Qiao Mu'er is her lost baby, and her baby is Qiao Mu'er......

Although this news came so suddenly, it came so unreasonable, and it came so that Su Qing was not a little guarded - she was caught off guard and asked her to accept the news that was simply unacceptable to others.

But Su Qing didn't have the slightest doubt at all.

The moment she said this, she had already accepted this fact without hesitation.

There are no doubts, no doubts, except that because Xinluo is her best friend, she trusts Xinluo 100%.

What's more important is the feeling that Qiao Mu'er brings her.

Blood and family relationship is probably such a strange thing - the first meeting between her and Mu'er was obviously not pleasant, the little guy came to find fault, but in the end, Xiao Mu'er was able to sleep peacefully in her arms.

And she has always hated pampered and arrogant, impolite bear children.

But in the face of Mu'er, she can see the truth behind her stubbornness and arrogance, her lack of security, and her desire to be noticed by her family.

If this is not considered blood and family, it is due to nature, then Su Qing doesn't know what else is.

So, when Xinluo revealed the answer to this long-standing mystery to her, she didn't hesitate at all.

At the first time, she accepted the identity of Qiao Muer as her baby.

"Lolo...... Mu'er, how has Mu'er been all these years? I remember the first time I saw the child, she was still running away from home...... She—Is she having a bad time? ”

Su Qing reminded her to ask fearfully, her heart full of self-blame.

Although she got along with Xiao Mu'er in the past two months, she knew that the Qiao family actually loved Mu'er very much.

But she has seen Mu'er's thousands of miles to find her father, and she has also seen Xiao Mu'er come to the crew to scold Lin Shasha.

Children need more than just material care.

Their hearts are still small and fragile, and the younger the child, the more sensitive they are.

They seem innocent, but in fact, adults can feel the truth and falsehood more keenly.

"What...... Xiaoqing, have you already met Mu'er beforehand? Xinluo was surprised, "Then have you seen Qiao Mohan?" You ...... with him"

On the other end of the phone, hearing the words 'Qiao Mohan', Su Qing's heart twitched slightly.

She took a slight breath before she said slowly, "Well, I've seen it...... I've seen them all...... It's a long story, anyway...... I've met them all because of my work. ”

As if he was afraid that Xinluo would misunderstand, Su Qing hurriedly added: "I have nothing to do with Qiao Mohan, he ...... He already had a life of his own, and I could tell that he had treated me like a stranger...... Me too, you know, I've forgotten about him for a long time...... It's impossible for the two of us to go back to the way things were. ”

Su Qing didn't dare to tell Xinluo, as soon as she came back, she had rolled the sheets with Qiao Mohan twice.

If Xinluo knew about this, she was really afraid that even if Xinluo quarreled with Lu Yuchen, she would force Lu Yuchen to tie Qiao Mohan in front of her.

"You...... Xiaoqing, you've seen it for a long time, why don't you tell me? Xinluo gasped and couldn't help but reach out and rub a black hair.

If she had known that Xiaoqing had seen Qiao Mohan, she wouldn't have had to hold back so hard.

Also, Qiao Mohan doesn't love Xiaoqing anymore, his sequelae are clearly miserable.

The so-called hypnosis is to make Qiao Mohan forget the woman he loves the most.

The more indifferent he behaved to Su Qing, wasn't it just the expression that he loved Su Qing more?

Xinluo couldn't bear it, she really couldn't bear it.

She felt sad for Xiaoqing, sad for Qiao Mohan, obviously two people who love each other so much, why did they get like this.

But we don't know each other...... How sad and pitiful......

Xinluo's crystal clear peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, she held her mobile phone, and struggled several times - she knew in her heart that with Old Man Qiao here, not telling Su Qing the truth was the best arrangement.

However, the inner struggle continued.