The Rebirth of the National Goddess

On the other side, Song Shiqin sat in the dark car with his eyes closed and rested.

After a while, as if thinking of something, he took out a black mobile phone from his pocket.

The lock screen background of the mobile phone is a very common blue sea pattern.

Because Chu Jin didn't set a password, Song Shiqin easily entered the desktop.

unexpected.

There are very few apps on the phone, only a social app and a financial investment app.

Almost all other software comes with the phone factory.

Song Shiqin couldn't help but be a little curious. Young girls like her are usually extremely beauty-conscious and look-alike, but this person doesn't even have a selfie artifact on his phone.

The corners of Song Shiqin's mouth curled up slightly, his fingertips slid lightly, and he clicked on the photo album.

Although he knew that it was very bad to pry into other people's privacy at will, but he was really curious about this girl.

He eagerly wanted to know what kind of person this girl was.

There are only dozens of photos in the album, most of them are landscape pictures taken at random.

There is also a photo of a middle-aged woman with a gentle temperament lying on a hospital bed.

Song Shiqin's fingers paused subconsciously, and her words echoed in his ears.

This is probably the vegetative mother she mentioned.

Turning to the next one, it is a photo of her drinking milk tea in a milk tea shop.

This is the only one of her own among the few photos.

This is a close-up shot, and it can be seen that the person who took the picture of her has a very close relationship with her.

Under the lens, she smiled like a flower, and her peach blossom eyes were full of sparkles, revealing a kind of cuteness of a little girl.

It's hard to take your eyes off.

It was completely different from the cold temperament he saw in her.

Song Shiqin, who had seen all kinds of beauties, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed in the bottom of his dark eyes.

After a while, Song Shiqin took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the address book, and dialed a number, "Hey, check someone for me..."

**

The second day is the day of school.

Chu Jin got up early.

After the morning run, Chu Jin returned to the living room, Li Ruyu took a box of milk and handed it to Chu Jin, and said very affectionately, "Ah Jin is exhausted, drink the milk quickly, you are growing tall now When the time comes, the milk can’t be stopped.”

Chu Jin calmly took the milk handed over by Li Ruyu, "Thank you, auntie."

Li Ruyu smiled and said, "Silly boy, why are you being polite to my aunt, this milk has just been warmed, drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

While picking up her schoolbag, Chu Jin said, "I'm going to be late for school soon. I'll drink this milk on the way. Goodbye, auntie."

The smile on the corner of Li Ruyu's mouth froze, "Okay, then be careful on the road."

Seeing Chu Jin's leaving back, Li Ruyu's eyes were icy cold. She was always worried that this little bitch didn't drink the milk in front of her.

Could it be that she discovered something?

Not long after leaving Zhao's villa, Chu Jin threw the boxed milk in his hand into the trash can.

The crimson lips curled up in a ostentatious arc. It seemed that it was time to prepare some small gifts for the Zhao family.

As long as the Zhao family has a little affection for her, she will not touch the Zhao family in the slightest.

**

On the other side, the Mo family.

Little Lolita also got up early, and at this moment, she crawled out of bed with her bare feet humming, and hurriedly ran towards the master bedroom with her chubby short legs.

A pair of big watery eyes were filled with water mist, her small face was a little pale, and on her smooth and plump forehead, some sweat broke out, and she was holding back tears, as if she was about to cry at any moment.

That pitiful look, anyone who sees it can't help but feel pity.

"Papa, open the door." Little Loli kept tapping on the wooden door of the master bedroom.

"What's wrong with Pengpeng?" Mo Qianjue opened the door, bent down and hugged little Lolita in his arms.

Mo Qianjue was still dressed in a plain white gown, and there was not even a hint of sleepiness on that delicate and indistinguishable face.

The little loli hugged Mo Qianjue's neck, and cried with a wow, "Papa, I had a nightmare, I dreamed that Papa was eaten by a big bad wolf, and Pengpeng became a baby without papa ..."

It turned out to be a nightmare.

There was a smile in Mo Qianjue's eyes, and he rubbed the little girl's head, "Peng Peng, isn't dad here?"

"Papa, don't leave Pengpeng behind," the little loli hugged Mo Qianjue's neck even tighter, her baby's voice was mixed with crying, "Pengpeng will be obedient in the future, eat obediently, and don't make Papa angry. "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Qianjue patted the little loli lightly on the head, "Pengpeng is daddy's baby, why would daddy not want to do it?"

After hearing this, little Loli raised her head, wiped her face carelessly with her chubby little hands, then lowered her head and rubbed Mo Qianjue's plain white clothes a few times.

The clothes that were originally flat and wrinkle-free instantly became wrinkled and stained with tears and snot.

Little Loli raised her head in satisfaction.

"Ke Ke Ke, but Ma Ma doesn't want me..." Little Lolita sobbed, "Peng Peng is also Ma Ma's baby, why doesn't she want Peng Peng?"

Thinking of that nightmare, and thinking of Ma Ma that I had never seen before.

Little Lolita had a sore nose, and tears fell down again.

She is so obedient and obedient, why doesn't Ma Ma want her anymore?