"Who do you say is the wild seed?" An Qing's voice was cool.

Li Sihan knew that she was speechless, her eyes flickered a few times, of course, she lowered her head and didn't let An Qing see it, and sneered: "Isn't it?" Didn't you give birth to a wild seed daughter with other men, heh, you are really lucky, you are still held in the palm of Fu Mochuan's hand like this, you sisters are both the same cheap, just like this little wild seed ......"

As she spoke, she pinched Xiao Man again, which should have hurt her hand, and the latter immediately cried.

An Qing was so angry that her hands trembled, fortunately she handed over the little bean sprouts to the bodyguard when she came over just now, that's right, Fan Luowei's child has nothing to do with her, but since she is here, she can't watch Li Sihan abuse him.

She didn't want to take out her mobile phone, so she took a few photos of Li Sihan, the latter's face sank, and she stood up and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Aren't you afraid?" She sneered: "I want to see if the old man really doesn't care if someone abuses his great-grandson." ”

She still knows the old man's temper, because Langcheng she has not seen this old man uncommonly, although she has never heard him mention Xiaoman, but looking at his attitude towards his great-grandchildren, he should be protective.

Li Sihan's face turned ruthless, and she suddenly shoved Xiaoman into her hand: "You sue, if you sue, you just have to sue the old man!" ”

An Qing subconsciously took it, it was very light, the 2-year-old child was not as heavy as Xiaodouding, although the bean was greedy and grew well, but it was distressing enough to hold this child.

When Li Sihan hugged Xiao Man tightly, her hand reached over and picked up Xiao Man's sleeve, An Qing's eyes narrowed, and she saw that there was more than one bruise on Xiao Man's arm, so you can imagine how much he was wronged by Li Sihan.

"An Qing, you are so ruthless, you hate Fan Luowei and you can't sprinkle your anger on Xiao Man, how old is he? You were hurt like this! Li Sihan said with a rake: "Even if grandpa hurts you again, I will seek justice for Xiaoman, you let go of Xiaoman and give him back!"

“……”

Even though she had already seen Li Sihan's two-sided and three-edged knives, An Qing was still angry, Li Sihan snatched the child, and pinched Xiao Man in front of An Qing, Xiao Man's cry She said proudly: "You can only hook a man, and you want to fight with me to be tender." ”

An Qing was very angry, but she also understood that Li Sihan was now Xiaoman's guardian, even if she was strong for a while, she couldn't stop anything, and it was the child who suffered in the end, and Li Sihan was too good at pretending, and she was not deceived by her when she first met, presumably the old man was also coaxed by her, and really thought that she was a good mother who loved her children.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution if you do this?" She glared at Li Sihan: "The child is the Fu family, he will inherit the Fu family sooner or later, Li Sihan, you accumulate some blessings for yourself." ”

The 2-year-old child can't protect herself, she doesn't believe it, and as she grows older, Xiaoman will let her bully for the rest of her life.

"Accumulate blessings?" Li Sihan sneered, stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Man's face, looked at her and sneered: "Do you see clearly?" This is retribution, your slut sister steals everywhere to give birth to this little idiot, An Qing, you wait, the next one is you. ”

Little idiot?

An Qing stared at Xiao Man, whose face was stained with tears, and only then did she notice that his eyes were very dull, and he didn't have the liveliness of his children at all.

As a mother, at this moment she completely forgot her hatred for Fan Luowei, and her heart was filled with sympathy for Xiaoman, a mentally handicapped child grew up in such a perverted family, and he couldn't even say how abused he was, so you can imagine how bleak his future life will be.

Van Lowe would never have imagined that the child she conceived in October would suffer such a fate, right?

Maybe this is really retribution, she has done so many bad things and killed so many people, not only harming herself, but also retribution to her children.

Until she finished the vaccine and walked away, An Qing was still very uncomfortable in her heart, of course, she had already left Li Sihan's words behind.

After Fu Mochuan returned home, he saw her sullen, although she was not obvious, but the two had been together for a long time, and many words did not need to be said to have a heart.

"What's wrong?" He thoughtfully asked, "What did you encounter unhappy today?" ”

"Nope." An Qing forced a smile: "By the way, did Mrs. White find it?" ”

With the relationship between the two brothers of the Fu family, even if he told him about Xiaoman, it was useless, it would just add trouble.

"Not yet."

Fu Mochuan's eyebrows tightened slightly, since Lang Yan's untimely death, this woman has also become a taboo, because An Qing always felt that Lang Yan's death was related to that curse, although she only mentioned it once and never said anything similar again, but Fu Mochuan understood that she had always been haunted in her heart.

Perhaps finding Mrs. White and burying her well could make up for some of the shortcomings in An Qing's heart, but unfortunately, they found nothing.

