Chapter 48 God Is Never Fair

Bo Yiqian didn't know how he got out of An Nianbei's house, all the calm and heart-wrenching words of the little girl echoed in his mind.

After closing the door, he leaned against the door weakly, and then slowly crouched down.

He regretted it.

I really regret it.

But the little girl said that there is no medicine for regret in the world.

Yeah, no regret medicine.

He didn't know what had happened in the past two years to make the little girl so strange, so strange that it was scary.

In the past, her eyes were all about him, and she had to rely on him for everything.

But now, her words are as aggressive as a knife.

She said they were okay, nothing at all.

Bo Yiqian was not reconciled, but there was nothing he could do.

After Bo Yiqian left, An Nianbei stopped picking up things for a moment.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, the stubborn person suddenly seemed to be taken out of his soul.

Dejected, he fell on the carpet, tears streaming down his face.

She hates her stubborn and strong appearance, and she dreams of living like a little bird.

She also wanted to be as heartless as Gu Ciyao, laughing when she was happy, crying when sad, acting coquettishly when things were not going her way, to be coaxed.

But she is not Gu Ciyao, she does not have Shen Bai.

She who had never met Bo Yiqian before, was scheming and never gave up until she achieved her goal.

After meeting Bo Yiqian, she finally stopped this scheming life.

During that time, she lived a free and easy life, no need to look at people's faces, no need to carefully please others.

At that time, she thought she had found a man who could rival Shen Bai.

At that time, she thought that she could live as Gu Ciyao, but the reality hit her hard in the face.

If there is no princess life, there will be no princess disease.

Bo Yiqian brought her a gorgeous dream, and then turned and left ruthlessly.

She returned to being that ugly duckling that everyone can bully.

In fact, Bo Yiqian was not wrong in this relationship.

It was her who was wrong, she regarded him as salvation.

It was she who depended on him wholeheartedly.

It's her who sticks to him no matter how big or small things are.

Maybe he was tired too.

In fact, she forgave him when she returned to China, but he should never have come to suppress her.

He should never have provoked her again.

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At noon, An Nianbei went out with his luggage. Hearing the sound of the door closing from outside, Bo Yiqian was so timid that he didn't dare to say a word to come back early.

An Nianbei arrived in England as promised. When she got off the plane, due to the time difference, it was already morning in England.

Stepping on this familiar yet unfamiliar street, An Nianbei felt infinite emotion in his heart for a moment.

It took her two years from the initial resistance to this to the gradual integration now.

It took her two years to get familiar with this land and gave birth to a little life here.

Thinking of that baby-sounding little guy, the boredom in An Nianbei's heart was swept away, and a glimmer of expectation arose instead.

When she left England, the little guy already knew how to call Mummy. Three months have passed, and I don't know if the little guy still remembers her.

After getting off the plane, An Nianbei didn't even have time to go back to her residence, so she went directly to the hospital where her daughter was hospitalized.

Two years ago, she gave birth to a child in the hospital with difficulty. Fortunately, a Chinese couple helped her and found reliable childcare sisters successively. For the past two years, Lingsao has been taking care of the baby.

When An Nianbei came to the hospital, her girl was already awake, her grape-like dark eyes were rolling around.

When she saw her pushing the door and entering, a hint of doubt appeared on her white and soft face.

That kind of feeling is that this sister looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is.

An Nianbei had videos with Lingsao every day to prevent the children from forgetting her face, but when she appeared suddenly, the children were still stunned for a while.

After a few seconds, the eyes of the little girl on the bed finally lit up, and she pointed at An Nianbei with her chubby fingers: "mum~"

Sister Ling didn't react for a while, but after Xiaotuanzi made mum again, Sister Ling looked at the door suspiciously, and then saw An Nianbei who was all dressed in dust.

"Miss An, why are you still carrying your luggage here?"

Sister-in-law Ling is a Chinese. Because her son is working abroad, she has settled abroad, so she finds a job when she can't take it easy.

After being introduced by someone, I found An Nianbei.

An Nianbei smiled at Ling's sister-in-law: "I was thinking about Jing Jing, and came here as soon as I got off the plane."

While talking, An Nianbei put her luggage away, and after checking that there were no other disturbing things on her body, she walked towards the hospital bed with a smile.

An Jing on the bed had already got up, because she was lying down for a long time, she couldn't stand up for a while, so she could only sit on the bed and open her arms towards her mother.

Seeing this small group, An Nianbei couldn't help but get red eyes, and hurriedly bent down to hug the small group.

Thousands of words, only turned into two words: "Baby~"

Little Anjing also seemed to feel her mother's longing, clasped her little hands and kept arching An Nianbei's neck.

She couldn't read many words when she was young, so she pulled An Nianbei's hair and uttered some baby words: "#×##**...#..."

Even the saliva overflowed on An Nianbei's neck, but at this moment, An Nianbei felt only warmth.

Looking at the reunited mother and daughter, Sister Ling was also very moved. Looking at the similar faces, Sister Ling couldn't help but speak.

"Jingjing has grown a little bit more, and she looks more and more like Miss An. She really deserves to be a mother and daughter. They are almost carved out of the same mold. The resemblance is incredible."

When An Nianbei hugged her daughter, she moved a little further away, staring at Jingjing's small face: "Does it really look like it?" She couldn't tell.

Aunt Ling nodded: "Like, very much like it! When I grow up, I'll be a beauty again."

There is no mother who does not want her child to be praised. Hearing Mrs. Ling's praise, An Nianbei couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Smiling and letting her daughter run amok on her, she turned and looked at Sister Ling: "Sister Ling, you have worked hard these past few months, I will take care of Jingjing for the past half month, you go back and have a good rest, thank you for your hard work, thank you very much."

An Nianbei's attitude was unusually sincere, and she was very grateful to Sister Ling.

No one came to help take care of Jingjing, thanks to Mrs. Ling, otherwise she wouldn't be able to take care of the children and work alone.

It's not easy to find a trustworthy person, An Nianbei cherishes it very much.

In the past, An Nianbei took care of the children by herself when she had time, and Sister-in-law Ling felt that she should also take a break.

After explaining Jingjing's precautions, he didn't disturb the mother and daughter's reunion anymore.

After Sister Ling left, An Nianbei teased Jing Jing for a while, until the little girl fell asleep, An Nianbei was still reluctant to let go of the little dumpling in her arms.

He sat on the bed with his slightly sore arms, and looked at the daughter in his arms all the time.

This was her daughter, the daughter who almost killed her.

It's her and Bo Yiqian's daughter.

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