Song Hui was very irritated: "When we took Xiaoyu away, he didn't leave anything except money and phone number. It's still the same thing whether he recognized us or not if he called us so coldly! I was thinking... first We got in touch with him, and the condom was close. Let’s talk about Xiao Yu’s matter, and the phone line has been busy... But now it’s better, he’s on TV! All our plans have been ruined!”

Tian Xiao'e patted her son's swaddling clothes: "The head of the family, I think Mr. Song is a bit bad! That's D grade! He has been reselling for so many years and made so much money, but he doesn't know how to leave any for his biological daughter. .”

"Hold on! What's going on in your head? You're only thinking about money! Do you know that if this matter is connected, even us may be sent in!"

Tian Xiao'e was surprised: "Ah? What does it have to do with us?"

"Although we are in a small town, we also know how strict the country is about investigating D products! He is in now, and the news only says that he has been trading D products for many years. How many years is it? If it is related to Seven years ago, he might have implicated us together!"

Tian Xiao'e still doesn't understand.

"Then half a million!" Song Hui reminded, "Even now, half a million is not a small amount! Let alone seven years ago? There is such a large amount of money in the bank card. If the police find out, how will we explain it? "

"I -" Tian Xiao'e thought for a while and gritted her teeth, "If you have anything to explain, tell the truth! Song gave the child to us by himself, and we didn't steal it! The police can't arrest him directly based on the transfer evidence. People."

Song Hui sneered: "Do you think things are so easy? If he is exposed to D grade, every one of his income will be clearly investigated. It will be a matter of time before the police come to our door!"

Tian Xiao'e lowered her eyelashes and fell silent.

She looked down at Song Xiaoye's sleeping face, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered the way Song Xiaoyu had just been brought home.

"Master... how about..." Tian Xiao'e patted her son's quilt, "Shall we send Xiao Yu back?"

"Are you crazy?"

Tian Xiao'e slowly shook her head: "The man surnamed Song said at the beginning that his wife had an affair and the child he gave birth to was not his, so he asked us to take Xiaoyu, a bastard away. Now think about it... How true is what he said? Maybe, what bad things did he secretly do?"

"We lost our son at that time and felt very sad. He helped us pay for the medical expenses and gave us 500,000 yuan... When I went home with Xiaoyu in my arms, I was actually a little happy..."

"After returning home, your mother, your sister, my parents and my brother...all came to us to ask for money...the five hundred thousand was used less and less...Hua'er became sick again, and I watched Hua'er get sick day by day. It feels uncomfortable, but Xiaoyu is still alive and well. I always feel that she brought the disease to Huaer, and it is getting worse and worse for her..."

"But Xiaoyu has been really filial to us all these years. Who in the village wouldn't say a nice word to her? Think about it carefully, none of Song's 500,000 yuan was spent on Xiaoyu... Does her mother know this? ?If you knew, what would you do to us?"

Song Hui had never considered this, and for a moment, he was confused by Tian Xiao'e's idea.

"If her mother is cruel and doesn't want this child, we will take Xiaoyu back. If her mother is kept in the dark and knows that her daughter has been in our family for seven years, nothing may happen..." ( End of this chapter)

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