This child... this child shockingly has a face resembling Lu Jinyang’s, especially when he glares angrily at me; it’s exactly the same expression as when Lu Jinyang relentlessly beat me up.
"Shuqing, who is he?"
After Si Nanchen let go of her hand, Xiao Qing took a piece of tissue from Li Zi and seriously wiped the spot Si Nanchen had touched. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs NoveI-Fire.ɴet
Hearing Si Nanchen’s words, she rolled her eyes, "President Si, I’ve said it before, I am Xiao Qing, not the Zhuang Shuqing you’re talking about. Although I could potentially be her, I cannot become her right now."
As she spoke, Xiao Qing felt she was being a bit incoherent. She simply stopped talking and didn’t care whether Si Nanchen could understand or not; she beckoned Da Bao over.
"Da Bao, Mommy has finished her shoot for today, let’s go pick up Xiao Bao now."
Da Bao? Mommy? Xiao Bao?
Si Nanchen admitted that when he heard these words coming from Xiao Qing’s mouth, his heart felt like it was being slowly tortured.
She wasn’t dead, she actually wasn’t dead!
Yet, even if she wasn’t dead, she could no longer be his.
She had had children with Lu Jinyang, perhaps not just the one he saw before him.
Watching Xiao Qing leave with the child in her arms, Si Nanchen’s mood plummeted.
Tan Biyang didn’t dare to come forward to comfort him but inside, she was pleased.
For the rest of his life, Si Nanchen would never be able to be associated with Zhuang Shuqing—oh no, I mean Xiao Qing.
Xiao Qing googled the Lu Family’s address, then said to Da Bao, "Da Bao, you have to promise me something before we go."
"Mommy is afraid the people at the Lu Family might be difficult to talk to, so I’ll send you to your uncle’s place first, then pick you up after I get Xiao Bao."
Da Bao’s face fell, "Mommy~"
"It’s decided then, no room for negotiation."
An hour later, Xiao Qing delivered Da Bao to Xiao Anze’s company. Driving from there to the suburbs took half an hour, so by the time she reached the gate of the Lu Mansion, lunchtime had already passed.
Xiao Qing felt uncomfortably stuffed; hunger made her wish she could have eaten first before coming, but this was a wealthy district—where would one find a restaurant?
She parked her car on the empty lot next to the Lu Mansion and wrestled with her stomach inside the car for a while before slowly getting out.
Standing at the gate, Xiao Qing gazed at the Lu Family’s courtyard, thinking to herself that the yard arrangement wasn’t bad, considering getting the same one for her parents.
After adjusting her appearance, Xiao Qing walked over and pressed the doorbell.
It wasn’t long before a middle-aged woman who looked like a nanny from the Lu Family came out.
Nanny Zhang had joined the Lu Family four years ago, so she had never seen Xiao Qing.
"Hello, may I ask who you are looking for?"
Xiao Qing said with a smile, "Hello, I’m here to pick up Xiao Bao to take her home. I am her mommy."
Upon hearing this, Nanny Zhang immediately opened the door, "Ma’am, please come in. Xiao Bao is currently playing with her grandparents."
Nanny Zhang suddenly stopped and laughed apologetically, "Sorry, because Xiao Bao calls them Grandpa and Grandma, I just..."
Xiao Qing smiled amiably, "It’s okay, she couldn’t possibly call them uncle and auntie."
Nanny Zhang instantly covered her mouth and giggled, "Ma’am, you are really humorous. No wonder you have such a lovely child like Xiao Bao."
In the living room, Xiao Bao was playing a game with Ye Han and Lu Zhiyuan, laughing uproariously, so much so that Xiao Qing could hear her exaggerated laughter even before entering the house.