Madam is a squeamish little crybaby, she needs to be pampered!

Song Molan's face was complicated, and she didn't know what to say when facing this son.

"The things are done, of course I have to come back." Grandma Hua seemed much calmer, "Why didn't you see Jing Hao?"

Gu Jingze's hand suddenly tightened, and sure enough, they still favored Gu Jinghao as before, but they remained calm on their faces, pretending to be distressed and said: "Jinghao had a little accident and is recuperating abroad, but it's okay, he I have woken up today and should be back home soon."

"Really? That's fine."

Grandma Hua sighed and saw that Song Molan's eyes were red. She squeezed her hand in a subtle way and said to Gu Jingze, "It's getting late. You should rest quickly and don't stay up late."

"Okay grandma." Gu Jingze nodded and returned to his obedient and elegant look. As for what he was thinking in his heart, only he knew.

When Grandma Hua and Song Molan returned to the bedroom, Song Molan finally couldn't hold it back and cried softly.

"Mom, I didn't expect that Jingze would really have the heart to attack Jing Hao, and even deliberately trapped you and me abroad."

Song Molan still remembered how Gu Jingze looked when he was a child. He was delicate and soft, more like a little girl. That was her first child. How could she not feel distressed?
But later, the child who loved to cling to her the most in her memory slowly changed, becoming strange to her and chilling her heart.

"Well, you didn't feel well during that time, so don't blame yourself." Grandma Hua felt the same as Song Molan. The Gu family had full expectations for Gu Jingze.

Until Song Molan gave birth to Gu Jinghao, she became ill intermittently, and even little Jinghao couldn't take care of her, let alone spend more time on Gu Jingze.

By the time the Gu family discovered that Gu Jingze was a bad student, it was already too late. No matter how hard or soft they tried, they only made the relationship between Gu Jingze and his family worse.

Later, when Grandma Hua found out about the incident, she had no choice but to send Gu Jingze abroad ruthlessly. At that time, Song Molan cried so hard that her eyes almost went blind. She was not a timid crybaby, but she was too guilty and felt sorry for her child.

"Let's wait until Jing Hao comes back."

After Gu Jinghao's accident, Gu Jingze didn't do anything to them other than using tricks to make Hua Grandma Song Molan lose contact with the country.

"Where is Xiaoyin?" Song Molan recalled the news she saw on her mobile phone after getting off the plane. Those people actually slandered her Xiaoyin online. How sad the child must be.

"Can't get in touch either."

When she returned to China this time, Grandma Hua felt a lot of changes. She was especially worried about Shen Feiyin and her children: "I'm afraid this girl thinks she was deceived by Jing Hao and is never willing to come back."

……

As soon as Gu Jinghao left the Bai family's medical team behind, he took the earliest flight back to China for transfer. This was a strange coastal city with spring-like weather all year round.

"Mr. Gu, you can board the plane."

Gu Jinghao's heart returned like an arrow, and he only wanted to see Shen Feiyin quickly. It was his fault that he left the little girl to face so many rumors alone.

Thinking of Aunt Zhang's accusation against him last night, Gu Jinghao's eyes darkened slightly, Bai Qianqian actually did so many tricks while he was unconscious.

Gu Jinghao was so anxious to return home that he quickly got on the plane after getting the ticket. Little did he know that the person he was thinking about was less than a few dozen kilometers away from the airport.

"Little girl, how do you sell these tulips?"

"Auntie, I recommend the shop owner's today's flower basket. It not only includes tulips, but also two other spring flowers, and the color combination is super beautiful."

The aunt who bought the flowers also brought a wreath given by her lover. She seemed to like romance and flowers. She couldn't help Shen Feiyin's recommendation and immediately bought two small flower baskets and took them home.The little sister next to her saw this and came over, admiring Shen Feiyin: "You are really awesome. You have only been here for less than half a month and you clearly remember the names and prices of these flowers. You wouldn't have been doing this before." Right?"

"Ah, no." Shen Feiyin was confused for a moment: "I used to be a reporter."

"reporter?"

When the little sister heard this, her eyes became more admiring, "Are you the kind of person who has to run around with a microphone every day? Can you interview big shots and help small citizens like us make things happen?"

"That's right." Shen Feiyin nodded. She did run around carrying a microphone every day, and she did...interview with important people.

She has obviously forced herself to accept it countless times, but every time she thinks of that person, Shen Feiyin still can't help but feel sad in her heart.

It was like uncovering a half-healed scar. No matter what, the only one who hurt was herself.

"Hey, Sister Xiaoyin, your boyfriend is here again!"

The little sisters "sensible" walked a little further away, leaving enough space for Shen Feiyin and the other party.

"No, this is not my boyfriend." Shen Feiyin repeated feebly. This conversation had happened no less than ten times, but no one believed it. Couldn't they hear her calling Master Kaneko Hiroshi?
"Buy flowers for ten dollars."

However, after only a week without seeing each other, Jin Zibo always felt that Shen Feiyin's belly was a little bigger, especially since she was already thin, which made her look even more worrying.

"Give you."

Shen Feiyin casually helped Jin Zibo put together a flower basket: "Master, I have told you that I am fine by myself. Why do you still come to see me once a week? I am not a child anymore."

"You are not a child, you are a child+." Jin Zibo shook his head: "Have you taken all the nutritional supplements that Aunt Zhang asked me to bring you? Why do they seem to have no effect at all?"

"Eat them all!"

Shen Feiyin waved her hand helplessly: "Master, why do I feel that you are becoming more and more nagging? What will I do if I find a girlfriend in the future?"

Jin Zibo froze, then picked up the camera and took two photos of Shen Feiyin.

"Even if you don't want to go back to Beijing, don't you even want to be a major?"

Jin Zibo looked around and lowered his voice: "At least, I thought you would at least choose to be a reporter."

As early as Shen Feiyin entered the industry, Jin Zibo discovered her unique talent. If Bai Qianqian hadn't deliberately made things difficult for her, she could have found a better world in Taili.

Jin Zibo comes every week, but never stays too long, and it was the same today. He bought flowers, sat down, and left, but it was a little different. He always seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Master, if you didn't teach me to speak directly, why am I still hesitating?"

Jin Zibo's eyes dimmed. It wasn't because he was hesitant, but because he had selfish motives and didn't want Shen Feiyin to hear news about that person.

After a long stalemate, Jin Zibo finally spoke: "Xiaoyin, if you have a chance, go to the Gu Group's official website and take a look."

Jin Zibo knew that after the dark Internet violence, Shen Feiyin had the habit of not surfing the Internet, and even resisted the daily gossip news. (End of chapter)