Chapter 1192 Threat
Finally, an aunt came and put the little girl directly into Song Shuran's arms. Just like that, they became a big and a small together, and the two looked at each other in bewilderment.
"You, you should know that I'm not your mother, right?"
Song Shuran asked uncertainly, tentatively. After all, the little girl didn't refute a word just now, as if she had already acquiesced to the fact.
The little girl blinked her watery eyes and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, sister. I was angry with my mother. You, I, I don't want to go home. Can I go with you?"
Who could resist a cute little girl? At least not Song Shuran! Her heart softened instantly, and the expression on her face was so touching.
However, considering that the little girl's mother must be very worried at this time, he could only refuse cruelly, "No, your mother is also very worried about you at this time. If you follow me, what will your mother do?"
After he finished speaking, the little girl in his arms was stunned for a moment, pouting slightly, as if she was thinking about this matter.
"You can't just think about your temper. You have to think about your mother too, right?"
Things had already been said to this point, and they were said so clearly, simply, and directly that the little girl quickly understood.
Song Shuran couldn't help but sigh. She carefully put the girl on the ground, squatted down, and said carefully, "Think about it, your mother can't find you at this time. How sad she is. She may be crying even more sadly than you, right?"
"I'm wrong, sister. Then, can you take me with you to find mom now? I don't know where mom is. I ran away."
The little girl spoke softly, her little hands tightly pinching her clothes. She looked very nervous, and her delicate little face was tense.
"Yes, of course."
Song Shuran agreed instantly, with almost no hesitation, decisively and straightforwardly.
Maybe it’s because the little girl in front of me looks so cute, and seems to be no different from the child I imagined, just as innocent and lively, which makes people feel soft-hearted and moved.
In this way, Song Shuran took the little girl's hand, and the two began to look for the little girl's mother in the park.
Fortunately, after walking about a few hundred meters, we quickly found the person.
"Don't do this again, okay? You don't know how worried your mother is about you. Do you know it's wrong?"
Song Shuran just stood there stupidly, looking at the two people, one big and one small, and felt inexplicably moved.
I even began to fantasize uncontrollably: if the child hadn't been aborted, and was still alive, would things be the same as they are now? I would be furious, but more than that, I still felt sweet inside.
However, all these assumptions are in vain.
The child is indeed gone, and there is no way to bring him back. This is a fact, an indisputable fact.
No matter how sad I was, what could I do? My child would never come back, completely buried in the past.
"Thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I don't know what I would do."
The little girl's mother looked at Song Shuran with gratitude, her words were full of thanks, and her expression was so excited!
Song Shuran smiled and said calmly, "No way. I just did something that came to my mind. It's nothing."
"You have to thank your sister very much. If it weren't for your sister, mom might not have been able to find you, okay?"
The little girl's mother even touched the little girl's forehead gently and spoke seriously.
The little girl also raised her head obediently and said with a smile, "Thank you, sister! And, sister, you are so beautiful! Even prettier than the female stars I see on TV!"
When Song Shuran heard this, the smile on her face became even brighter, and her eyes were bright.
Which girl doesn't like to be praised? Especially since she is such a simple and kind-hearted child, what she says is naturally the truth.
The matter ended like this, but it still left a little ripple in my heart.
Later, even when Song Shuran was at work, she couldn't help thinking about the child.
"At that time, if, forget it, there are not so many ifs."
I thought about so many random things, but in the end I just smiled bitterly and didn't think about it anymore.
Indeed, is it useful to imagine so many different scenarios? Thinking over and over again, don't the answers always end up being the same? There's no second way to change the outcome, no way to change it.
"The manager wants to see you for something. Please come over."
The assistant who came to deliver the message didn't look very happy either. Even when he was speaking, there was hesitation and confusion between his eyebrows.
It seemed as if he was secretly conveying a message to Song Shuran that nothing good would happen if he went there this time.
Song Shuran frowned subconsciously, but didn't think much about it. She nodded obediently, sorted out the documents in her hand, and followed.
Ever since Xia Yunting went abroad, the company quickly replaced a new manager, who took office extremely quickly!
"May I ask what you want from me?"
Song Shuran didn't feel that she had any grudges against this manager. The two of them didn't know each other at all and had never met before. She was a little nervous that he suddenly wanted to meet a receptionist like her.
The assistant smiled bitterly, "Anyway, it's not a good thing."
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