The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

As the door opened, the little girl looked at Sang Ran with a pair of swollen eyes and pursed lips.

She stepped aside and said, "Come in."

When Sang Ran saw her red eyes from crying, his heart couldn't help but ache.

She instantly understood that Sang Ning's emotions might have something to do with her.

Seeing that she was obviously very sad, he still had to suppress his emotions and accept her intrusion rationally.

It seemed that she was more afraid that he would worry about her than her own sadness.

Sang Ran stepped half a foot in, squatted down and took Sang Ning into his arms.

Sang Ning was still young after all. When she felt the warm embrace of her mother, she instantly collapsed and sobbed softly, burying her head tightly in Sang Ran's neck.

She cried and expressed the confusion that weighed on her heart: "Mom, is what my classmate said true? Am I really an illegitimate child?"

Sang Ran felt a tightness in his chest, and the words were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

She didn't know how to answer.

Sang Ning continued crying: "They all said my father doesn't want me anymore."

"They said my mother was a mistress who destroyed other people's families, and Wang Jiayi stopped playing with me."

Sang Ran's hands couldn't stop shaking, and she kept touching Sang Ning's head to comfort her.

She originally thought that Sang Ning didn't care. She always pretended to be sensible, as if the absence of fatherly love didn't matter to her.

But if she hadn't thought about it thousands of times in her mind, how could she be defeated so easily?

"No." Sang Ran turned her head and explained to her seriously: "Mom didn't destroy other people's families, and you are not an illegitimate child."

Sang Ning felt the sincerity in Sang Ran's words, slowly stopped crying, and wiped her face twice with her little hands.

She confirmed again: "Really?"

"real."

Sang Ran brought Sang Ning into the room, sat on the small sofa in the room, and held Sang Ning on his lap.

She felt she needed to explain clearly: "Some of the information on the Internet may be fabricated. Mom may have offended some people at work recently, and they will use rumors and public opinion to bring down Mom for their own benefit."

Sang Ning understood immediately after hearing this, and she encouraged Sang Ran: "Then mom can't let them have their way."

After saying that, she wiped away her tears obediently, but her body still sobbed a few times out of inertia.

"Don't worry, Mom won't let anyone bully me."

This incident has affected Sang Ning. Sang Ran will never easily forgive the person behind the scenes.

She said to Sang Ning: "If there are still people who laugh at you about this, then you should ask them to prove that what they said is true."

“You don’t need to prove yourself.”

Sang Ning lowered her head, feeling somewhat guilty: "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't ask for the details."

"It's Mom's problem. Sang Ning, tell Mom, do you want a father?"

Sang Ran's pupils were filled with determination as he looked into Sang Ning's eyes.

Sang Ning looked at Sang Ran, abandoning her pretense of being sensible, and nodded unwillingly:

"Yes, I also want my parents to take me out to play."

Sang Ran inexplicably thought of what Pei Jingping said in the afternoon: only marriage can completely solve the problem.

Perhaps she has been too selfish all along.

She wiped away the tears on Sang Ning's eyelashes and nodded: "Mom will think about it carefully."

Sang Ning interrupted: "But I also want my mother to be happy."

Sang Ran smiled and said, "A married mother can also be happy. Life has no end. You can be happy after marriage, you can be happy after divorce, and you can also be happy after giving birth. There is no conflict in essence."

If she feels unhappy, Sang Ran will take the initiative to choose to leave.

Moreover, if she really wanted to choose someone to marry, it should be a marriage of convenience. Without love, there would be no happiness.

Sang Ning's eyes suddenly brightened: "Will Mom marry Uncle Pei?"

But she still remembered that her mother came to pick her up with Uncle Pei tonight.

Sang Ran pondered.

Will it? For her, Pei Jingping is indeed the best candidate. But for Pei Jingping, she is not.

He could obviously find a better person whom he loved to marry, so why did he have to settle for her just because his family forced him to marry her?

Sang Ran said from the heart: "No."

"Who will mom marry then?" The light in Sang Ning's eyes dimmed.

Sang Ran noticed: "You like Uncle Pei very much?"

"I like it. He's very handsome. He's more handsome than the fathers of my classmates."

"You." Sang Ran couldn't help laughing. She didn't expect that she was still obsessed with looks. "Mom, think about it...I think she will marry your Uncle Yan."

"Ah?" Sang Ning's face was full of resistance, "I don't want it."

Sang Ran reached out and scratched her nose: "Why not?"

"Uncle Yan doesn't look like a dad at all," she added, "and you and him don't look like a couple."

"Then I am even less like Uncle Pei."

"Like!" Sang Ning was very sure.

Sang Ran thought she was joking: "Okay then, don't be sad, okay? Mommy will take you to a bath and tell you a story before you go to bed."

"it is good."

—

Sang Ran took two bottles of milk from the refrigerator, went to the living room, and threw one to Yao Ya.

"Are you asleep?" Yao Ya asked.

"Yeah." Sang Ran didn't seem very excited. "Yao Ya, do you think I should find a father for Sang Ning?"

Yao Ya instantly perked up: "You finally got it. Of course I have to look for it."

Sang Ning nodded: "Then I'll send a message to Yan Qi."

"No, elder sister." Yao Ya stopped her hand from holding the phone, "A marriage of convenience?"

Sang Ran didn't care: "What else? Where can I find a straight man to marry? Besides, if he suddenly comes, I don't know what his character is like."

"Isn't there one by your side?" Yao Ya was so disappointed with the eunuch, as if she was feeling that the emperor was not anxious but the eunuch was.

Sang Ran looked confused: "Who?"

"Pei Jingping!"

Sang Ran refused without even thinking: "There is no way he and I can be together."

"Why?" Yao Ya became more and more confused.

Sang Ran didn't understand either. She thought for a long time about the wording: "It always feels like a flower stuck in cow dung."

"Is he cow dung in your heart?"

Sang Ran rolled her eyes at her and said, "I am cow dung."

She sighed: "Forget it, I'd better go to the blind date market."

Yao Ya rolled over and collapsed on the sofa, howling in despair: "Why is it so hard to find a CP?"

She then asked, "You've already made it official with him, so what's the point of marrying someone else?"

"It's okay, just take some time to break up in a few days."

She made it as easy as drinking water.

Sang Ran suddenly remembered that the clothes she promised to give to Pei Jingping were not ready yet.

She stood up and said, "I'll go upstairs first. By the way, the deal we discussed last night is canceled."

"What business?" Yao Ya guessed something and sat up with a start.

Sang Ran: "Pei Jingping sold the news. I thought about it and felt that the money he made was too unscrupulous. I can't do it."

Yao Ya was just about to protest when suddenly an idea came to her mind.

Hehe, she doesn’t want to do it, but I didn’t say I wouldn’t let her do it.

She replied: "No problem!"

She agreed readily, and Sang Ran looked at her suspiciously.

Yao Ya stood up and pushed her shoulders towards the stairs.

"Go get busy. You've been too tired these past few days. Go to bed early tonight."

After confirming that Sang Ran had gone upstairs, Yao Ya took out her cell phone and typed with a sly smile on her face.

As the saying goes, you can make money while shipping CPs.