On the night of the accident, it was freezing cold, and the river was so fast, it was normal that it could not be salvaged.

An Qing nodded and didn't continue to ask.

Lang Yan's death is irretrievable, and she still has several lovely children, who can't be immersed in grief all day long.

But she didn't do nothing, a few days later, the old man came to see his beloved great-grandson as usual, and An Qing took out the envelope that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to him.

"What is this?" The old man opened the envelope strangely, and his eyes moved when he saw the check inside.

"This is what Fan Luowei gave to his son, I don't know Xiaoman's full name so I changed it to a check, grandpa, you can give it to him for me."

The old man stuffed the check into the envelope again, and then returned it to her: "You can keep it." ”

Although the house was sold for several million, it was nothing in the eyes of the old man, and Xiaoman was still young, this money was of little use to him, he knew An Qing's family affairs, so Fan Zhihai should leave An Qing a little more inheritance.

An Qing didn't pick it up, looked at him seriously and said, "Grandpa, although Xiaoman is still young, I think he needs this money a lot, it's better for you to be the master, use this money to hire a nanny for him, he needs someone to take care of him." ”

She focused on the pronunciation of the two words, and the old man really heard it, and asked directly: "I heard that you have a little dispute with Ah Nian's daughter-in-law for that child, what is going on?" ”

An Qing knew that Li Sihan must have said something in front of him, but fortunately, the old man did not listen to it partially, she didn't want to defend herself, and said lightly: "It's all over, but the child still has to live, grandpa, since this money was left to him by his mother, you should be practical on him, the child is still young, and he doesn't know if he bumps into it, you hire a dutiful nanny for him and take good care of him." ”

She had already said it obviously, and the old man's eyes were solemn for a moment, then he nodded, and handed the envelope to the guard, obviously intending to take care of it.

An Qing breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what Xiaoman would do in the future, she did what she had to do, and it could be regarded as an explanation to Fan Luowei.

The children grow up very quickly, they are more than a year old in a blink of an eye, the little bean sprouts have grown into a beautiful embryo without expectations, Fu Mochuan's doting on her is simply to the point of common anger of people and gods, and Douding is also extremely cute, who can't help but pinch two handfuls when they see it, as for Lang Cheng has grown into a primary school student, and is unanimously loved by teachers and classmates, it is a little troublesome for Wan'er, because she is also enrolled in school, and she can't run around as she wants, under her broken thoughts, An Qing had to fly to see her every once in a while, of course, because someone was not at ease, many times it is dragged over by the family.

Queenstown.

An Qing walked out of the airport, got in the car that picked her up, and arrived at the crew at a gallop.

When the children were a little older, she gradually turned her focus to work, and this time she came to Kuncheng because a new drama invested by the company was filmed here.

Her plan was to stay for two days, and then go to the mall before returning, planning to bring some small gifts for the children, because she often left the children on business trips, which also became a small habit for her.

There are a lot of people in the mall, and she came to the children's area in a low-key manner accompanied by bodyguards, but fortunately, there are not many customers here, and she was concentrating on picking up the toy when a soft little hand climbed up her calf, and the child's young voice came from the side of her ear.

"Ma Ma ......"

Her heart softened, and the child's voice was similar, as if she heard the tender cry of small bean sprouts.

Lowering her face casually, her eyes were stunned, a little bit was holding her legs, and seemed to have taken a fancy to the toy in her hand, stretching out her white and tender little arms, and said vaguely: "Yes, ......"

What stunned her suddenly was that the child's face was exactly the same as the little bean sprout.

It's exactly the same! If it weren't for the fact that Little Bean Sprouts had just passed the video with herself at home 20 minutes ago, she would have almost thought that the child in front of her was Little Bean Sprouts.

The girl in front of her was wearing a pink and white cake dress, both in age and figure and appearance, it was the same as the little bean sprouts, at least An Qing couldn't tell the difference, if there was any difference, it was that the little bean sprouts' hair was slightly longer, and it was already shoulder-length, and the little girl in front of her was a child flower head.

But this slight difference is completely negligible, and An Qing believes that if she takes this child out, no one will suspect that this is not a little bean sprout.

"Do you like this toy?" After a short period of astonishment, a strong maternal love sprouted in her heart, and she lowered her head and handed the toy in her hand to the girl.

The girl laughed happily, and An Qing also squatted down, and she was even more amazed by the close distance, because she finally believed that there were two people in the world who were so compatible, and she didn't see the difference in the eyes of a mother.

The child happily held the toy, she touched the child's soft hair, as if facing the small bean sprouts, and the bottom of her heart suddenly softened.

"What's your name, baby?"