She knew very well that Han Han was taken away by Han Zhihui, which was equivalent to taking her life, but she knew even better that she could not let Lin Muqing go to prison.

Cheng Weiwan held back the tears in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently touched Cheng Han's little face.

She had to keep that feeling in her mind, and maybe she wouldn't ever have a chance to touch him like that again......

At five o'clock in the morning, Cheng Weiwan got up, tiptoed out of the bedroom, and went to the kitchen.

Although it was breakfast, although there were only two people to eat, she and Hanhan had eaten, but she was in the kitchen, tossing for more than two hours, making all the things Cheng Han liked to eat, and then putting them on the dining table before turning back to the bedroom.

Before he could sit down on the edge of the bed, Cheng Han woke up.

Cheng Weiwan got up with Cheng Han, personally washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then carried him to the restaurant and fed him breakfast.

She didn't sleep all night, she was very tired and sleepy, but after breakfast, she took Cheng Han out and went to the aquarium a few days ago.

When he came out of the aquarium, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Han was hungry and clamoring for snacks, she usually wouldn't let him eat, but today she relied on him.

It can be seen that Cheng Han is very happy, one mother after another keeps screaming, and every time he hears her response, he smiles at her with crooked eyebrows.

The more he laughed, the more painful her heart became, but she still held back her emotions and played with him.

In the afternoon, she took him to his favorite square to feed the pigeons, and in the evening she took him to the children's playground in the mall.

When the child was tired of playing, she was almost exhausted, she held him in the mall for a long time, bought him a new set of clothes, and after he changed into it, she took him to the bathroom in the mall, washed his little face and hands, and then took his hand and went out of the mall.

It was already dark, she stood on the side of the road for a while, squatted down, stared at Cheng Han's bright eyes for a while, and said softly: "Hanhan, can your mother take you to Dad?" ”

Cheng Han, who heard the word "Dad", had a light in his eyes.

Cheng Weiwan's tears almost didn't fall: "Dad's house is very big, with a garden, a swing, and a very big toy room, and several uncles and aunts to play with you." ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Weiwan's voice was a little choked, she stopped, paused for a few seconds, and then said again: "So, Mom will take you to Dad's house to play now, okay?" ”

The innocent child was very happy, and said in a tender voice: "Okay." ”

Cheng Weiwan didn't start, and after wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a text message to Han Zhihui: "Can I go over now?" ”

Han Zhihui seemed to be waiting for her text message, and as soon as her text message was successfully sent, she received his reply: "Yes." ”

He was probably afraid that she didn't know the address, and after more than ten seconds, a new message entered the screen of her mobile phone, which was the detailed address of the villa he bought at some point.

Cheng Weiwan didn't reply to the news of Han Zhi's return, put away his mobile phone, hugged Cheng Han, walked to the side of the road, and stopped a taxi.

Cheng Weiwan really hopes that the taxi can keep driving and never stop, or she hopes that a car accident can suddenly take away her and Cheng Han's lives.

But no matter how many hopes popped up in the bottom of his heart along the way, the taxi still stopped steadily at the gate of Han Zhihui's villa.