him, that's just how he is.""Hmm."She didn't deny it!Lu KuoWhen did he give her the cold shoulderMoreover, he's the one sending her home right now. Shouldn't she say a few kind words Even just someth...Behind her, Cuiping was holding Little Gu Lulu. As if she could understand, the chubby little one with white, plump arms like lotus stems waved gently, wanting to hug her mother too.

This just avoided Yaoyao's embarrassment, she turned and hugged him over. She is a typical "tough at home, meek outside" person, with outsiders around, she is nowhere near as shameless as him.

Cuiping and the two nannies were used to it, they wouldn't feel right if they didn't hug and kiss each other every day. It was the two nurses in the elevator who felt awkward and couldn't help but steal glances.

On this side, Zhao Tingxing smiled and watched them walk away. Turning back to see Yi Xin who was still a little dazed, he suddenly felt interested: “Do you know Shao Gu”

Yi Xin just had her soul drained, now she's slowly coming back to herself. Ignoring his question, she said in an unpleasant tone: "Cut the crap, the medical diagnosis is right here, see how you want to compensate."

"Alright, I'll pay. How much" Zhao Tingxing had done a complete one-eighty on his attitude towards Gu Ruandong now that he saw her.

Yi Xin didn't expect him to cooperate. How much did he have to pay It had nothing to do with her, so she sent a message to Han Li.

Han Li today at Gu's, saw the text message, eyes didn't blink, directly quoted: 1 million.

Tut tut, so mean.

She's just a mouthpiece.

"One million Selling your child Where's the mother of the child I'll talk to her personally."

As expected, Zhao Tingxing's recently calmed mood surged again upon hearing this price. Were these women out of their minds Though he wasn't short on money, he wasn't a fool either.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Xin's phone rang again. It was a message from Han Li: "Get him to take the child away and keep him for a week."

If we're talking about being ruthless, Han Li takes the cake.

Yixin was uneasy: "It's not a good idea, this person is moody and it's unsafe for Zhao Cai to follow him."

If it's about safety concerns, having Han Zhaoyi with him might not be so safe. Han Zhaoyi grew up being raised by her at the Yi family. Yi Wen's parents doted on him excessively, spoiling him to a point of being somewhat unruly. This is just an opportunity to let Zhao Tingxing discipline him, and let them have a father-and-son "love-hate" relationship.

Of course, she knew what she was doing. First, Han Zhaoyi had been independent and adaptable since she was young. Second, she trusted Zhao Tingxing; at worst, he wouldn't actually harm a child. Of course, the most important thing was third: she wanted her child to get to know Zhao Tingxing in advance.

Zhao Tingxing saw Yi Xin bowing her head to send messages and said, "Miss Yi, since you are not the child's family member, we don't need to talk further. Please give me the family member's phone number, I will talk to them personally."

"Besides, he added with a smile, "It was nice meeting you today. Let's have dinner together another time." He mainly just wanted to make Gu Ruan feel good.

Yi Xin smiled politely but her expression didn't reach her eyes, as she said, "The child's mother is on a business trip out of town and won't be back for about a week. Would Mr. Zhao be able to watch the child for me I'll just go buy a bottle of water and be right back."

She concocted a flimsy excuse to make her escape. Before leaving, she pulled Han Zhaoyi aside and whispered, "Can you stay with this uncle for a week Your mom will come pick you up then"

Han Zhao looked at Zhao Tingxing, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He nodded and said, "No problem."

He was very used to getting along with strangers. When he was in kindergarten, he often stayed overnight at other children's houses. He knew his mom or aunts would come pick him up anyway, so he felt very safe.

Zhao Tingxing and the child stared at each other, their eyes widening. After a while, both felt impatient. How could it take so long to buy a bottle of water They hadn't even come back yet.

He called back, and the other party picked up quickly, but his voice was anxious: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to attend to, could you please take care of my child for a few days"

After that, he hung up abruptly.

Zhao Tingxing was holding his phone, thinking he must have misheard. It was unbelievable that someone would dare to throw their child at him to take care of

Was he looking at her with kindness, or did she look like someone who could be easily manipulated

Leaving with her phone in hand, she turned and walked away without even glancing at Han Zhao Yi.

But Han Zhaoyi wasn't an ordinary child. Just now, his godmother said that he had to follow this uncle for a few days while staying with him, even though he didn't like this uncle very much.

Zhao Tingxing walked in front, his little short legs scurrying beside him like a little tail, impossible to shake off.

Zhao Tingxing turned back and threatened him: "Go find your mother, or I'll sell you."

"My mom told me to come with you. She's coming back to get me in a week."

The child spoke clearly and looked up at him. Perhaps because his mother had told him to follow this uncle, he seemed completely unafraid.

It's hard to believe that Zhao Tingxing would throw a three or four-year-old child on the street. He probably wouldn't do something like that.

I had no choice but to open the car door and let him in; “Just stay put for me.”

He waited for the car to reach the main road, and only then did he realize, damn it, even a child's mother doesn't care if her child lives or dies, so what does he care

And, that woman definitely has a motive, because it's way beyond what any normal person would do.

The more he looked at the child, the less he liked him, thinking about whether to send him to the police station.

As soon as the thought crossed my mind, I didn't hesitate. I immediately instructed the driver to take me to the police station.low pain tolerance. Every time a contraction came, her face would go pale with pain, and she wanted to yell at Gu Ruandong. She thought that scolding him would help distract her from the pain.Gu Ruand...