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Wen Sihui persisted until the day the child was born. It was a girl. She waited in the hospital for a month, but no one picked up the child. The court was going to send the child out.

Before the child could find a good home, Wen Sihui committed suicide. Before she died, she wanted Ling Yueran to visit her, but Ling Yueran refused.

Another autumn, Ling Yueran went to the examination room, and Mu Mian took his assistant along the navigation to a remote house in Dashan. The family was disabled, just a disabled middle-aged woman. She was a widow when she was young and had no ability to work. , relying on government subsidies for relief.

Mu Mian knocked on the rusty door, and it took a long time before a woman pushed a chair over and looked at her blankly, "Who are you looking for?"

Mu Mian tilted his head slightly, and looked at the child who was sitting on a chair in the yard eating rice porridge. He was less than one year old and couldn't get enough milk powder, so he could only eat porridge to supplement his nutrition.

In the evening, Ling Yueran finished the exam, and when Mu Mian came home, she saw her sitting in the living room in a daze, "How did the exam go?" She smiled.

Ling Yueran turned slightly to look at her, "Where did you go today?"

Mu Mian didn't lie, and said honestly: "I'm going to pick up the child. There's an old doctor over there with a high fever, so I'll pick it up."

"Where did you get it?"

"My mother." Mu Mian said lightly, and poured a glass of water for herself. Ling Yueran walked over and snatched her glass, "You don't know whose child it is?"

"I don't know." After Momian broke away from her, "I was adopted."

"you……"

"Ling Yueran, I know who you are. On the day Miss Wen died, you went to see the child. I knew you were crying in the hospital, but I don't want to ask you because you don't want to involve your feelings in this matter. You just blame the child. Because you didn't go to see her mother and lost your family, Wen Sihui died, and Xiaoyu couldn't survive, the matter is over, what are you still obsessed with?"

Mu Mian looked at her and took a deep breath, "I adopted this child, and my mother agreed. If you still want our child, I will give birth to you in the future, okay?"

Ling Yueran looked at her without speaking.

Wang Xun is fine at home. She took care of her child for a few days. The fever has subsided, and she is slowly recuperating.

Scolding her for being insane, adopting the child of his wife's ex-girlfriend, and raising children for others, the heart of the Virgin is bursting, it's nothing more than these few words.

After Mu Mian left, he bought a lot of things for the child, and the whole house was full of baby products.

One day, Chen Zhinian went home for dinner, saw the child, and smiled sarcastically, "Aunt Wang, this is Ai Wu Ji Wu, don't think about the lost child before, it will be a sad time."

Wang Xun frowned and hugged the child without speaking.

"The anniversary of my second uncle's death in a few days, Aunt Wang has time to take care of the children, why not take Miss Mu to see my second uncle, that scene must be so touching."

Wang Xun tightened her fingers, watching him leave, her teeth chattering with hatred.

After handing over the child to the nanny, Wang Xun looked at the soup stewed in the kitchen and asked, "Has he not had the soup yet?"

"The young master came back just now, so I didn't have time." The servant said, Wang Xun nodded and took the soup, "I'll deliver it."

A skinny old man was lying on the bed, his breathing was weak, and his eyes were half-closed with difficulty. Wang Xun put the soup on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, smiling slightly: "It's time to eat."

The old man snorted.

"Don't worry, I didn't come here to kill you leisurely. I still have to take care of Xiao Mian's child and watch the child grow up. I can't go to jail because of a murderer."

She brought a spoonful of soup to his mouth, and forced it into it, "Eat it quickly, your precious eldest son also came to see you today, and next time he will probably see you from outside the box."

The old man who said this widened his eyes, and Wang Xun smiled, "What's wrong? Not reconciled? My daughter can only see her biological father outside the coffin? She almost saw her in the coffin."

"Chen Zhinian caused me to have a miscarriage and lost that child, do you think I still hate you all because of this incident?" Wang Xun laughed sarcastically, "You don't know how happy I was when I lost that child , His existence tells me who his sister is because of who is wandering outside, his existence tells me who killed me to such a degree, he told me who killed my sweetheart."

"It's you, it's you, my child is an illegitimate child? Why, she is also a child of the Chen family, she is much more noble than you people."

"If I hadn't sneaked her away, she would have died with Archie. I brought her back and deliberately ignored her. It wasn't to deal with you idiots. You are self-righteous. You are retribution now, and your eldest son is no better where to go."

The woman spoke to the old man with a grim face. The old man's eyes were cloudy, and his lips trembled and called her a bitch.

Chen Zhihe came down from upstairs, and the nanny came forward with the child in her arms, "Aren't you going to stay for dinner?"

He said, "No, don't tell Aunt Wang that I've been here, and don't let her worry about it."

The nanny watched him leave in surprise, shook her head, and put the child in her arms to sleep.

Chen Zhihe hasn't had dinner with Ling Yueran for a long time. Since she got married, she has been very busy with everything. After hearing what he said, Ling Yueran's expression was calm, and he asked in surprise, "You know everything?"

"I checked it out earlier, is it important?"

"You..." Chen Zhihe suddenly didn't know what to say, "Mumian doesn't know?"

"I don't know." Ling Yueran smiled, "I didn't know before, how can I know if she doesn't tell me now?"

"Aunt Wang lost a child before, and I saw my brother push her. Since then, my brother doesn't like me very much, and I'm a little afraid of him."

"I always thought that Mu Mian was a child born before Aunt Wang. After giving birth, I abandoned Mu Mian and clinged to my dad. The most disgusting people were my dad and my brother."

Ling Yueran took a sip of tea, "This is your family business and has nothing to do with me."

Chen Zhihe was helpless, "Then let's talk about your family affairs. Mu Mian seems to be determined to take that child back, so you just don't care?"

"Whatever she does, as long as she is happy, I won't interfere." She said lightly, Chen Zhihe looked at her suspiciously, a little unbelieving.

After a few days, Mu Mian took the child away. Mama Ling had gone to talk to the Ning family because of this matter, but in the end she avoided it. Mama Ling knew what was going on with this attitude, so she just spoke directly. opened.

"The child's surname will be Ling in the future, so it has nothing to do with your Ning family. Don't come out to show off your cleverness in the future."

"Yes, we know that." The eldest daughter-in-law of the Ning family was very happy. Although the men next to her looked a little embarrassed, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Now it is troublesome to mention the family of the second child.

"What do you think the second child did when he returned to China, and he brought us with him when he came back?" Boss Ning scolded, and his wife sent Mother Ling away, laughing: "Since I committed evil, I thought I would be better off if I didn't return to China?"

Mu Mian was holding the baby in the living room to make milk powder. Ling Yueran watched her busy with one hand, got up angrily and took the bottle, and poured the milk powder, "Hey, hey, three spoons are enough."

Mu Mian anxiously called her to stop, she looked at her helplessly, put down the milk powder and heated the water.

"Add some cold water, you will scald the child." Mu Mian frowned, she poured cold water on it and handed it to Mu Mian, but the Mian didn't pick it up, "Try to see if it's hot."

Ling Yueran's eyes widened, he took two steps back, put down the bottle, and didn't taste it.

Mu Mian laughed, and carried the child to her, "Then you hold it, and I'll test the temperature."

Ling Yueran looked at the little kid. The kid stared at her with wide eyes, drooling on the scarf, and looked at her with novelty.

"Put it on the chair next to you." Ling Yueran put his hands on his back, Mu Mian said helplessly, "Hold it down, and you will still drink milk after you put it down."

Ling Yueran was hesitating, but Mu Mian urged: "Hurry up, my hands are going to be sore."