My wife has always been timid

After breakfast, Fu's mother sat on the sofa and asked her what to do with the little girl of the Qiu family.

Su Qingcheng looked at the phone.

There was no call from Mo Shaoqian, and no call from the Qiu family, as if the whole world had abandoned the little girl.

"If there's no problem, I'd like to keep her, but she's still a child of our family. The Qiu family can give us an idea of ​​whether or not this child is still there. Don't you think so?" Fu's mother said calmly.

Although she likes female dolls, she only likes her own female dolls.

After all, the children of other families are not their own. It’s fine to stay for a day or two. It’s unreasonable to stay in Fu’s house for a long time. Those who don’t know think that their Fu’s family took this little girl, making the Qiu family and their Fu’s house. What a relationship.

Although he is only a child, he can influence too many disturbances in the outside world.

Su Qingcheng glanced at the little girl who was sitting with Xiao Hao on the floor and put Lego on the ground, and picked up the phone: "Wait a minute, I'll call Mo Shaoqian first and ask what's going on."

Really.

She was also anxious in her heart, and told Mo Shaoqian that the little girl of the Qiu family was here. Didn't Mo Shaoqian notify the Qiu family to pick her up?

Not likely, this idea was quickly rejected by Su Qingcheng.

The call was answered quickly.

Because of Qiu Shuyi, the opposite person respected her and said calmly, "Hello?"

"It's me, Su Qingcheng." Su Qingcheng said indifferently: "The Qiu family hasn't come to pick up the little girl yet, can you contact them again? Is it a relative of your family, or should you come and pick her up first?"

"..."

There was a sudden silence on the other side.

Su Qingcheng waited quietly for three or four seconds before a helpless sigh came from the opposite side: "You are really smarter than anyone else when you are smart, and stupider than anyone else when you are stupid."

When Su Qingcheng heard it, she couldn't help being dumbfounded: "What are you talking about?"

"...The Qiu family won't pick up people, and I won't pick them up either. Don't you understand the twists and turns?" Mo Shaoqian seemed to be speechless to her, and explained in a good-tempered manner.

Su Qingcheng was speechless for a moment.

Yes.

Mo Shaoqian is currently in the stage of marriage with the Qiu family, and he should be more worried about everything about his fiancée's family than usual. It is impossible not to notify the Qiu family, and even if he cannot notify the Qiu family for some reason , should also come to pick up the talent first.

But he didn't.

So there must be something wrong.

"After you left yesterday, I turned my head and called Qiu Shuyi's brother to tell him about the child, but the other party said he didn't care and warned me not to meddle in my own business." Mo Shaoqian snorted coldly.

A little self-deprecating in the cold sneer.

I thought he was ruthless enough, but I didn't expect there to be someone more ruthless than him. At least he is not willing to give up his child, but some people don't even want their children.

In the end, Mo Shaoqian just sighed, and smiled a little sadly: "You should understand what her brother means. Why should I fight against him at this important moment of marriage between two families?"

"So you really don't come to pick up the child?" Su Qingcheng was surprised.

Mo Shaoqian: "Yes."

"Hmm...you're not too shy." Su Qingcheng was laughed at, too lazy to lose her temper with him: "Okay, don't bother you, just concentrate on being your groom's official."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

"What do you say?" Mother Fu raised her eyebrows and asked when she saw her complexion.

Su Qingcheng pursed her lips and hesitated for a few seconds, then turned her head and said, "If no one comes from the Qiu family after lunch, I'll send the child there."

As soon as Fu's mother heard it, she knew it clearly.

Looking at the little girl who was playing with Xiao Hao, Mother Fu sighed, a bit of pity appeared in her eyes.

Another poor little girl.

She couldn't help but think of Xiao Qingcheng who was thrown into the Fu's house back then. It was even smaller than this. After taking those messy medicines, she was so thin and pitiful. There was not much flesh in her arms, and only a thin body of bones remained. .

At that time, the most common thing for her who was thin and small was to sit in the living room and play with toys by herself.

The small figure hugged the only plush toy that accompanied her tightly, muttering to herself, revealing endless desolation and unspeakable grief.

Although the little girl in front of her was left here, her mother still cared about her.

But back then, Xiao Qingcheng was sent here by her biological father, and at the same time lost her mother forever.

She was sorry for Su Qingcheng.

Also...I'm sorry for Su Qingcheng's mother, the woman who really treats her as a friend.

