After being imprisoned for several months, Lin Luojia finally gained some sense and knew how to assess the situation.

If the man in front of her could help her, why wouldn't she be obedient?

Yao Kun let go of Lin Luojia and said, "If you endure it for a while longer, you will become a perfect work of art and be presented in front of Fu Tingxiu."

Lin Luojia asked anxiously: "Then will he fall in love with me?"

Yao Kun smiled and looked at Lin Luojia as if he was looking at a lower creature.

Lin Luojia killed Mrs. Fu, encouraged Mrs. Fu to kill Fu Tingxiu's son, and even hoped that Fu Tingxiu would fall in love with her.

Isn't this sick?

Yao Kun smiled and said, "Yes, he will let you do whatever you want."

Lin Luojia laughed crazily: "I will listen to you in everything from now on. As long as you can avenge me, I will do anything."

The air was filled with the smell of blood. Yao Kun looked at Lin Luojia, whose eyes were full of hatred, and was very satisfied.

This was his knife of choice.

Lin Luojia thought of her child and asked, "Where is my child? Where did you take my son?"

"You don't need to ask." Yao Kun said, "From now on, you will act as if you have never given birth to that child."

Lin Luojia suddenly felt reluctant to let go. Even if she didn't like it, she had worked so hard to give birth to it. She hadn't even looked at it carefully just now.

This time Lin Luojia said nothing more and stopped asking.

……

Meng Ning came back from outside. On the way, she heard the sound of a baby crying from the trash can.

Meng Ning approached out of curiosity and found that a child was actually thrown into the trash can.

At first glance, it looks like a newborn, which makes people look pitiful.

Meng Ning quickly picked up the child. She checked and found that the child was normal, had no disabilities, had a loud voice, and did not look sick.

How could a healthy boy be thrown into the trash can?

When Meng Ning saw such a small baby, he couldn't help but think of his own child who died in infancy.

Some people in this world go through all kinds of difficulties to have a child, while some people don't know how to cherish their children and abandon them.

Meng Ning took the child home distressedly. The child seemed to be destined to her and stopped crying as soon as he was in her arms.

The baby kept pouting, probably because he was hungry and wanted to eat.

Meng Ning took the child home and immediately asked the nanny to buy milk powder and bottles.

Paopao came down from upstairs and saw a baby. She was very curious: "Mom, why is there a baby? He is so small. Is he a younger brother or a younger sister?"

"It's my younger brother." Meng Ning said with a smile, "Mom picked this up. Don't you think he's cute?"

"So cute." Bubble liked it very much: "Then do I have a younger brother?"

Meng Ning smiled: "That's right."

Soon, the nanny came back with milk powder, and Meng Ning mixed the milk powder for the baby first.

The baby was really hungry. As soon as he put the pacifier in his mouth, he started swallowing.

Meng Ning was holding the baby in her arms and breastfeeding, while Paopao was sitting next to her, watching, holding the baby's little hand, looking very fond of it.

When Fu Tingxiu came back from outside, he saw such a warm scene.

Meng Ning held a baby tenderly and carefully, holding the bottle to feed the baby with a smile on her face, teasing the baby with bubbles from time to time.

Fu Tingxiu once imagined such a scene. If their son was still alive, Meng Ning would be a very gentle and qualified mother, and there would be such a heartwarming scene.

Fu Tingxiu couldn't help but stood there and stared for a while, then walked over and asked, "Where did the child come from?"

"Dad, you are back." Paopao said happily: "Mom picked this up. Dad, look how cute he is, with a small nose and small hands."

"Picked it up?" Fu Tingxiu looked at Meng Ning.

Meng Ning finished feeding the baby and said, "When I came back just now, I picked it up from the trash can outside the community. It's a very healthy child. It should be a newborn."

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