After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

However, just thinking about it carefully, I can figure out what happened. Xu Zhenzhen must have told the servant something, and let Zhou Ruoqi know immediately after the accident, so as to use Zhou Ruoqi in exchange for a chance.

She actually thinks long-term for herself.

But he, Zhou Lin, would not change his mind just because of a few words from a child.

Xu Zhenzhen thought wrong.

"Dad." Zhou Ruoqi walked carefully to Zhou Lin, carefully pulled his clothes, raised his head and said pitifully, "Dad, when are we going to find mom?"

"Mom is fine, she just...will be back soon." Zhou Lin casually made an excuse to deal with Zhou Ruoqi.

But Zhou Ruoqi didn't listen, and he was sure something had happened to his mother.

"Mom was really taken away by bad guys." Zhou Ruoqi curled her lips and started crying again, "Dad."

He screamed weakly, with pleading eyes, "Daddy, I want mommy."

Zhou Lin had a headache.

From birth to now, Zhou Ruoqi has been taken care of by nannies and servants, and Lin Yu has taken care of her. He has never done anything personally, especially for crying children, and he has no experience.

She could only look at him coldly, "Qiqi, I told you, don't cry."

Zhou Ruoqi changed her previous forbearance and cried louder.

The kind that makes you cry loudly.

"I want my mother."

Zhou Lin endured it again and again, squatting down and trying to reason with Zhou Ruoqi, "Qiqi, have you forgotten that my mother pinched you and hit you?"

Zhou Ruoqi's pupils were dark and shiny, "I don't blame mom."

Zhou Lin hesitated and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He could only call Secretary Zhang to send Zhang Xiaoman over.

Zhang Xiaoman took Zhou Ruoqi for a while, and Zhou Ruoqi liked her very much. Later, Zhou Lin thought of sending Zhou Ruoqi and Xu Zhenzhen abroad, so he took Xu Zhenzhen to stay with Zhou Ruoqi for a few days, and then let Zhang Xiaoman go back.

However, it would take some time for Zhang Xiaoman to come over, and Zhou Ruoqi cried so much that she almost fainted.

Zhou Lin was helpless.

Cheng Zhiwei looked at the stairs for a long time, couldn't stand it anymore, and walked down, "I'll do it."

A mother's heart is always the easiest to weaken. Cheng Zhiwei couldn't bear to hear the sobbing cry of her child.

She had changed into home clothes, her hair was tied casually into a ponytail behind her head, and her clothes were light pink in color, soft and gentle.

She pulled a tissue and wiped Zhou Ruoqi's tears bit by bit, and coaxed him softly, "Qiqi, be good, stop crying, or my mother will be sad when she sees it."

Zhou Ruoqi bit her lip, turned her head and hid, looking at Cheng Zhiwei with alert eyes.

In his mind, the gentle aunt in front of him came to steal his father, so he didn't like Cheng Zhiwei.

Cheng Zhiwei didn't seem to notice his little movements, and just sat patiently next to him, "Qiqi still knows me? I am Xingxing's mother, do you still remember Xingxing? She gave you a piece of chocolate."

Zhou Ruoqi hesitated and nodded.

A child's attention is always easily distracted. Just give him something he is interested in or say something he likes to hear.

Cheng Zhiwei knew that Zhou Ruoqi liked Cheng Xing, so she used Cheng Xing to distract him.

"Xingxing had a fever last time, do you remember?" Cheng Zhiwei guided Zhou Ruoqi to speak bit by bit.

Zhou Ruoqi asked quietly: "Is she okay?"

"She's much better. Xingxing said she doesn't blame you. She knows you're not always unhappy." Cheng Zhiwei gently touched his little head, "It's okay. Xingxing said that when she gets better, she will come to play with you. .”

Zhou Ruoqi's crying stopped.

What was flowing slowly in the living room was Cheng Zhiwei's patient and gentle voice.

Don't be impatient or impatient.

The softness of woman and the tenderness of motherhood are vividly reflected in her.

Zhou Lin looked down, his heart beating hard, wishing that time could stop here.

Lin Yu happened to call and told Zhou Lin to get some food for Zhou Ruoqi. The child hadn't eaten all day.

"I'll go." Cheng Zhiwei went to the kitchen, picked two light dishes on the dining table, and heated them up for Zhou Ruoqi to eat.

Zhou Ruoqi ate slowly, but his eyes fell on Zhou Lin from time to time, with tears still in his eyes.

Zhou Lin went out to smoke a cigarette.

When he went in again, Secretary Zhang was already here, and she brought Zhang Xiaoman over.

"Qiqi." Zhang Xiaoman was very patient with Zhou Ruoqi, touched his little face, picked him up and fed him.

Cheng Zhiwei looked at it, frowned slightly, and said casually: "He can eat it by himself."

Although Zhou Ruoqi is only three years old, her posture when holding chopsticks is very standard. When eating, she is polite and does not need to be fed by adults at all.

Zhang Xiaoman smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's okay. I also raised our nephew like this."

Cheng Zhiwei was embarrassed to say anything, nodded and went out.

In the living room outside, Secretary Zhang was talking: "The air tickets have been booked, and everyone has been arranged at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Oh, I see."

Cheng Zhiwei suddenly remembered that Zhou Lin had said that he would send Zhou Ruoqi abroad. She felt subconsciously uncomfortable and couldn't help but said, "Are you really planning to send him away?"

Zhou Lin's eyes were heavy and he said, "Yeah."

Cheng Zhiwei's temper suddenly rose, and she frowned fiercely, "Zhou Lin, he is still so young, can you really bear it?"

Zhou Lin fell silent. He sent Zhou Ruoqi away because Zhou Ruoqi's mother was Xu Zhenzhen. Xu Zhenzhen was not good to Zhou Ruoqi, but Zhou Ruoqi had deep feelings for her.

Cheng Zhiwei clenched his fingers and tried to reason with Zhou Lin, "He is so young. Even if you don't want to take care of him yourself, you can still arrange for servants at home to take care of him. There are also uncles and aunts. They will definitely be willing to take him. There is no need to take care of him." He was sent abroad.”

Such a decision is simply cold-blooded and cruel.

Xu Zhenzhen is guilty of an unpardonable crime, but Zhou Ruoqi is innocent.

"Zhiwei, I did it for..." Zhou Lin sighed and wanted to explain.

"No matter what your reasons are, you shouldn't send him away." Cheng Zhiwei suddenly raised his voice, and then thought that Zhou Ruoqi was eating next to him, so he had to suppress his voice again.

"Zhou Lin, he is your responsibility."

"Mr. Zhou, Qiqi is not feeling well." Zhang Xiaoman's anxious voice came.

Cheng Zhiwei quickly walked to Zhou Ruoqi, "Qiqi, what's wrong?"

Zhou Ruoqi covered her mouth in discomfort, probably wanting to speak, but as soon as she took her hand away, she vomited out.

Cheng Zhiwei was vomited all over her body in front of him.

The unpleasant smell hit my face.

Zhou Lin's expression changed, "Zhiwei."

Cheng Zhiwei didn't feel dirty at all. She patted Zhou Ruoqi's back gently and said softly: "If you still want to vomit, spit it out. Don't hold it in."

Zhou Ruoqi vomited and fell softly into Cheng Zhiwei's arms.

As soon as Cheng Zhiwei got close to him, her voice immediately changed, "He has a fever."