He pulled another stool and sat down next to Mao Xiaolu, pointing his finger at her head in frustration, "You really can do that! Go call and scold him! Curse his ancestors for eighteen generations, why are you hiding here crying?"

Mao Xiaolu wiped away her tears and said, "Ding Fan did nothing wrong."

"Then why are you crying?"

"I feel bad for my child. Just when everyone should have been looking forward to him, he was ignored by the Ding family. That woman said the child was Ding Fan's, so Ding Fan's parents softened their hearts and Ding Fan stayed to do a paternity test. From their point of view, all of this is correct.

If that child is Ding Fan's, the Ding family will be ecstatic, and my child will be in a very embarrassing situation.

Will the child come with me? If he comes, will Ding Fan's parents be worried? If they are worried, what if he comes with me and keeps an eye on me, his stepmother?

If he doesn't come with him, will his parents think that the child has not been reunited with his father for several years and let Ding Fan stay at home to accompany the child more?

All of this repeatedly showed the awkward position of my child and I, especially the child, who should have been the most popular and expected, but was snatched away by that mother and child.

Moreover, would that woman use the child as an excuse to reconcile with the couple?

All of this has become a source of trouble for Ding Fan and me in our future lives. Ding Fan's parents, in particular, will definitely speculate with the utmost malice whether their grandson will be disliked by me. I will use my utmost love to make up for the pain of losing my grandson in the past few years.

Also, that child has been raised by a man like that for several years, with his father's identity changing back and forth. Does he have any hatred in his heart? He's not an incompetent child, he's already seven or eight years old."