Six years later, she amazed the world with her three children

Zhan Sichen and Qin Muyan searched for the entire night and checked the surveillance footage, but they only found that he left the Ou family's company during the day and they never saw him again.

"Si Chen, don't worry too much. No news is also good news. Brother Ou will be fine."

Zhan Sichen could only think so. If something really happened to Ou Xiangbei, he would never forgive himself in his life.

"Let's go home first?" Qin Muyan asked carefully, "Didn't you give the order? You will notify us as soon as there is any news about Brother Ou."

Zhan Sichen just nodded, but he was still worried. He knew that no matter whether he could find Ou Xiangbei or not, he had lost his friend forever.

Another person who didn't sleep that night was Qiao Jingyan, but he was relaxed both physically and mentally, as if he had just watched a good show.

"Ou Xiangbei moved into Shen Tianqiang's house?" Qiao Jingyan asked.

"Yes." Ding Yan replied, "And Zhan Sichen also spent the whole night with Ou Xiangbei last night."

"The slum where Shen Tianqiang lives is in a remote location, and there is no surveillance nearby. Zhan Sichen won't find it."

If he hadn't intentionally asked someone to keep an eye on him, he wouldn't have found Ou Xiangbei even if he went to such a remote place.

"Mr. Qiao, now that Ou Xiangbei has moved into Shen Tianqiang's home, do we still have to fulfill our promise to Shen Tianqiang and support his daughter through college?" Ding Yan asked.

After hearing this question, Qiao Jingyan thought about it for a while, and then said, "Since Ou Xiangbei is willing to be the scapegoat, then we don't have to. Ou Xiangbei is with his daughter now. If we continue to support his daughter, we will be exposed."

Even if people knew that Ou Yaru's car accident was not that simple, they would still suspect Zhan Sichen and would never think that he had anything to do with the accident.

"Okay." Ding Yan responded and then said with disdain, "This Ou Xiangbei is really mentally ill. He is in such a desperate situation, yet he still feels sorry for others. Doesn't he look at his current situation? He is even worse than a beggar!"

Qiao Jingyan also laughed sarcastically and said, "Yeah, do you really think you are the savior? Can't you bear to see the suffering of the world?"

At this point, the contempt on his lips and the coldness in his eyes became more intense, and then he said fiercely: "Kindness? Can kindness be eaten? Kind people are always bullied, and kind people never have a good ending!"

He had endured in the Qiao family for so many years, and sincerely treated it as his own home, but what was the result? Did anyone accept him?

Facts have proved that the more he tolerated those people, the more they pushed their limits and bullied him. Kindness? Only kindness can lead to death in the Qiao family!

"They are all stupid people," Ding Yan said. "They are self-righteous, but they will suffer the consequences in the end."

Yes, Qiao Jingyan particularly agreed with him, they are all stupid people!

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In the dilapidated house, Yaoyao slept in the bedroom and Ou Xiangbei slept on the sofa outside.

He had never even seen such a dilapidated house, let alone lived in one. But now lying here, the unpleasant smell of dampness rushed into his nose.

But at this moment he felt inexplicably at peace. He was so tired, really so tired.

He had forgotten how many days he hadn't slept, and he fell asleep very quickly after closing his eyes.

Maybe I was really too tired. I slept for a very long time and woke up naturally the next day.

As soon as I woke up, I smelled a very fragrant aroma of noodles, and then I saw Yaoyao had already prepared breakfast.

"Uncle, are you awake?" Yaoyao said as she put on her schoolbag. "I've had breakfast. I cooked noodles for you in the kitchen. Remember to get up and eat. I'm going to school."

Cooked noodles for him?

This made Ou Xiangbei feel particularly guilty, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, for waking up so late."

"It's okay. Adults are tired from work and need to rest more. I can cook for myself." Yaoyao said, "Uncle, I'm going to school. You can't leave. I want to see you when I get back from school."

"Okay, I won't leave."

Yaoyao handed a key to him and said, "This is my father's key, I gave it to uncle."

After saying that, Yaoyao turned around and was about to leave. Ou Xiangbei hurriedly asked, "Where is your school?"

"South City No. 3 Middle School."

"It's far from here, are you going there by yourself?"

"I'll take the bus." Because this place is too remote and the school bus doesn't come here, Yaoyao said, "I always take the bus to school by myself. It's very safe. Goodbye, uncle."

Yaoyao waved to Ou Xiangbei, then walked out with her schoolbag on her back.

Ou Xiangbei looked at the room. Although it was small and shabby, it was very clean.

He couldn't imagine that a little girl who was only fourteen years old, who should have been staying around her parents and acting like a spoiled brat, had already become independent and even taken care of her sick father like an adult.

Being sensible makes people feel distressed.

When he entered the kitchen, he saw that the bowl of noodles was covered for him, and there was a small note left next to it.

The first word was "Dad" which was half written and then crossed out, followed by: "Uncle, this is breakfast for you. I'm going to school."

When Ou Xiangbei saw the word "Dad" that she crossed out, he felt very uncomfortable.

When he was a rich young master, he never knew that someone’s life could be so hard. He thought all children were pampered by their parents.

He was unlucky enough not to be liked by his own father, but when he saw Yaoyao, he really despised himself.

It is true that there is only one form of happy life, but thousands of unhappy lives.

If he had known Yaoyao before, he would have let this poor little girl live in a big house and enjoy the life she deserves at her age.

Unfortunately... he has nothing now.

But now he has completely given up the idea of ​​suicide and will try his best to live.

He went out to get a phone card. He would no longer use his previous phone number, and then he would go find a job.

He doesn't want to be a psychologist anymore, and he can't be one either. If he applies for a job in a large company, Zhan Sichen will soon find out.

Moreover, the upper-class circle in South City is so small that if he really applies for a job in a large company, he will meet "acquaintances" everywhere.

Therefore, he could only sell his labor and do the lowest level of work. Before today, he had no way to explain himself.

But when he saw Yaoyao, he felt that it was a big deal. A teenager could endure so much hardship. He was strong and healthy, so what hardship was there that he couldn't endure?

So I spent the whole day looking for a job, filling out various forms, and going through various procedures in the job market.

"All the formalities have been completed." Zhan Sichen handed her her new ID card. Qin Muyan took it and wanted to cry when she saw the three words "Qin Muyan" on the ID card.

"Thank you, Si Chen." She could finally live with dignity using the name Qin Muyan.

"Everything is back to normal." Zhan Sichen said, "Now bring your household registration book and follow me to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Okay!" This time Qin Muyan agreed readily.

"It's rare. You've rejected me so many times. I'm not used to you agreeing so readily."

"There were reasons for everything before, why are you still bringing up the past?" Qin Muyan said as she hurriedly pulled Zhan Sichen into the car, "Let's go quickly, the Civil Affairs Bureau is about to close."

"Are you so eager to marry me?"

"Go away, if you are not in a hurry, forget it."

"Urgent, of course I am, but don't worry, I have already informed the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Qin Muyan took out foundation from her bag and started to touch up her makeup. Since she was going to get the marriage certificate, she had to look beautiful.

Zhan Sichen was surprised to see cosmetics in her bag, as there was nothing else in her bag except patient records before.

"When did you put on makeup? Women dress up to please themselves."

In response, Qin Muyan rolled her eyes at him and continued to put on makeup.

At this moment, Zhan Sichen's cell phone rang. Qin Muyan lowered her eyes and saw a very large and eye-catching word on the screen - Mom.