At this moment, she felt like a thief.

I don't know if I stole Jian Chu's son, and even her man stole it......

The more she thought about it, the more she felt suffocated.

If she wasn't Xiao Yi's mother, would Feng Yichen still be with her?

These thoughts, if you don't want to, you can't hold them back.

Afraid of scaring Xiao Yi, Jian Chu wiped away his tears and didn't dare to cry anymore.

"Baby, I'm sorry, did Mommy scare you?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, and his little hands hugged her tightly.

It could be seen that he was really scared.

Jian Chu didn't dare to leak his emotions and wiped away his tears.

The mobile phone is still with Feng Yichen, and all things can't affect her here.

The Cheng brothers called one by one, wanting to inquire about Jian Chu's situation, but they were all blocked by Feng Yichen.

On this day, it was chaotic and extremely depressing.

……

At night, Xiao Yi slept with Jian Chu.

This night, Jane didn't sleep well.

My mind is full of the video I saw in the morning.

In the video, the hideous and terrible face, and the abused inhuman-shaped child on the ground, all clutched her heart, making her unable to breathe in pain.

In the end, the picture freezes on the woman pouring hot milk into the child's mouth.

Panic and anger suddenly enveloped her entire heart, and a cold sweat broke out on her back instantly.

Jian Chu opened his eyes suddenly, the screams stuck in his throat, and the fear in his eyes had not yet faded.

She moved, soaked in cold sweat.

She sat up and glanced at the sleeping child next to her, and her heart was relieved.

But the terrible picture kept pouring out of my mind.

She didn't even dare to imagine how much it hurt when the hot milk went down her throat.

Jian Chu covered his mouth and whimpered, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a picture came to her mind.

In the bright morning, a woman stood at the door with a cup of boiling milk.

and Xiao Yi, who broke the glass in the room and turned pale......

Jian Chu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced at the person on the bed in disbelief.

She was shocked by the fact that an extremely absurd idea gradually took shape.

Her whole body trembled with shock and anger, and she slowly descended to the ground, opening the door with extremely gentle movements.

took the key that Feng Yichen put in the fantasy place, and opened the door very lightly.

I didn't even change my pajamas and slippers, and went straight downstairs.

Along the way, her mind was muddy, and the September day had begun to get cold sooner or later.

Especially at four or five o'clock, there is still moisture.

Jian Chu walked quickly to Feng Yichen's car, got into the car, and started the car with his hands trembling slightly for a long time.

didn't even have time to think about it, she didn't even have a driver's license in this world, so she started the car directly and drove quickly in the direction of Cheng's home.

Jian Chu lowered the window of the car, and the cold air outside the window poured in, stimulating her nerves.

When the car arrived at Cheng's house, Jian Chu's cheeks were cold, and his hair was wet with the early morning moisture, and he was embarrassed to stick to his face.

I parked the car at the gate, got out of the car and strode into the yard.

The maids who got up early to clean were shocked when they saw her like this.

Before he could come up and ask anything, the man had already run into the house.

Jian Chu ran all the way to the innermost room on the second floor, ignoring anything, and raised his hand to knock on the door vigorously.