The cool sunlight shone into the living room from the window, and in the dimness, Su Qingcheng also quietly looked at the little girl not far away.

Poor little girl, she still doesn't know that she has been abandoned by the people closest to her, and she is still concentrating on every piece of Lego with her partner. Her big dark and bright eyes like grapes are full of purity and innocence.

In the afternoon, there was still no one from the Qiu family.

After Su Qingcheng took the two children to have lunch, she decided to take the little girl to the Qiu's house to find out.

Soon they arrived at Qiu's house.

It was still the same house as last time, with the same security guards at the gate. This time, Su Qingcheng stood in front of the gate of the Qiu family holding each other.

The security guard immediately ran over.

"Miss?" The security guard opened his mouth in surprise when he saw Miss Ben's family in Su Qingcheng's hands.

Little Panpan just glanced at the security guard, then squeezed Su Qingcheng's hand, raised his other hand and pointed to the courtyard, which was in the direction of the main hall.

"I'm here to see off the child." Su Qingcheng said to the security guard lightly.

The security guard didn't know how to answer for a while.

Logically speaking, outsiders usually have to report first when visiting, especially the husband is in a bad mood today. Since last night, the whole house seems to have been caught in a bloody storm. asthma.

But the other party took the little lady again.

"Hmph!" Xiao Panpan noticed Uncle Security's hesitation, hummed heavily, and dragged Su Qingcheng into the yard.

Su Qingcheng was caught off guard and pulled in.

Of course, her strength is not enough to be pulled by a little girl who is only four or five years old, but she also does not want to continue arguing with the security guard at the door.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhh!"

The security guards didn't stop him.

Looking at the back of Su Qingcheng who broke into the house, the security guard slapped his thigh anxiously, and said angrily: "Oh! I didn't put it in, no, it was forced to break in, and it has nothing to do with me ah!"

This way all the way to the main hall.

As soon as Su Qingcheng stepped into the living room, he saw a mess on the ground. It should be that he had just had lunch, and the porcelain bowls and rice particles fell all over the floor. Only one servant was silently cleaning the floor with his hunched head.

Is this a meal or a fight?
Thinking of Mo Shaoqian's words and the attitude of the security guard at the gate, Su Qingcheng deeply felt that the Qiu family was not peaceful.

"Auntie, sit down..." Panpan gently took her hand and walked towards the sofa.

The little girl seemed to be accustomed to this atmosphere. She took her to sit on the sofa, looked at the servant in a dignified manner, and ordered: "Go and pour tea, entertain the guests, and then go and call my father down."

"Yes."

The servant responded in a low voice, first put down the work in his hands, and hurried into the kitchen, and heard the sound of making tea.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Glancing at the innocent little girl, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, as expected, she had arrived at her lair, and her whole aura was different.

"My aunt said, in our house, I don't have to be afraid." Panpan said.

Those words seemed to be addressed to herself, she purposely raised her voice, as if to embolden herself, and also as if she was affirming her own bravery just now.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help laughing.

As expected it was taught by Qiu Shuyi, this sonorous sound really has two parts of Qiu Shuyi's shadow.

Su Qingcheng gently rubbed the little girl's soft hair, and coaxed softly: "Hey, not only you don't need to be afraid in your own home, you are Miss Qiu's family, you don't need to be afraid no matter where you are, be brave and confident. What others give is what you are born with.”

"Yeah!" Panpan seemed to understand, but nodded firmly.

The servant quickly brought the tea.

The tea was boiling hot and steam was coming out. After the servant put down the tea with a low eyebrow, he followed Panpan's instructions and went into the corridor, knocking on the door to call her father.

Su Qingcheng glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

It's the downstairs room.

Generally, people in power in the family like Fu Xiuyuan live upstairs, but Mr. Qiu lives downstairs. Su Qingcheng remembered that last time Qiu Shuyi said that Mrs. Qiu caused Mr. Qiu to break his leg a few years ago, which is not surprising.

Before he knew it, the servant had been knocking on the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside.

The servant had no choice but to cast his eyes on Panpan for help.

Panpan lowered her little head.

A small child, with a weak and small body unknowingly exuded a deep sense of loneliness, sitting there with his head buried, weak and innocent, which made his heart twitch.

"Aren't your wife and husband here?" Su Qingcheng frowned and looked at the servant.

The servant shook his head: "Mr. and Mrs. have been together all this time. They just returned to the room after having lunch together. They must be taking a nap at the moment."

Have lunch together?

