"I've said it before, if you don't use your eyes, donate them to someone in need."

Ying Kui rolled his eyes and wished he could rush into the interrogation room and slap Peng Nuan in the face.

Let her wake up and stop thinking of herself as a goddess and everyone has to revolve around her.

Peng Zhendong and Zhuo Qiang sat in their chairs, totally unable to believe that the person inside was Peng Nuan.

Wan Jingjing stopped talking, but Peng Nuan kept on talking, "It's not just you. I won't let that new mother stay for long either. She can't even think of giving birth to another child to replace me."

"I will always be the little princess of the Peng family, forever!"

The videotape suddenly stopped, and half a day had passed since Wan Jingjing and Peng Nuan were alone together.

During the process, the police officer took out the equipment from a hidden place under the pretext of delivering food, and played it for Peng Zhendong and others.

Although it is not a real-time picture, it cannot be faked.

It was already late, and night had fallen outside. It was long past Xi Feng's time to get off work. Seeing that the Peng family had no intention of moving, and thinking of Qin Zhiya who was still waiting for him at home, Xi Feng thought again and again and tactfully said:

"Now that the matter is clear, take the child home first."

"I will handle this properly later and try to minimize the impact of the incident."

He winked at the people outside, and Wan Jingjing and Peng Nuan finally walked out of the interrogation room.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Peng Nuan quickly put on an aggrieved expression. Her eyes and nose were red, and she couldn't wait to run towards Peng Bo.

"Dad, I'm scared!"

Peng Bo reflexively pulled his hand away, causing Peng Nuan to miss.

"dad?"

Peng Nuan was very good at reading people's expressions. Seeing Peng Bo's indescribable look, she looked at Peng Zhendong and Zhuo Qiang. Both of them were staring at her with the same ugly expressions.

She didn't understand what was happening and tried to act like a spoiled child:

“Grandpa, grandma, it’s a little dark in there, only the bad mom is there, I’m scared…”

No one present told Peng Nuan they had seen her true face. The Peng family didn't know how to bring it up; after all, they had raised her, and Ying Kui and the others deliberately kept silent.

She's just a child. If she still wants to act, let her continue. It's like a plate of delicious shit is placed in front of the Peng family. They know exactly what it is, but it depends on whether they are willing to swallow it.

"The videotape can prove that Wan Jingjing never abused Peng Nuan. This is all slander on her part."

"Bloomberg, you can't even handle your own family affairs, and now you're trying to find a woman to take the blame. Are you worthy of being a man?"

Ying Kui escorted Wan Jingjing away, and when they passed Peng Bo, the latter raised his hand as if trying to grab something, but only reached the air.

Watching Wan Jingjing walking away, Peng Bo suddenly felt countless regrets.

"Jingjing, I'm sorry!"

Forgive me.

Peng Bo did not say these three words, and he did not have the face to ask for Wan Jingjing's forgiveness.

Peng Nuan was eventually taken away by the Peng family. She was adopted through formal procedures, and in the eyes of outsiders, she was the Peng family's child.

Even if Peng Zhendong was angry, he couldn't abandon it.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Zhuo Qiang helped the anxious Peng Zhengdong back to his room to rest.

Peng Nuan looked at Peng Bo helplessly. He saw the panic in her eyes and couldn't muster up a trace of heartache at all.

"Go back to your room."

After all, these are the children he raised, and it is their repeated indulgence that has led to the current situation. Bloomberg cannot blame anyone but himself.

After leaving Peng Nuan in the living room, Peng Bo dragged his feet upstairs as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and fell headfirst onto the bed in the guest room. Complex emotions surged into his heart, overwhelming him.

The door of the guest room was not closed. Just when Bloomberg was half asleep, he heard someone come in and lock the door.

"Don't be sad, it's good to have your own child."

"If we have another child together, everything will be over."

The woman's voice was full of temptation, and Peng Bo couldn't help but think of the past love affair between him and Wan Jingjing.

If they had another child, Peng Nuan would not have come into the family, and nothing would have happened.

"Child..." Peng Bo's throat rolled, and he turned over and pressed the man under him, "My own child."

…

Child abuse gradually died down, and was replaced by the establishment of special economic zones.

Just as people were watching the news and marveling at the continuous influx of capital, Yu You and Cao Xiu had already returned with a load of contracts and agreements.

Qin Zhiheng's annual leave was not too long, so he returned to Beijing with his children.

Yu Youze went on a killing spree in Zhuzhou and joined forces with Sun Zehua to seize several plots of land in the suburbs. They would discuss the matter again when they returned to Beijing.

"Mom, go back and study your plan of opening a hundred stores. I'll go see Mr. Sun later."

"Stop working. I answered the phone for you on the train. It should be Mr. Sun's secretary. He said he's busy today and not at the office. You'd better go home quietly. You don't act like a mother if you don't even take care of your three children."

"Mom, that's just your old-fashioned thinking. We are women of the new era. We can still be career-driven women. It's okay to let men take care of the children."

Cao Xiu was naturally not that old-fashioned, but Xixi was still too young and would become anxious and restless if she was away from her mother for too long, so she urged Yu You to go home.

She hadn't seen her grandchildren for a long time, and she had bought a lot of gifts in her bag, so she simply followed Yu You to their small courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, Yu You realized that there was a guest at home.

A black car was parked at the door.

An An, Ning Ning and Yan Yan sat in the middle of the yard with serious expressions, as if they were holding a meeting.

Yu You put down the box and tiptoed forward to listen:

An An: "We've seen that uncle before. He was at the beach. Mom said he came here to steal things!"

Ning Ning: "It's not at the beach. I've seen it before, but it doesn't look like it."

"Uncle Sun is Mom's good friend, and he's also my good friend, and I want him to be my dad..." Yanyan was conflicted when she heard An An say, "But he and my aunt are fighting over things, so I don't want him to be my dad anymore."

After a long moment, Yanyan finally spoke in a low voice: "I, I told him not to compete with my aunt, then can he still be my father?"

An An and Ning Ning said, "If it was my sister's father, our mother would definitely not care!"

Yu You was almost amused by the children, and understood in his heart, could it be that Qin Zhichu and Sun Zehua had known each other for a long time?

It's a small world indeed.

In the main room, Wang Yuerong and Qin Wei sat upright, looking at Sun Zehua, who had an expressionless face on the sofa, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Qin Zhichu brought tea to break the deadlock:

"Dad, Mom, have some tea."

"Mr. Sun, have some tea."

"Sun Zehua."

Sun Zehua finally spoke, but he looked at Qin Zhichu and said seriously, "From now on, just call me by my first name, or remove the word Sun."

Drop the last name and just call him Mr.?!

Qin Zhichu's hand shook and he almost broke the teacup.