What she wants to express is the poor service of the hospital, and she simply wants to express that Becca is her own child.
But isn't Becca the one named Kelly, how could she become her Sylliste's own?
Without the sisters from reacting, Ciel sighed and continued.
"When it comes to my relationship with Becca, it's really easy to misunderstand."
"Four years ago, I had to leave my newborn Becca behind and go to church in the United States to pray for my family. was afraid that Becca would have no one to take care of, so he asked Kelly to pretend to be Becca's mother to take care of her, so that everyone thought that Kelly was the one who gave birth to Becca. ” "When I come back, the clear people are fine, and those who don't know are talking nonsense everywhere that Becca's child is not my own, which is really annoying."
"But fortunately, two months ago, I sued a few people who spread rumors that Becca was not my own, and after a few years in prison, this kind of rumor was eliminated."
"But just now I seem to have heard someone say that Becca is not my own.
Who is it?"
Cill walked up to the two sisters and asked knowingly, "Have you seen anyone say that Becca wasn't mine, or heard something?"
"I didn't hear you."
"I didn't hear that either."
The two sisters both shook their heads in embarrassment, where did they dare to talk nonsense after learning that someone had been in prison for several years.
Ciel smiled with satisfaction and turned his head to see the clock hanging in the shop, "Well, it's not too early, it's time to take my daughter to lunch, so if it's nothing, I'll see you next time" The two sisters smiled awkwardly at her, but did not speak, and when Ciel led Becca triumphantly, they held back their breath.
The two sisters originally wanted to mock Cier for being a stepmother and raising a daughter.
Now the mockery is not successful, but the face is lost The two sisters were holding their breath, and Ciel was not very happy.
She led Becca to the black Rolls-Royce in the parking lot, reached out to open the door of the back seat, and after Becca's small body climbed in, she got in, and then closed the door hard, looking ahead of her.
Sitting by the window on the other side, he was reading the financial newspaper, closed the newspaper and put it aside, reached out to hug his daughter who was crawling towards his stomach, turned his head to look at the puffing Sylle who was sitting next to him, and frowned and asked.
"What's the matter, who provoked you."
"Because mom is on explosives, Dad."
Becca, who stayed in his father's arms, raised his little head and looked at his father and said, "Grandpa Greta said that the person who ate the dynamite was like his mother, he was very angry and angry, and his face was bulging into a bun. ” Hee-hee.
Daddy is going to praise her for being smart.
Hee-hee He raised his hand and patted the back of his daughter's head, laughing silently.
Cill looked up at him angrily and snorted, "Why are you so angry, it's not because of you bastard" If he hadn't married that Kelly four years ago, everyone would have thought that Kelly was Becca's biological mother.
She doesn't often have to be talked about openly or secretly behind her back, she is a stepmother.
Don't blame him for whom.
"How did I provoke you?"
Cill was even more angry when he looked at his appearance that had nothing to do with him.
She was about to vent all the grievances in her stomach on him.
But at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in her head, and all her words were stuck in her throat.
She was thinking, why didn't she take advantage of this incident and let him go with her to get a marriage certificate oshow7 t1706231537: