"You're not her!"
Memorial Chu shouted, and before the words came out, Qiao An's feet stepped down, and the huge sense of oppression made Memorial Chu suffocate, she had never experienced this feeling.
Remembering Chu couldn't breathe and passed out.
Seeing this, Shuling immediately retreated from Qiao An.
It patted itself on the chest: "Okay, it's okay, let me see the baby." ” Joan regained her senses, she squatted on the ground, looked at Nian Chu, and breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay.
"What is she going to do?
Take it to the police station?
Joan asked Shuling.
"She said that she is a countryman, and our country has no right to dispose of her, wait until I tie her to a willow tree and hang her overnight, you just let Gu Zhiheng bring someone tomorrow morning, this is a real spy."
"You're not going to let her run, are you?"
Qiao An said worriedly: "I'm curious, why do they want me to die, am I not my parents' biological child?"
Does my death have an impact on the country?
What kind of true daughter am I?
” Shuling gave her a roll of his eyes: "Don't think about it, you are your own, you are not so great, I will do this, you can take Xiaobao home quickly, and when Xiaobao wakes up, he will cry and find food." ” "Then why did she kill me?"
Qiao An said puzzledly: "I read a novel when I was pregnant and bored, and it was written that the heroine wins the world, and many people feel that they can't get the heroine and don't want others to get it, so they want to kill the heroine." ” Shuling gave Qiao An a roll of his eyes: "If you talk nonsense, I'll ignore it, and after Gu Zhiheng interrogates her, you can ask Gu Zhiheng why she wants to kill you." ” Joan thought about it: "Then I'm leaving, don't let her run away." ” "Don't worry, I'm here to watch."
Qiao An hugged Gu Muqiao and walked towards the side of the road, but before the child woke up, she put Gu Muqiao in the back seat to make sure he wouldn't fall off.
Joan went to the driver's seat.
Back at the Gu family, it was already early in the morning, Wang Li was on vacation today, Gu Zhiqiu was at school, Gu Qingzhu and Song Yun were in the old house, so there were only three of them in the family now.
Qiao An hugged Gu Muqiao and sat on the sofa in the living room, thinking that the elders must still be so worried that they couldn't sleep.
Qiao An took out her mobile phone, took several photos of herself and Gu Muqiao, and sent them to Song Yun on WeChat.
She called Song Yun again.
As soon as it was opened, there were several anxious voices over there.
"How's the kid?"
"Did you find the Ji family brothers and sisters?"
"It's okay, Mom, I'm holding the child, you wait and look at WeChat, I sent you a photo."
"Are you alright?"
Song Yun was very skeptical.
"Really, Miss Ji was joking with me and wanted to ask me for coffee, so I went to see her, and after a few happy words, she asked me to bring Xiaobao back."
Song Yun still didn't believe it: "Qiao An, Ah Heng, don't lie to me." ” "He slept, and I sat on the sofa with the child, afraid that he would wake up hungry, and wait a while, if he didn't wake up, I would sleep with the child."
At this time, Gu Muqiao woke up, in the dead of night, his crying was very loud.
Song Yun heard him crying, and let go of her hanging heart: "Your father and I will come back soon, and the child will be fine." ” "Then I'll hang up and make milk powder for him."
Qiao An put her phone on the sofa and went to the kitchen with Gu Muqiao in her arms.
After soaking the milk powder, she went to look for clothes again, thinking about giving Gu Muqiao a bath later.
Gu Muqiao hadn't eaten for a few hours, and he was already hungry, and as soon as his small mouth touched the pacifier, he immediately took it in his mouth, and his crying stopped.