The Humble Love

"Was it picked up?" Perhaps Mu Jinghan's people took the musi language before her, which is the most likely thing.

Just when Su thought she had failed this time, the conversation in the classroom attracted her.

"Siyu, why don't you go home yet?" In the classroom, the head teacher noticed that Mu Si Yu was still sitting on his seat alone.

Mu Siyu lowered his head and said nothing but tears.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying? Has your family not come to pick you up yet Mu Siyu's crying appearance is heartbreaking.

"No It's not... " "I just, I just miss my mother."

It turns out that I miss my mother.

Standing by the window, Su Qianyu silently looks at the musi language inside. This is her daughter. She is crying because she miss her mother.

Thinking of words into the heart of Su shallow language, she is very painful, more regret, why he was so cruel at the beginning?

She is just a new born child, I can leave her ruthlessly, let her have no maternal love since childhood.

Su's eyes began to moisten

"It doesn't matter. Just now the security room called and said your mother came to see you."

"Mom?" Mu Siyu is surprised. She thinks it's su Qiyao who came to see her. She doesn't have any happiness on her face. She wants her mother. She wants to love her mother gently, instead of Su Qiyao's indifference. In her heart, she only has her brother Xiaojie's mother.

From Mu Siyu's conscious beginning, her brother Mu Yan told her that the woman was not their mother. If what the elder brother said is true, Mu Si Yu would really like to have another mother.

"What? Don't you want to see mom? Didn't you just say you miss your mother The teacher said, "no, I'm not..."

"Thinking words!" Su suddenly walked into the classroom and called out the name of Siyu. Both Siyu and the teacher looked at it in surprise.

"Are you the mother of Siyu?" At a glance, the teacher thinks that Su is the mother of Siyu, because they are very similar.

"Hello, teacher. I'm sorry, but I'm late because of my delay."

"No delay, no delay." The teacher laughs rigidly. She only knows that Mu Siyu is a child of a wealthy family. On weekdays, I have only seen Mu Jinghan and never met Mu Siyu's mother.

When I saw Su Qianyu today, the teacher was surprised that Mu Siyu had such a beautiful mother.

"Now that you are here, the child will be left to you."

As the teacher walked away, Mu Siyu looked at Su Qianyu suspiciously, "who are you? You are not my mother. " Mu Siyu is brave enough to ask questions directly. Do not know Su shallow language, also dare to be alone with her in the classroom.

"You said that I am not your mother, then how dare you let the teacher go away?" Su Qianyu looks at Mu Siyu with heartache and laughter. Her sense of prevention is a little weak.

"I don't think you're a bad man." Mu Siyu is very similar to Su Qianyu's appearance when he was a child, even his personality and temperament are similar.

When Su was a child, she was a child who didn't know who she was. She could get along with everyone.

"Ha ha..." Su Qianyu smiles gently. She squats down and stares at Mu Siyu carefully. "If I say, I'm an aunt who comes to take you out to play, dare you go with me?"

"This..." Mu Siyu hesitated. She remembered that the housekeeper reminded her that she could not talk to strangers, let alone walk with strangers.

She has already talked to strangers, and Mursi dare not go with strangers.

As soon as the teacher came out of the classroom, he received a phone call, "Hello, hello."

"Hello, I'm the housekeeper of the Mu family. May I ask the teacher why Mu Siyu hasn't come out yet?"

"Muse?" The teacher looked unbelievable, "this parent, isn't Mu Siyu's mother coming to pick her up?"

"Mom?"

The housekeeper's surprise response made the teacher realize that she was likely to make a big mistake.

The teacher led a group of security guards to the first class classroom. Su Qianyu is coming out with Musi language.

"Stop them!" The teacher screamed, and the security guards immediately surrounded them.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

"You are not Mu Si Yu's mother at all. Why do you pretend to be The teacher was relieved. Fortunately, she came with the security guard in time, otherwise the child was taken away, and her fault would be serious.

"Who said I was a fake?" Su shallow language some have no language, she just wants to take thought language to go out to walk, make so big noise.

More and more people came over and said, "are you lying? Just now, all the family members of Siyu's family called, and Siyu's mother was at home and didn't come to school at all. "

"Don't believe Just ask about the thought The teacher whispered to Mu Siyu, "Si Yu, don't be afraid. Tell the teacher, is she your mother?"

Mu Siyu, with his eyes wide open, looks at Su Qianyu and his teacher. In this way, she was interpreted as afraid, but in fact she was not afraid at all."She's not my mother." Mu Siyu is outspoken, and frankly Su Qianyu is not her mother, but her small hand still holds Su's hand tightly, and looks like a mother and daughter.

"You see, the children have said that. What else can you say?" The teacher scornfully looked at the eye Su shallow language, "thought language comes." The teacher pulled the moussi language over and said, "come to the teacher."

Mu Siyu blinked, as if he didn't know anything.

"I'm really a thoughtful mother." Su Qianyu tried hard to explain, but all around her were disdainful and suspicious eyes. No one was willing to believe what Su said.

"You look very clear, and you don't seem to be short of money. Why do you want to do this kind of child abduction and trafficking?" Filled with indignation, the teacher completely defined Su Qian as a "human trafficker".

"Teacher..." Su said helplessly, "you don't have any evidence, and what makes you think I'm a liar?"

"Talk to her, uncle security. Take her to the police station."

"Good."

Immediately, several security guards came to rasuqian and said, "you can't touch me. You are violating my personal rights!"

Su is struggling, "stop it!" A pair of hands pinched Su's arm and protected her behind her.

"Mr. mu?" The teacher is surprised to see the man in front of Su Qianyu. It is mu Jinghan. Su shallow language is in a trance of sight, slowly move up, focus on the man in front of her.

Mu Jinghan, it's you. It's really you.

Five years, full five years, she has not seen Mu Jinghan in five years.

Now see again, meet again, unexpectedly is such abrupt, hasty. She just wanted to come to school to see her daughter, but she met Mu Jinghan here.

And it's still in this situation.

"Mr. mu, this woman pretends to be your wife and tries to take Siyu away. You are just in time. We are going to take this woman to the police station." The teacher pointed to Su Qianyu and counted his bad deeds one by one.

"Who said she was a fake?" Mu Jinghan's short sentence made all the people present in an uproar.

"Isn't Mu always married?"

"Yes, I remember that his wife is the eldest daughter of the Su family. She is in a wheelchair because of the inconvenience. Where is this woman?"

The onlookers whispered, most of them were parents who came to pick up their children from class.

The parents of the students who can study in this school are also famous rich people in s city.

"This Ha... " The teacher laughed awkwardly, "Mr. mu, don't be kidding. How can this be Miss Su?" Su Sibai's wife, Su Jingyu, may not have met her mother.

"As I said just now, this man is not her mother."

"What do you know when you are young Mu Jinghan looks at Mu Siyu with soft drowning eyes. Mu Siyu breaks away from the teacher's hand, "Dad." Run over and hold Mu Jinghan's legs.

"Good boy."

"This..." The teacher was more confused, "Mr. mu, what's going on here?"

Mu Jinghan protects Su Qianyu behind his back with Mu Siyu in his arms. These three people look like a family.

In particular, Su Qian language and Mu Si language, the resemblance between their eyebrows and eyes, makes people misunderstand them as mother and daughter.

"This lady..." Mu Jinghan looked back at Su's words behind him. With one glance, he broke Su's calm heart for many years and stirred up waves.

"Not really my wife." Mu Jinghan pushed the musi language to Su Qianyu, and everyone was listening to what he was going to say next, "however, she is the mother of Siyu."