Li Qiao checked the balance in his name and found that it had all been frozen, with only a few thousand yuan left on his mobile phone.

Being so short of money, it's no wonder that the person who traveled through the book did all kinds of bad things for three hundred million.

She now has the memories of the two years when the book traveler occupied her body. The reason why all the funds were frozen was because "she" angered her parents and sent them to the ICU, and did many other outrageous and terrible things, and was finally kicked out of the house.

Oh no, even if the funds were not frozen, that person would not withdraw the money that belonged to her.

Judging from her memories, the book-crosser probably didn't have her memories and didn't know the password to withdraw money. Furthermore, the book-crosser was deliberately kicked out of the house for fear of exposing his abnormality.

After all, the job she likes is not something that ordinary people can do.

However, now she really has nothing, is abandoned by everyone, and has offended everyone.

Thinking of this, Li Qiao lowered his eyes and thought about what to do next.

“Hmm…”

The child on the bed was not sleeping peacefully, with his eyebrows tightly furrowed, fists clenched and body curled up, showing an extremely insecure feeling.

Li Qiao sat down beside the bed, raised her hand and patted the child's back, coaxing him gently: "Don't be afraid, baby, mom is back." It was the biological mother who came back and would not let the baby be bullied again.

The little body under the palm of my hand kept shaking, and a thin layer of cold sweat gradually appeared on the forehead. The temperature was not low in summer, so it was obvious that he had a nightmare.

Li Qiao wet the towel with warm water and wiped the child's sweat.

She sat silently by, staring at the child's face.

She had only seen the child briefly on the day he was born. She only remembered that he was a handsome little boy. She had been imagining at that time that the child would grow up to be a sunny and handsome boy.

Unexpectedly, the next time they met was two years later. The sunny and handsome boy in my imagination did not appear, but only a poor little beast licking its wounds alone in the dark.

"Mother……"

He was calling for his mother again.

The hoarse voice made Li Qiao's heart tighten, and he carefully fed him water.

Looking at this soft little creature, Li Qiao felt as if the three hundred years in the fantasy world were gradually drifting away from her, while the anticipation she had during her pregnancy emerged even more clearly in her heart...

The cold heart is slowly warming up.

This is her child, she told herself.

He is not a villain destined to turn evil, but her only treasure.