After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

"Miss, please take this off your face."

A male voice brought Fang Qianxue back to her senses from her shock. She turned her head and saw the man behind the curtain at the door speaking to her.

People didn't look at her shabby clothes and bad attitude, but smiled and said.

"Miss, please understand, we are all important people here, safety is the most important thing." The man reminded with a smile.

A handsome guy's smile is pleasing to the eye and makes people feel happy.

Fang Qianxue nodded, knowing that they were afraid that she was a criminal. She also understood that, after all, she already knew that gangsterism was rampant in this world, so she cooperated and took off her mask.

The man was shocked by Fang Qianxue's appearance. The woman in front of him was not wearing any makeup, but she was like the morning glow reflecting the snow, making people forget the world. His heart was beating wildly without even listening to it.

Realizing that she was inappropriate, she quickly lowered her head and lifted the expensive pearl curtain for Fang Qianxue.

But he was tall, and even though he lowered his head slightly, he could still see the beauty with his peripheral vision. He wondered in his heart, when did such a person appear in the Imperial Capital?

"Miss, please come in."

"Thank you."

Fang Qianxue walked leisurely into Baicheng Commercial Bank.

The stone slabs under my feet are unknown, each of which is polished as smooth as a mirror, and the patterns are also magnificent and beautiful.

There is a lot of space inside, and the counters are arranged in circles, but they are large square circles. Inside the circles formed by the counters are tall display cabinets (shelves) placed back to back.

The layout of the shelves is similar to that of "The Splendid Lady", with various goods displayed on them.

Whether it is a counter or a display cabinet, the wood and craftsmanship are very exquisite, and they are all hand-carved. Any set of them is a work of art. Visually, it gives people a sense of grandeur and luxury.

The quality of the goods on the shelves is not comparable to the street markets that the poor go to. The quality is several levels higher.

The clerk stands at the counter and helps customers get what they like.

This is a place where rich people come, so naturally they only have luxury goods. And the currency they trade in is gold coins.

"Young lady? Is it Young lady?"

Fang Qianxue was just looking at something new and curious when a few people came towards her, following her.

There are four girls and one boy.

The man should be called a boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old. He is already a handsome boy at a young age. Fang Qianxue found this face familiar, but the original owner's memory really didn't have this person.

The person who called her with a look of surprise was a woman in her fifties.

The woman looked at her with red eyes, feeling mixed emotions.

The little lady had grown up, and her appearance had become better than before, which made her feel relieved but also worried. However, it could be seen from the clothes that the little lady had not had an easy life.

Fang Qianxue was stunned for a moment, remembering who this woman was.

When she was in Fang's house, she 'lost' her mother at the age of five. Fang Yi ignored her, and the mistress and her children bullied her. It was this woman who protected her until she was 13 years old.

Her only way to make a living, embroidery, was taught by the woman in front of her. Without her teaching, the original owner's life would have been even more difficult.

Without her, she might have died long ago. This woman was really kind to her.

She didn't know if she was the original owner, but when she saw this woman, she felt kind and warm, just like seeing her grandmother, and her eyes felt hot.

"Aunt Chen, it's me. Long time no see, how are you?" Fang Qianxue raised the corners of her mouth.

It has indeed been a long time since we last met. Although we are both in the capital, she is struggling to survive. Aunt Chen was a maid in her maternal grandparents' home. When she was 13 years old, she was called back by her maternal grandparents' home and they have not seen each other since then.

Chen Yilan covered her mouth and tears flowed down her face. Her little lady still remembered her. Two years ago, when she accidentally learned about the Fang family's plan, she was so scared that she didn't know what to do. That was the child she delivered with her own hands, and she also raised him with her own hands.

How could the Fang family do such a shameless thing? But she was just a servant, not even a servant of the Fang family. She had no freedom and no ability to save the young lady.

It was her husband who came up with an idea and asked her to write a note to remind the young lady that the Fang family wanted to harm her.

The one who delivered the note was her son. Although it took some trouble, the note was still delivered to Fang Qianxue's hands.

At this time, Fang Qianxue didn't know that it was Aunt Chen who reminded her that she had escaped the disaster.

At this moment, Fang Qianxue sensitively noticed a disgusted gaze, staring at her maliciously.

Yes, Aunt Chen is just a servant. She cannot go out easily. If she goes out, she must follow her master.

Fang Qianxue met that gaze.

It's her, she appears and comes back.

Although she was still young when she left, her face had not changed much after not seeing it for more than ten years.

Time never defeats beauty. She is still young and beautiful. But didn't she leave long ago? When did she come back? As a mother, she left her own daughter like that for more than ten years. Why did she come back with this attitude?

The emotions of hatred and disgust were almost solidified into substance.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, as if it could be ignited by striking a match.

Yes, the woman in front of him was Fang Qianxue's biological mother. She was still as beautiful as a flower even though she was in her forties. It seemed that she had not suffered much in the past ten years.

"Mother, who is she?" The boy pulled Bai Yiyao's sleeve.

Mother? This boy called Bai Yiyao mother. Haha, no wonder she felt familiar with this face. This is just a smaller version of Fang Yi!

She had no good feelings towards Fang Yi, the so-called father, so this face also disgusted her, even though it was a good-looking face.

"Young Master, she is your sister, your biological sister." Chen Yilan had forgotten the rules at this time.

"Shut up, she doesn't deserve it, there is no such shameless and despicable person in my Fang family.

Hurry up and leave, what are you looking at? It feels dirty just by looking at it. Why does Baicheng Commercial Bank let anyone in? Is this a place she can come to?"

Bai Yiyao spoke vicious words, and those who didn't know their relationship would think they had a grudge against each other.