"Mother!"
A sweet call penetrated my eardrums and exploded in my mind like a brilliant firework.
I stared at the little face that hurt in my heart and that I missed day and night, and tears suddenly streamed down my face.
"Chenchen...is this really you?"
Tears blurred my eyes and I didn't even dare to blink.
I was afraid that if I blinked, the cute little person in front of me, as delicate as a piece of jade, would disappear again.
I squatted down, opened my arms, and looked at him with my head tilted. My eyes were full of expectation, as if I wanted to break the barrier between life and death. I hugged him tightly and cried loudly, telling him how much I loved him.
Finally, through tearful eyes, the little ball ran towards me, with the same joy and excitement as before.
When I had the real touch of feeling his soft little body with body temperature and his heart beating vigorously in my arms, I hugged him tightly and cried and laughed, unable to stop crying or laughing.
My Chenchen is actually still alive!
Everything around me seemed to retreat silently, and only I and my baby Chenchen were left in the world.
God knows how much I want to pause this beautiful moment and make it eternal.
Not long ago, I thought that Chenchen and I belonged to the same space, and that I would see him in the near future after I died.
But now, I see him.
But we are still separated by Yin and Yang.
fine.
My baby is still alive.
I hope that when I am no longer around, he can live well for me.
At that time, Chenchen and I hugged each other and cried. Ji Linting stood outside the crowd in a daze, looking at the little boy in my arms who looked more like him than Ji Xing, and his eyes became wet.
He was thinking anxiously in his heart, and couldn't wait to come forward and pull my arm to ask: Is this child his flesh and blood?
But his feet seemed to be filled with lead and he could not move.
In front of so many people, he didn't dare to ask, for fear of getting a negative answer. His heart, which was often tossing and turning because of the pain of Qiao Chuyuan, would be broken again like a tortured child.
But Ji Xing, who was slumped on the ground, was not as calm as his father.
From the beginning to the end, he just treated me like the other people in the family, and he thought that no matter how he treated me, I would not be angry.
After all, in his perception, it was my departure that caused him so much suffering, so why shouldn't I give in to him and indulge him?
But now I beat him and even cried bitterly while holding another child, which made him feel more panic than when Ji Nannan took away everything.
Ji Xing got up from the ground without caring and rushed over to try to pull Chenchen out of my arms, crying and shouting, "Why did you hit me? And why do you love other children in front of me? You monster can only love me!"
His voice was sharp, and he pulled Chenchen's arm roughly, causing Chenchen to tremble all over and burst into tears again.
This reminds me of the scene when little Chenchen was lying on the ground with his skin torn and flesh torn, unable to even cry.
It was as if a sharp knife was stabbing into my heart and stirring it repeatedly, causing me to burst into tears again due to the pain.
I subconsciously raised my hand and pushed the furious Ji Xing to the ground. I held Chenchen, whose face was red from crying, tightly in my arms and yelled at him, "Don't hurt my son! Stay away from us!"
The moment Ji Xing fell to the ground, tears filled her big eyes. Her lips turned pale and she asked me in a trembling voice, "How can you have another son? Then who am I? You are a shameless mother!"
I stood up and looked carefully at this child who was also born after ten months of pregnancy.
He even spoke in the same matter-of-fact tone as Ji Linting, thinking that no matter how they treated me, I had to wait for them there.
I slowly walked towards him.
However, the seven-year-old's eyes immediately lit up with joy, thinking that I would go over and pick him up like I did when he was younger.
But as he looked at me with longing, I ripped the phone watch off his wrist, stared straight at Qiao Zhixian, and asked her coldly, "Is this what you told everyone about? Help me take care of the child, thank you for turning my son into an ungrateful person like you!"
Then, under everyone's puzzled gaze, I clicked on the voice message Qiao Zhixian had sent to Ji Xing on the chat app.
In an instant, Qiao Zhixian's gloomy warning voice was heard.
"Little monster, hurry to the hospital and show this video to that damn old woman. Tell her that her precious daughter is being humiliated just to get her a kidney!"
"Then tell her that we won't give her a kidney so easily. Her precious daughter will be left naked and ashamed to face the world again!"
Her vicious voice was particularly shrill in the empty police station.
Then I played the video that Qiao Zhixian sent to Qiao Xing for everyone present to watch.
That was a video of Jiang Xi kneeling in the pouring rain and calling herself a mistress.
Combined with what she just said to Ji Xing in the voice message, it is not difficult to guess that the dead old woman she was talking about is Aunt Jiang!
Her purpose was to use Ji Xing, an ignorant child, to take the video of Jiang Xi being humiliated to provoke Aunt Jiang who was still seriously ill.
His thoughts are self-evident!
Given Aunt Jiang's personality, she would most likely give up treatment or even her own life rather than let her daughter suffer such insults!
At this moment, Qiao's father and mother both looked at their daughter in shock, whom they thought was well-behaved and kind, and could not help but let go of the hands that were protecting Qiao Zhixian.
Qiao Shiyao couldn't even believe his ears and eyes.
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