Chu Lei heard it.
"Mom, do you know Lu Chenguang? He is just a quiet pretty boy." Chu Lei said angrily.
"I met him once. He wasn't in good health and only recovered recently. You have to be nice to him." Song Yaqing touched her son's head and advised with a smile.
[Haha, my second brother is so pissed! After Lu Chenguang arrived at school, all the little girls surrounded him. My second brother has fallen out of favor.]
Chu Lei scratched his head. "He's just good-looking. What's the big deal?"
"I have a younger sister, but he has nothing." Chu Lei was happy when he said this. He finally felt that he was better than Lu Chenguang.
[It will be available soon. Hehehe...]
"Chu Chu, are you deliberately going against your brother?" Chu Lei suddenly yelled at his sister.
Chuchu was shocked. Could her second brother hear what she was thinking?
"Can you hear me?" She uttered the truth in the most childish tone.
"You can speak?" Chu Lei was even more surprised.
Song Yaqing didn't expect that her youngest son could also hear her daughter's thoughts.
[Being able to talk at the age of two is not too early, right?] Chuchu rolled her eyes.
Song Yaqing didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing. It was an abnormal natural phenomenon and it was really hard to explain.
Chu Lei looked at his mother, hoping for an explanation, but seeing her helpless expression, he gave up.
"Eat, I'm hungry."
Chu Lei was calculating in his mind, choosing a suitable time to take his sister out and let her listen to her classmates' thoughts. That would be great, then he would be the class leader.
In fact, Chuchu couldn't find out what others were planning.
Sometime in the afternoon, just as Chuchu woke up from her nap, Song Yaqing received a call from Ren Jinting, the wife of the richest man.
"Sister Yaqing, it's me. I hope I didn't disturb you."
"No, I usually have nothing to do in the afternoon." Song Yaqing was looking through the accounts of these years, as well as the profits and losses from her investment and financial management, and the amount of money she subsidized to the Chu family.
"Sister Yaqing, our Chen Guang is willing to go to school. I even specially arranged for him to be in the same class with your son." Ren Jinting's tone on the other end of the phone was filled with great joy.
"Congratulations, the baby is healthy, you can finally feel relieved." Song Yaqing was really happy for Ren Jinting.
"Sister, are you free this afternoon? Can you bring Chuchu with you and go shopping with us? It's been 10 days since we last met, and I miss you." Ren Jinting made a direct invitation.
"Will bringing Chuchu with you affect you?" Song Yaqing still had some concerns.
"I like Chuchu so much, I wish Chuchu could live in my house every day." When she thought of Chuchu, Ren Jinting became more and more excited.
The weather has become much warmer recently, so Chuchu was dressed in a pink dress. A cute pink bow hairpin was pinned on her sparse hair, and she wore a pair of pink leather shoes.
Cute and adorable, fair and clean.
Chuchu was taken downstairs and everyone was praising her.
Little Chuchu raised her chin with a proud look on her face, "Oh, I am beautiful."
"Can you take me out to play? I don't want to be alone at home." The voice of the rag doll came.
Chuchu pulled her mother's arm and said, "You have to take the doll with you."
Song Yaqing paused, "Mom thought you didn't like it. Since you like it, then take it with you."
Mrs. Li asked someone to pick it up as soon as possible.
Sitting in the car, the rag doll was pressed behind Mrs. Li, "Oh, let me out, I want to see the scenery outside the window too."
Chuchu reached out to grab it, and Mrs. Li understood what she meant. Only then did Chuchu hold the doll in her arms.
She wanted to say something to the doll, but she felt it was inappropriate. What if people thought she was crazy?
[Oh, by the way, I don’t even know the doll’s name.]
"My name is Yaya. I died of cardiac arrest. Now I finally don't have to undergo chemotherapy anymore, and I don't have to take injections or medication anymore."
Chuchu immediately felt sympathy. She touched the doll's head and said, "You are so pitiful."
"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before, but I can't remember where." Yaya said in a voice transmission.
Chuchu tilted her head and thought, she had never seen this little girl before.
Arriving at Lu’s famous and largest shopping mall, Chuchu held the rag doll tightly and refused to let go.
When Song Yaqing got out of the car, she saw another luxury car with a lady in luxurious clothes holding a baby.
The lady looked very familiar, as if I had seen her somewhere.
When the noble lady saw Song Yaqing, she frowned imperceptibly and looked away with hostility.
Song Yaqing ignored it.
Unexpectedly, I met him again at the elevator door.
Chuchu was held by Mrs. Li and saw Su Huixian.
[Oh my god, it's a mistress! The gigolo's mistress and her newborn daughter.]
Song Yaqing took another look and recognized Su Huixian.
She really wanted to hit someone right now, and the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed.
Chuchu reached out and patted her mother's shoulder, reminding her to be patient.
Song Yaqing clenched her fists to control her anger. She forced a smile and looked at her daughter.
No wonder she was hostile towards her.
In the quiet elevator, Song Yaqing glanced at Su Huixian's daughter.
Thinking of what Chuchu said before, this was the child who was her daughter in her previous life and who poisoned her.
The baby woke up and looked at her with scrutiny.
Song Yaqing always felt that these eyes were different from those of ordinary people. How could a child have such a deep gaze?
The golden peace lock hanging around her neck was the one given by Chuchu’s grandfather, and it actually belonged to this child!
Who else in this family would take such an important thing out? Who else but Chu Mingfeng?
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