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Maomao's face was also dazed. Everyone was so sad, and he was also infected by the sadness. Although he had been away from Mommy for a long time, he still knew some things that happened around Mommy.

Slowly said: Auntie Xiaoya, I definitely don't want to see the person I like blaming herself so much. Auntie Xiaoya likes you. If everyone is in great pain because of this, Auntie Xiaoya in heaven will also feel heartache for everyone. Heartache.”

Hong Xuemei looked at Maomao, whose face was almost the same as Lieer's, and she cried even harder.

Grandma... don't cry. I will take good care of you on behalf of Auntie Xiaoya. Maomao said.

Hong Xuemei was stunned. She couldn't believe that these were words that a seven-year-old child could say. It was obvious that she had done such excessive things and was cruel to this child again and again. But he was saved by a child.

Don't call me. I don't have any qualifications. Hong Xuemei stood up, looking very haggard. In fact, at the moment Xuanyuan Xiaoya died, Hong Xuemei was close to collapse. She and her son were not close to each other. It is said that daughters are considerate. Even though sometimes she is strict with her daughter. But that’s also because I love you too much. Maybe it's because the way she loves is wrong.

When I lose something, I think everything is fine. As long as my daughter is alive, even if she makes trouble unreasonably, doesn't learn the rules, and gives up being a lady, it's fine. People, as long as you are alive, it is better than anything else!

When Hong Xuemei turned around and was about to walk upstairs, Maomao reached out and took her hand.

She stopped, slowly turned her head, and looked at Maomao doubtfully.

There are still stains on his face, his hair is still messy, there are red spots on his neck where he was stabbed by a knife, and his collar is stained with blood, but his smile is still bright, and his eyes are as clear as ever: Nothing. You are not qualified. Because you are my grandma. Mommy said that family is family.

Hong Xuemei's eyes trembled as she looked at the child's bright smile. Oh my god...such a child with such a clear smile, she actually wanted to kill it with her own hands.

Oh my god... why is this happening?

Even if this child is not his grandson, he is such an angelic child. He shouldn't be punished. Why haven't you ever realized this problem?

This moment. The tense air in the room became relaxed.

I, am I okay? Hong Xuemei said hesitantly.

That's what you are. Right, Mommy! Mu Maomao smiled and looked back at Mommy. Although he didn't get Mommy's consent, she knew that Mommy would definitely agree. Because her mother told her family stories. As a family, being together is enough. No need for any barriers.

Xiaoxiao just gave her son a smile. No matter what her son decides, she supports him. Then she looked at Hong Xuemei: Mrs. Hong, please believe in the child in front of you. He does have an extremely close relationship with you. Even if you want a paternity test, I think Maomao will cooperate with you.

Yes, yes. The facts won't change anyway. Mu Maomao smiled handsomely.

Hong Xuemei was stunned.

She glanced at her son, then at Xiaoxiao, and then at Mu Maomao: No, I have been competitive all my life. His smile is so clean. I have no reason to have any more doubts. Hong Xuemei knelt down. She reached out and stroked Mu Maomao's face: You don't have to forgive me. Don't forgive me for everything I've done.

Maomao scratched his hair: Grandma, when you say this, you are still trying to be competitive. Right, Mommy.

Xiaoxiao just smiled.

Hong Xuemei burst into laughter, and it was also a clean smile. All the servants in the room were also surprised. They had never seen such a lady. Without the noble halo, in front of a child, she is just a kind grandmother.

at last. Maomao chose to stay with Hong Xuemei for a few days. Even he misses his mother, whom he has not seen for a long time, and his father, whom he has just seen again. But, she said she wanted to replace Auntie Xiaoya. If possible, he wanted to bring Auntie Xiaoya's happiness to grandma.

Xuanyuan Lie and Mu Xiaoxiao left the house.

On the plane, Xiaoxiao remained silent. After saying those words, although she was relieved, she didn't know how to face Xuanyuan Lie.

You don't want to ask anything? Xiaoxiao said.

Do you need to ask anything else? Xuanyuan Lie looked at her with cold eyes.

Xiaoxiao frowned: Aren't you afraid that I lied to you? About Maomao's identity.

Xuanyuan Lie held his chin, tilted his head slightly, and looked at her. And there was no answer.

Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and immediately turned her head to look aside. Was the question she asked too embarrassing? Xuanyuan Lie still hates her so much and hates her. Maybe now he just admits Maomao and doesn't want to accept it?

The cabin fell into dead silence. Along the way, Xiaoxiao thought about too many things, but in the end she couldn't figure out a solution...

The two of them returned to Xuanyuan Lie's house. As soon as they reached the door, they saw a person kneeling outside the iron gate.

Huh? Who? Kneeling at the door of Xuanyuan Lie's house.

At this time, the maid came forward anxiously. When she saw the two of them, she said, Master, that woman has been kneeling at the door and refused to leave, no matter what we said.

Xiaoxiao looked at the kneeling person in confusion, wearing a white robe.

While he was thinking about it, the person kneeling on the ground turned around. She had short hair and was very capable and chic. Isn't that Dr. Qiuchi?

Madam! When Qiu Chi saw Xiaoxiao, he immediately crawled over on his knees.

Qiuchi, why are you here? Get up quickly. Xiaoxiao immediately went to help her up.

In an instant, Qiu Chi's face was covered with tears. She knelt on the ground softly, holding Mu Xiaoxiao's legs: Madam, it was me who did not take good care of me. I asked the young master to run away from home and leave him alone outside. . I heard your little aunt say, the young master is here, and I am here to apologize. Please punish me for not doing things well! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the young master. Qiu Chi said, pulling out a whip from behind and placing it on the ground, Then he instantly took out a bag of candles and placed them in front of Xiaoxiao. He continued to reach out and took out a knife, a chain, a hammer...all kinds of punishment props were laid out one by one.

Everyone around looked stunned.

Xiaoxiao quickly squatted down. He piled up those things and quickly stuffed them back into Qiu Chi's arms: Qiu Chi, stand up first. Maomao is fine. And he ran out on his own. This is all his fault and has nothing to do with you.

Madam, don't you punish me? It doesn't matter whether it's a whip or a candle. Please punish me severely. Qiu Chi's eyes were shining with stars.

The maids around started talking quietly.

It turns out that Miss Mu likes these...

Yeah, I can't tell. People can't be judged by their appearance.

Shh...

Even Xuanyuan Lie looked at Xiaoxiao with disdain.

Mu Xiaoxiao could only sigh, but didn't say anything. Since this was Qiu Chi's personality, she was not prepared to deny Qiu Chi's method: Qiu Chi, I won't do anything. Get up quickly. Do you still want to go to Maomao's place? ?