The old man suddenly started coughing loudly, and Wang Xiaojun hurriedly turned him over to lie on his side.
Zhao Shuang stepped forward and gave the old man a back massage.
Unexpectedly, the old man's arm, which was originally unable to move, actually pushed Zhao Shuang.
Wang Xiaojun understood that the old man was really angry.
So he quickly covered the old man with a quilt and pulled Zhao Shuang out.
"Have you seen the single bed in my dad's room? I sleep there every night so I can take care of him. After all, my ex-wife and I are divorced. It's fine for her to take care of him during the day, but I don't want to bother her at night."
Wang Xiaojun could lie without blushing or beating his heart. That bed was clearly where Su Qingping slept every night.
Wang Xiaojun sat down on the sofa, and Zhao Shuang also sat down and snuggled in his arms:
"Xiaojun, you are so kind. You are so good to my ex-wife. You will definitely be good to me in the future."
"Then why are you still doubting me? I'm angry. Apologize quickly."
Zhao Shuang hugged Wang Xiaojun's neck and kissed him...
At this time, there was a "thump" sound in the old man's room, and Wang Xiaojun had to get up and go into the house to see the old man.
Zhao Shuang saw a thick stack of A4 papers on the sofa and picked up one out of curiosity.
Why does this little girl look so familiar?
He had heard Wang Xiaojun say that his child was lost before, but he was afraid that he would be sad so he never mentioned the child to him.
The little girl above seems to be the one who came to the hospital for treatment a few days ago.
Zhao Shuang remembered giving her an injection, and the woman who brought her to see the doctor seemed quite rich.
It can’t really be such a coincidence, right?
Zhao Shuang wondered whether to tell Wang Xiaojun about this. She was worried that if Wang Xiaojun came to the hospital to inquire about the situation, it would reveal that she was not a doctor...
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After Su Qingping posted the missing person notice on the billboard, she felt someone tugging at her trouser leg.
She looked down and saw little Xinxin looking at her with a smile on her face.
Su Qingping hurriedly bent down to pick up Xinxin, but the little girl stretched out her chubby hands and pointed in the direction of the station: "Home, home, go back——"
After saying that, he moved his short legs and stumbled towards the station.
Su Qingping hurried to catch up with Xinxin, but she was fast and Xinxin was fast too. Every time she thought she was about to catch her, she would reach out and miss her.
Su Qingping watched Xinxin struggle to get on the No. 7 bus.
She got on the car right after him, but she could no longer see Xinxin...
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