Wu Xue leaned softly in the man's arms, looked at the man's unkind expression, and whispered: "Have you not found a lawyer to help her? You have done everything you can. She really shouldn't put herself as a victim.

Isn’t this the position she wants?”

Shi Shaojin rubbed her shoulder and said, "I'll go take a look."

Wu Xue: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Shi Shaojin stood up: "No need."

Wu Xue smiled and kissed him: "Then I will wait for you to come back at home."

Unlike Chen Jinhua's ladylike reserve, and Lu Ping's depressing emotions, Wu Xue is young and beautiful and can make men happy, making Shi Shaojin feel comfortable no matter how she looks at her.

After Shi Shaojin left, Wu Xue yawned and sat lazily on the sofa, laughed, picked up her cell phone and made a call.

"Mr. Jiang——"

When Jiang Qian answered the phone, he did not avoid Shi Yan. Instead, he pressed the speakerphone so that he could hear clearly.

Since knowing that Lu Ping was not his biological mother, Shi Yan's condition has improved a lot.

People are no longer in that world-weary state.

Jiang Qian: "What news does Miss Wu have?"

Wu Xue: "That old guy got a call from Lu Ping and went to the police station. I heard what the call meant. Lu Ping was very excited. When are you going to let me show up?"

Jiang Qian fed Shi Yan porridge, "Wait a moment."

Wu Xue has no objection to this time. She is more concerned about: "When will the money Mr. Jiang promised me be received?"

Jiang Qian: "I will ask someone to pay Ms. Wu 30% first, and after the completion of the matter, it will be paid directly to your card."

Wu Xue laughed: "Okay, I believe Mr. Jiang, a female boss, will not default on my debt."

Shi Yan listened to the conversation between Jiang Yan and Wu Xue with calm eyes. After the call ended, Jiang Yan looked at his searching eyes, blinked and explained to him: "This Wu Xue is Shi Shaojin's mistress outside.

"

Shi Yan asked her: "What to do?"

Jiang Yan's eyes flashed with cunning: "I don't want to do anything. You don't have to worry about this matter. I will take revenge on you."

Revenge him?

Shi Yan's eyes were filled with warmth, and he said, "Okay."

Jiang Qian: "I'll have Qingqing sent over in the afternoon. He keeps talking about wanting to see his father."

She was afraid that Shi Qing's condition would scare the child some time ago, so she never brought Shi Qing over. Now that his condition has improved, Jiang Qian wants to have more contact with the child and let him understand that even if he is from his original family, there is nothing worthwhile.

Nostalgic, but their little home is still warm.

Shi Yan looked at her with deep eyes: "Yeah."

After Shi Qing came to the ward, Jiang Qian didn't stay long, answered the phone and left.

The father and son were left staring at each other.

The longer Xiao Qing looks, the more he resembles Shi Yan, especially those eyes. The difference is that Shi Qing is not as aggressive as Shi Yan.

In particular, he has Buddhist beads hanging around his neck and likes to play with them. The most intuitive feeling is that he has Buddha connections and wisdom, like a little Buddhist boy.

But Shi Qing is not a talkative person, and Shi Yan is not as talkative as Ye Qin.

Without Jiang Qian around, the relationship between father and son would seem weak.

"...Listen to your mother, you are here, reading The Analects of Confucius." Shi Yan asked.

Xiao Qing sat obediently on the edge of the bed and nodded.

When Shi Yan saw this, he said "hmm".

The movement in the ward was actually slightly subtler than the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves outside the window.

When the nurse came in, she saw Xiao Qing. It was the first time she had seen this cute little Buddha boy. She couldn't help but look at it twice more.

When I was young, I asked crisply: "Auntie, is dad okay?"

The child always spoke with redundant words and was so cute that the nurse could not help but soften her voice: "Your father will be able to play with you soon."

Shi Qing looked back at Shi Yan and said, "Dad won't play with me."

Adhering to the principle that boys should be raised rough

Therefore, fatherly love is not perfectly reflected in Shi Yan.

Especially he himself doesn't know how to get along with his children.

Usually, Jiang Qian would patiently remind him when he was around.

But as long as Jiang Qianyi is not around, the atmosphere and style of painting between the father and son will naturally become cold.

The nurse glanced at Shi Yan and smiled awkwardly.

The nurse changed Shiyan's medicine and left.

Shi Yan looked at his son and asked after a while: "What kind of father do you want?"

Shi Qing was smart, but he was still less than two years old, so he couldn't quite understand the meaning of his words. The father and son continued to glare at each other.

After a long time, Shi Yan waved to him. When Shi Qing crawled over from the bed, Shi Yan put his big palm on his head and touched it gently.

Shi Qing looked at him with wide eyes: "Huh?"

Shi Yan: "...from now on...we will be in good hands."

Shi Qing: "??"

Even more solemn than the atmosphere between the two father and son were Lu Ping and Shi Shaojin in the police station.

When Lu Ping saw someone, she threw the stack of photos on Shi Shaojin's face, "Are you worthy of me?! Who is the woman in the photo?! I ask you who is the woman in the photo?!

"

At this moment, Lu Ping looked haggard, her eyes were red and ferocious, like a ghost crawling out of purgatory, her whole body was filled with unwillingness and resentment.

Shi Shaojin had just stepped out from the young, beautiful and gentle Wu Xue. When compared with Lu Ping, this violent visual impact made it almost difficult for him to show any kindness to Lu Ping, which could be seen in his expression.

It's all disgust.

This disgust was caught by Lu Ping, who was staring at him, and she suddenly stood up from the chair, "Shi Shaojin, I have done so much for you, and you promised that you will only love me in this life."

!You said you only love me!".z.br

The police held Lu Ping down and warned her that if she happens again next time, they will take her back directly.

Lu Ping calmed down a little, but she was still agitated. She held Shi Shaojin tightly and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I don't care what method you use, I can't go to jail."

She said: "I said I would love you forever, and not even a minute or a second would be a lifetime."

The words that were obviously meant to be affectionate, but spat out from Lu Ping's mouth at this moment, sounded like a curse to Shi Shaojin.

"You were caught by the police, so I can only fight for a lighter sentence." Shi Shaojin slowly took out her hand.

But Lu Ping tightly held his finger that was about to pull away, her eyes ferocious: "I don't agree! You can't do this!"

When the two were in a stalemate, Jiang Qian came.

She held the test results in her hand.

She smiled and stood beside the two of them, forming a triangle shape.
Chapter completed!