"Sister. Gao Yuming shook his head, looking at Nan Yitang's eyes with some sadness, "I really didn't think that when we met again, your weapon was aimed at me, do you want to kill me, sister?"

"You hurt my child, you say, do I want to kill you?" Nan Yitang's eyes were cold, "Don't call me sister anymore, there is no love between us anymore, in the future, there will only be hatred." ”

Gao Yuming sighed, turned to his subordinates and said, "You all disperse." ”

When Nan Yitang's people came with the police, Nan Yitang had already put away his things, held the child, and walked out step by step.

The door of the villa was open, and Gao Yuming's gaze behind her was blazing, as if it was about to turn into flames and stare through her back.

And Nan Yitang never looked back, just gently stroked the child's back, comforting her softly.

"Baby, we went out, and in the future, this place that does not see the light of day can no longer trap you. ”

The little steamed bun showed a pair of eyes, looking at this place and Gao Yuming who stood in place with a complicated expression.

Nan Yitang's people were outside, facing her.

"You have a family member who called the police, saying that you went into this place and never came out, suspecting that you were kidnapped, is it true?"

"I'm sorry, it's because my phone is out of battery, so they haven't been able to contact me, so there will be such a misunderstanding, I was not kidnapped. ”

Nan Yitang smiled gently, explained these things to them, and after the people left, he took the child and got into the car.

"Aren't we coming back?" the little steamed bun leaned against the car window and looked out.

"Not anymore. ”

"So, what about Daddy?"

"In the future, we probably won't see each other again. He won't have another chance to hurt you, little steamed bun, he's not your father. Your father's name is Qin Beimu. ”

"Okay. The little steamed bun nodded slightly, "Then where is my father?"

"He's not here now, Mommy will take you back first, and later, you will see Daddy. Nan Yitang took out a photo and showed it to the little steamed bun.

Coincidentally, the existence of this photo is still because of Gao Yuming, at that time she and Qin Beimu sent Gao Yuming to college, and then with this photo, she and Qin Beimu were together for a long time, but there were only a few group photos left.

"This is Dad, you look a lot like Dad. ”

Xiao Mantou looked at the photo and asked weakly: "Does Dad like me?"

"Silly boy, Daddy won't dislike you. When you were still in your mother's womb, your father would tell you stories every day, and no matter how busy you were with work, he would come back to accompany you. He will be very happy if he sees you, so don't worry. ”

The little steamed bun is probably because of the shadow brought by Gao Yuming, he is afraid that he will not be liked, and he is even more afraid that he will be abandoned.

Nan Yitang hugged the little steamed bun: "Baby, you are so cute, he will be happy to see you." Mom knows that you are still alive, and she is almost crying with joy, you are the most precious gift from God to Mom. ”

Nan Yitang lowered his head and kissed the little steamed bun.

"Are you going home today? I have something to talk to. ”

"I'll be home at nine o'clock today. You're going to the North End today?"

Qin Beimu replied quickly, "What are you doing in the North District?"

"Went to find someone, and now it's back. ”

"Why didn't you tell me, is there something?"

"It's something, but it's a good thing, don't worry, you'll know when you get back. Nan Yitang wanted to give Qin Beimu a surprise, this child was the biggest surprise that fell from the sky, as long as he saw him, Nan Yitang's heart was happy.

The pain of losing a child in the past five years, now in exchange for such a lovely child, Qin Beimu must be as happy as her, this is the little life they once looked forward to together.

Nan Yitang brought the little steamed bun back, and when he arrived at the new place, the little steamed bun was still a little uncomfortable, and followed Nan Yitang's side timidly.

"Baby, don't be afraid, this is our home, you will live here with your mother in the future, okay?"

"Good. The little steamed bun secretly looked around, the house was very open, because of Qin Beimu's style, the house was very simple and atmospheric decoration, and it was very open, which was completely different from the gloomy and oppressive space where the little steamed bun lived before.

"Would you rather have a room for yourself, or with your mother?"

"I can do it all. The little steamed bun looked at Nan Yitang, his eyes watery.

"Mom will take you upstairs to the room to have a look?"

When Nan Yitang was pregnant, Qin Beimu specially arranged a room for the baby, with boys' and girls' clothes and toys, but later, Nan Yitang almost burned down the house with a fire, and they moved here.

After Qin Beimu's accident, Nan Yitang went back to the villa, fortunately the baby's room didn't burn, and the things in it were still there, Nan Yitang, who lived here alone, was too lonely, she moved the baby and Qin Beimu's things here, as if they were still by her side with her.

The baby's room can come in handy now, but the decoration is made in accordance with the style of the little baby, and the little steamed bun is probably a little naïve in the past, and Nan Yitang doesn't know if the child will like it.

"Baby, this is the room that Dad arranged for you when you were not yet born. ”

Pushing open the door, the little steamed bun was a little stunned, there were too many dazzling toys inside, such a large room, it was like entering a shopping mall.

"This is where you play with your toys, and here the door opens to where you sleep, and where you take a shower and go to the bathroom. ”

The little steamed bun looked at the exquisite room and so many toys blankly, and couldn't help but reach out and want to get it, but he still looked at Nan Yitang, a little undare.

Nan Yitang felt distressed when he saw the timidity in the cautious eyes of the little steamed bun, and immediately said: "Baby, you can take whatever you like, it's all your stuff here." Mom wants you to be happy, don't be afraid. ”

"Thank you, Mom. ”

The little steamed bun ran in front of those toys, immersed in the sea of toys, he liked this and that, and he couldn't put it down, this was probably the first time he had been so happy since he was five years old, and suddenly he had so many things.

Nan Yitang squatted on the side, playing with him, looking at the smile on the little steamed bun's face, her eyes couldn't help but moisten, she felt sorry for this child, and wanted to give him the best everything to compensate for the suffering that the child had suffered.

"Baby, do you like it? Mommy can buy you more in the future. ”