Su Qingcheng glanced at the mess that hadn't been cleaned up. Are you sure they had lunch together or had a fight?

"It's okay..." Xiao Panpan finally raised his head, with a blank expression on his face.

When she saw Su Qingcheng, she opened her mouth and showed a bright smile: "Father and mother are just busy again. They don't care about taking care of me right now. Auntie, you have already sent me home. I thank you very much. I will follow them." Said, you don't have to accompany me, go back."

The immature childish voice is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

From her indifferent tone, it is not difficult to hear that she is used to being indifferent by her parents, which is obviously not something a child should bear.

"I know..."

The child smiled and lowered his head, biting his trembling and pale lips, clasped his hands helplessly, and said in a low voice: "They say I'm not my own, I know it in my heart, my father doesn't like me, it doesn't matter, I have Mom, I still have my aunt, that's enough, it doesn't matter whether he likes me or not..."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and smiled brightly, her beautiful big eyes filled with tears.

The surging tears seemed to burst through the gate, covering her eye sockets, but the child's gaze was still so pure, and the clear smile bloomed to the maximum, expressing the mood she wanted to express.

Su Qingcheng stared at her quietly, with complicated emotions choked in her throat.

A child who is only five years old can understand so much, and even learned to soothe his emotions by himself. I don't know what he has experienced to be so transparent.

"Don't cry." She comforted in a hoarse voice.

Little Panpan nodded heavily, Jindouzi broke through the cage and rushed down, his voice was already choked, but he gritted his teeth and forced a smile and said repeatedly: "Don't cry, I won't cry, I don't hurt or hurt... Wow!"

With a wow, she finally couldn't help it, and suffocated into the sofa and cried bitterly.

The servant quietly withdrew.

The child said that it didn't hurt, but he knew better than adults in his heart. The pain he felt was no less than that of adults. The crying exaggerated Su Qingcheng's emotions, and the tip of his nose couldn't help but feel a little sour.

But in that bedroom, there was still no movement at all.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help feeling a fire in her heart. Even strangers would not be able to remain indifferent when they heard this movement. The couple in the room had gone too far.

"Xiao Hao, take sister Panpan back to the car."

Su Qingcheng ordered in a clear voice.

Xiao Hao also sensed the tense atmosphere at the moment, and said with a serious face: "I know mother."

After he finished speaking, he took Panpan's hand: "Let's go, let's go back to the car."

Panpan didn't want to leave.

But she also knew that it was useless to stay any longer, the people in the room would not come to take a look at her, now she would do what others told her to do, and was dragged out numbly by Xiao Hao.

Su Qingcheng watched the two children leave hand in hand, and felt better.

Looking at the room that had been silent all along, her face sank slightly, and she raised her foot and walked towards the room.

however.

As soon as I walked in, I heard some movement from inside, it was a man's voice.

The voice was full of sarcasm and sarcasm, and said: "Nan Sheng, did you hear that? She knows everything about the little bastard you gave birth to. She knows that you gave me a cuckold. She knows that she is a bastard. You see Seeing the sins you committed, bringing her to marry me and making me suffer a lifetime of humiliation, will I be punished? Hearing her cry, does your heart ache...haha!"

The last two laughs were filled with the pleasure of madness and revenge. .

Su Qingcheng couldn't help clenching her fists.

Just by listening to the disgusted tone of the man, one can tell how much he hates Panpan and her mother.

What made Su Qingcheng even more unexpected was——

Looking forward to what my mother said.

It was the voice urging Panpan to go home in front of the kindergarten that day, with a gentle tingle, and said: "You also wanted me to give birth to the wild species, and you have to put the green hat on your own head. If you don't If you like it, kill her now, and save you from living in humiliation for the rest of your life!"

what?
Hearing such words suddenly, Su Qingcheng was dumbfounded for a moment, unable to believe that a mother could say this.

As for why this child was born at the request of Mr. Qiu, the outside world does not know.

The two people only had such superficial words, but the amount of information contained in them was so powerful that Su Qingcheng didn't know which one to think about first.

So, Panpan is really not a child of the Qiu family?

Bang!
Without waiting for Su Qingcheng to think carefully, there was a sound of something crashing suddenly in the room, followed by a woman's screaming voice in fear, which made everyone's scalp go numb.

Su Qingcheng secretly thought something was wrong.

She punched through the door, and she unlocked it with her backhand and rushed into the room, just in time to see Mr. Qiu put his head on the table, and his raised hand was about to swing down at Mrs. Qiu's face.

"stop--"