan to a living person. Can the living person use it? Although Cheng Xiaobao was young, he was very knowledgeable when he asked questions.

It can be used after he dies.

Oh. Xiaobao responded casually, Mom, when I was playing in front of the supermarket just now, I saw a nice-looking car driving by. It was black and it was a Porsche. It came from the parking lot of Thunder Group. I took a look, and there was an uncle wearing a half mask sitting on it.

Cheng Yingxuan's heart skipped a beat, No way, son, do you know the brand of the car? How could you just... Just happened to see Yan Shiting? Could it be that the legendary fate is coming again?

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