Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan leaned in his arms, and then with a very small voice, a voice that only the two of them could hear, gently asked: "Are you really sure, the baby's mother is hiding around."

Shi Yuhan retracted his elegant arms and placed them gently on his knees. The light of insight flashed through his eyes. He curled the corners of his charming lips, and said helplessly, "It's a trouble, isn't it?"

Already understood, what he meant.

Song Qinghuan lowered his eyes lightly and sighed.

Suddenly, she raised her voice: "When you stay away from the cold, the doctor at the clinic said that this baby's mother doesn't want him anymore. She threw the baby to us and ran away. We have to go back tomorrow. What about this baby?"

Shi Yuhan sank his face, his voice indifferent, and said mercilessly: "...Stay!"

Song Qinghuan said distressedly: "I want to stay. I want the doctor to help take it, but the doctor refused. He insisted that the child's mother would not come back."

Shi Yu Lengren: "He is a local, and naturally knows the child's mother better than we are. He said that he would not come back, so he would definitely not come back."

"Then what to do, the day after tomorrow is Anno's wedding, we must go back." Song Qinghuan has no choice but to be extremely entangled: "Or, let's take the baby back!"

"How can it be done? Send the child to Zhengxin Orphanage!" Shi Yuhan's low and cold voice was coldly suppressed.

Song Qinghuan seemed to have heard something frightening. A small face was slightly pale, turned to look at Shi Yuhan, holding his chest with his hands, "Zhengxin Orphanage, just a while ago, a one-year-old child was sent in. As a result, Orphans who were advanced in, orphanages that were beaten to death? Just some time ago, a one-and-a-half-year-old child was sent in, but the orphans who were advanced in were sent to the disabled orphanage who were bullied alive. So successful. , The baby will be sent in, if he won’t be bullied to death, he will be crippled too.”

"What's the matter with us," Shi Yu's cold voice suddenly dropped an octave, giving people a feeling of heart tremor: "You know, this child's mother does not want him, so the child's fate is What, what does it matter, being abandoned by the mother is doomed to be sad, will you be beaten to death, but just like being abandoned, it's a fate!"

Both soft and hard, intimidation and intimidation are still very effective, and there is a slight movement from a certain place.

Song Qinghuan jumped in surprise, stood up abruptly, and then shouted at the other side: "Who!"

There was no movement, no echo, and she shouted again: "Come out!"

After a while, there was still no one, Song Qinghuan couldn't help it, and walked over there.

Empty, nothing!

Song Qinghuan frowned angrily, wanting to curse angrily, "Is there a mother like you? She would actually abandon her own flesh and blood! You are so damned, you don't deserve to live in this world."

Luckily, when the cold came over, she stretched out her hand to wrap her shoulders: "Let's go, but cats and dogs, come in!"

"..." Song Qinghuan bit her lip and said nothing, like an unconscious person, letting Shi Yuhan embrace her into the house.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Qinghuan lowered her voice: "She is here, the baby's mother is here, and the woman is here. I feel she is there, but I also feel that she is unwilling to come out. She really intends not to have the baby anymore. "