Bai Lizhu glanced at the red envelope, and after hearing the familiar footsteps in the corridor, she quickly picked it up and hid it under the pillow.

"What's wrong? Tired or not, lie down. ”

Fu Qingsong said worriedly.

Bai Lizhu smiled and shook her head.

Looking at the woman who was pale and much more gentle at the moment, Fu Qingsong was very distressed.

"Livzon, you've changed!"

Fu Qingsong said suddenly.

Bai Lizhu's face turned pale, her hand held her palm tightly, and she smiled unnaturally: "Where has it changed?" I don't think so? ”

Fu Qingsong shook his head, "You have become more stable and mature, you have become a mother, and you are no longer childish." ”

"However, you will always be a child in my heart!"

Fu Qingsong said with a smile.

"Really?"

Bai Lizhu reached out to cover her mouth, trying her best to suppress her tears.

"Don't cry, it's not good-looking."

Seeing Bai Lizhu crying, Fu Qingsong panicked, reached out to hug her, and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips.

Lying in his arms, smelling the familiar breath on his body, Bai Lizhu closed her eyes.

If that kid were his, how nice!

In this way, even this sin of production is sweet.

for it is for his sake.

But there are no ifs......

Fu Qingsong went out to the toilet, Bai Yan glanced at the pillow, and then took out the red envelope.

When the red envelope was opened, it did not reveal the banknote, but a folded white paper.

She opened the blank paper, and when she saw the contents on it, her eyes suddenly widened......

After a long time, she glanced at the red envelope, slowly refolded the white paper, and put it in.

……

Bai Lizhu, like Li Tiantian, also stayed in the hospital for a week before going back.

On the day I was discharged from the hospital, many people came to pick them up, some liked and some hated them.

Bai Yan glanced at the child who was held in Fu Qingsong's arms, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Bai Lizhu, cherish your last fairy tale.

……

A week later, the man who had been making trouble at the wedding came to the door again, shouting, saying that the child born to the second young lady of the Fu family was his, and he wanted the child back, and said that there was evidence......

Compared to the neat and generous clothes he wore at the wedding, he looked poor and shabby at the moment, and his mother came with him.

"Oh, why did my son meet you, a bad-hearted woman, the vixen seduced my son, and your man beat my son again...... My grandson, you recognize a thief as your father......"

"Bai Lizhu, you cheap woman who loves vanity, hates poverty and loves rich, give me my son...... You cuckold slut, you come out for me......"

……

The surrounding neighbors are all talking, thinking of the farce at the wedding a year ago, and waiting to eat melons.

Fu Qingyu is still in the company, and Li Tiantian is also in school.

Listening to the sound outside, Fu's mother trembled her hands, looked at the child in her arms and said, "Mother Wang, go and invite Bai Lizhu out for me." ”

Her eyes were slightly dark, full of complexity, and she carefully examined the child's facial features...... Probably because she had doubts in her heart, how could she see this child at this moment and her Fu family at all.

"Mom, you called me?"

Bai Lizhu was wearing pajamas, slowly came down, looked at Fu's mother and asked.

"Tell me, is this kid from Qingsong, is it from our Fu family?"

Fu Mu asked sharply.

"Mom, Lizhu is not that kind of person."

When Fu Qingsong heard the news, he quickly rushed over from the police station, and when he heard Fu's mother's words, he hurriedly spoke for his wife.

"Did I ask you? I'm asking her! ”

Fu Mu glanced at Fu Qingsong coldly.

Then he turned his head and asked: "Bai Lizhu, the Fu family treats you well, you feel your conscience and tell me today, is this child from Qingsong?" Yes or no? ”