The little guy stood at the door blankly, never thinking that he would be rejected.
He desperately fell out with his father, and he happily pulled the suitcase over. He just wanted a little maternal love. This was something he longed for so much, but in the end it turned out to be nothing?
Even though he was rejected, he still didn't want to leave.
He just sat by the door with his suitcase and waited. As long as he insisted, beautiful mommy would accept him.
Ye Ruge returned to the house, thinking that the child would wise up and leave after being rejected.
Although she couldn't bear it, he was the child of Huo Yanxi and another woman, and she couldn't accept it no matter what.
The child said that he didn't have a mother. She guessed that the Huo family should be mothers who only want children and don't want children. This has always been the Huo family's approach, so selfish and cold-blooded.
I just feel sorry for that child...
But no matter how pitiful he is, it has nothing to do with her. If it really counts, her child who died just after birth is the only pitiable one!
In the evening, she was reading the drawings. In two days, she would go to a new company to report.
Amy sent the information to her. Amy knew the door lock code and pressed the code to enter directly.
Amy put the information on her desk and said hesitantly: "Miss Bella, there is... a boy at the door. He has always been there."
Ye Ruge was startled when he heard this, then frowned: "He hasn't left yet?"
Amy shook her head: "He is sitting at the door, as if waiting for you."
Ye Ruge sighed helplessly: "Does this guy have to rely on me?"
Does Huo Yanxi not care about the children?
Even if he didn't care, Su Nanqiu wouldn't let him be so willful unless the child ran away from home secretly again.
No, we have to let him go home, otherwise the Huo family will call the police again and accuse her of abducting the child.
Ye Ruge got up and went out, and sure enough she saw the boy sitting at the door of her house with his hands on his knees, his little head still buried in his knees, motionless.
Fell asleep?
"Boy." Ye Ruge called him.
The little guy didn't respond, was he sleeping so deeply?
She leaned over and patted his shoulder: "Boy, wake up."
The little guy finally made some movement. He looked up, looking dazed, and suddenly became energetic when he saw Ye Ruge appear: "Beautiful mommy, are you willing to let me live with you?"
Seeing that his face was unusually red and his mental state was not very good, Ye Ruge subconsciously reached out to cover his forehead. The temperature was indeed hot.
"Come in." She sighed.
The little guy thought she agreed, so he immediately got up and dragged his small suitcase in. Not to mention how happy he was.
Ye Ruge found out the antipyretic medicine the doctor gave him last time and poured him a glass of warm water: "You are sick again, take the medicine first."
Maybe he had been sitting at the door and caught the cold night wind.
The little guy took the medicine obediently. He only felt a little dizzy. If she could accept him, this illness would be nothing.
Seeing that he had taken the medicine, Ye Ruge immediately said to Amy: "Call Mark and ask him to drive this kid home."
When the little guy heard this, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, and he was freezing from head to toe.
He grabbed Ye Ruge's hand anxiously: "You still want to drive me away?"
Ye Ruge looked at him very seriously: "I'm not your mommy. If you want a mommy, ask your dad to find it for you."
Why didn't he know, but he just wanted to be close to her and wanted her to be his mother.
"You...can't be my mommy?" The little guy's voice was low, with a hint of pleading.
Ye Ruge's heart clenched unconsciously. After a moment of silence, he still shook his head: "No."
"Why?" He didn't understand.
Ye Ruge looked at him again and said for a moment: "Because your father is Huo Yanxi."