She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

If the little abandoned boy she picked up was really Zhou Gu's son, then the bastards in the family would have recognized him long ago.

How dare he hide it from her! !

Okay, my skin is itchy and I need to relax it.

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The cell phone in my pocket rang. When I took it out, a single photo popped up on the screen.

"Boss, have you received the news? The child in this photo is the young master of the Zhou family."

With just one glance, Wenqing was sure that it was Wenqing's son that she saved that night.

She closed her eyes suddenly, her body shaking violently.

Not for anything else, just because she saved her enemy's son.

That poisonous woman took her credit and harmed her daughter. It can be said that all her misfortunes were caused by that poisonous woman.

If you don't take revenge, you don't want to live in hatred, suffering, and never having peace.

But this does not mean that she will forgive her, nor does it mean that she can be a holy mother.

If she had known that the child was born by Wen Wenwen, she didn't think she would have come to the rescue.

So what if he was tortured to death by a high fever?

Her daughter was still dead on the operating table, turning into a pool of blood.

She is also a human being and cannot save all sentient beings.

After slamming the phone in her palm tightly, she turned her head and met the little head that poked out from the crack in the door.

That kid was eavesdropping on her phone call.

What an uneducated thing!

After hanging up the phone, she walked slowly towards the door, with every step she took, the anger on her face became stronger.

It's funny to say that she is not a mean and murderous person, but when facing her gentle son, she really can't convince herself to let go of her grudges.

Momo was a sensitive child, and when he saw the woman who had been so kind to him these past few days suddenly getting angry, his little face that had just regained some color suddenly turned pale.

He pursed his thin lips tightly and staggered back, his small body crumbling, and his eyes were brewing with crystal mist, which was about to fall.

Regarding the grudge between his biological mother Wen Qing and his aunt Wen Qing, he had heard some mentions from the servants.

They all said that their aunt was killed by her biological mother.

Now that he saw this woman showing cold murderous intent towards him, he vaguely believed this statement.

But what if he really likes to get along with her?

From birth to now, he has never enjoyed any family affection. His father does not love his mother.

As the young master of the Zhou family, he seems to be noble, but he is the only one in the huge old house.

His great-grandmother didn't want to see him and made excuses to go abroad to recuperate.

His father didn't want to see him either. He had been living in Shanshui Residence and completely exiled him.

He is obviously just a child, what's wrong?

Why did they do this to him?

The warmth was still closed step by step, until after forcing him to the corner, he slowly stopped and stared at him coldly, without concealing his murderous intention.

My gentle son, there is no need to give her a good look.

But when she touched the little guy's stubborn eyes, a familiar feeling came out.

She didn't know why she felt like this.

Maybe he was thinking of the child who died in the farmyard.

If he hadn't died, he would have been this big.

After closing her eyes and suppressing the chaotic thoughts in her heart, she gritted her teeth and asked word by word: "Is your mother gentle?"

It has obviously been confirmed, but there is still hope in my heart.

I hope he has nothing to do with Zhou Gu and Wen Wen.

This child is very quiet. After following her for a few days, he never makes any noise.

He is also very sensible, and his tough and tenacious appearance is endearing.

Just like now, stubbornly pursed lips to prevent tears from falling, it was really heartbreaking to see.

It can be seen from the two days of getting along that he really lacks love, otherwise he would not become dependent on her because of her meager concern.

After a long wait, the little guy suddenly knelt down and cried: "I don't have a mother, don't leave me."