Wen Jili squatted down and slightly broke away from Xiaochi, who was tightly hugging his trouser legs, and looked in the direction he was running. Luo Yi was standing not far away, looking at his direction with pain in his eyes, Wen Jili Li Ya's eyebrows frowned.

But when he turned to Xiaochi, he still sighed slightly, "Xiaochi, didn't uncle tell you last time to call you uncle? Xiaochi doesn't remember?"

"Dad has other children, so I don't want Xiaochi?"

Xiaochi's pale face wrinkled in grievance, he looked at Wen Rongqi and Wen Rongyan who were standing beside him, his suitably thick lips slightly curled up, a thin layer of mist formed in his eyes, the thin and slightly pale little The face looks distressing.

At this time, Luo Yi had also walked up to Wen Jili and stood in front of Wen Jili. She had a simple and refined face, a slim coat, and long, wavy hair, making her look stylish yet elegant. At this time, Luo Yi Yizheng stared at Wen Jili closely. [

Qin Jing glanced at Wen Jili and Xiaochi in front of him, heaved a sigh of relief, took the hands of Wen Rongyan and Wen Rongqi, "Mr. Wen, I'll take the two children to the children's clothing department first, you Come over when you're done."

Wen Jili glanced at her, and said firmly, "No need. I'll go with you." He lightly patted Xiaochi on the shoulder, "Xiaochi go back to mom, uncle got married half a year ago."

Wen Jili had only walked a few times, and Xiaochi lay on Wen Jili's trousers again, sniffing his nose, his thin face dripping with tears, buried his head in Wen Jili's trousers, and said sullenly, "Maybe the ex-mother said , as long as Xiaochi behaves well, Dad will come back to pick him up, Xiaochi has always been very good, why doesn't Dad want Xiaochi?"

I don't know anyone, but seeing a child so aggrieved and sobbing, shouting "Dad, Xiaochi has always been very good, why don't you want Xiaochi?" Qin Jing glanced at Luo Yi who was still standing beside him calmly, and suddenly I think this woman is really disgusting!

The 7-year-old is sensible and remembers things, and Wen Jili broke away from the father-son relationship with Xiaochi a few years ago. She also signed the autograph. But he felt helpless that the matter had ended a few years ago, Xiaochi was innocent, and Wen Jili was even more innocent.

If she fulfilled Xiaochi's desire for fatherly love, then who would fulfill the unborn child in her womb?

Qin Jing squeezed the hands of the two children, let out a sigh of relief, turned his head away from that poor Xiaochi, and hardened his heart, "Mr. Wen, let's go."

Wen Jili and Qin Jing gradually walked away, and what came from behind was Xiaochi crying so sadly.

"Father, why don't you want Xiaochi... woooo~~~ Xiaochi is very good...why don't you want Xiaochi..."

"Mom~~~Why doesn't Dad want Xiaoike~~Is it because Xiaoike is always sick, so Dad doesn't want Xiaoike anymore~~~"

"Xiaochi is not sick anymore, mom, Xiaochi is not sick anymore, help me find my father~~~ help me find my father~~ woooo~~~ why doesn't dad want me~~~ Xiaochi is really no longer sick It's..."

"Xiaochi wants daddy~~~ why doesn't daddy look back at Xiaochi~~~~"

Qin Jing, who was walking in front, heard Xiao Chi's almost heart-piercing cry, that helpless and fragile pleading, her eyes were red with tears, but she held back to prevent them from slipping down.

It's none of her business, it's really none of her business, Luo Yi, a mother, doesn't care about her child, and she, a stranger, doesn't care about her child even more. What does she care about? It's just a rival's child, how can she feel distressed?

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