Don't go crazy, your mother is reborn

Shen Yao woke up when Datou carried her into the car.

When she opened her eyes, she noticed the man sitting in the driver's seat.

Most of the man's body was blocked by the backrest. From the angle where she was lying, she could only see his large, bony hand resting on the armrest of the car.

She was in Brother Yan Qing's car.

Subconsciously, she thought the person driving was Shen Yanqing.

She knew that he still cared about her very much.

When he saw her faint, he just abandoned the shameless woman and drove her to the hospital himself.

Thinking of this, she felt sweet in her heart.

Her eyes fell on the man's large palm, and her eyes were filled with ripples.

"Brother Yan Qing, I knew you still cared about me."

She called him in a soft tone, stretched out a boneless hand and gently stroked the back of his hand twice, full of teasing.

Just as Datou was about to drive, he was startled by the deliberately trembling voice, and then a hand touched the back of his hand.

His whole body stiffened, and he quickly pulled his hand back as if he was burned, crossed his arms across his chest, and stared at Shen Yao in the back seat with a look of a pervert.

"Ms. Shen...Miss Shen, what are you doing? I'm not that kind of person."

Shen Yao's tenderness broke into pieces the moment she saw Datou's dark face.

Facts have proved that the person driving a luxury car is not necessarily the boss, but may be the boss’s personal bodyguard.

"Why is it you? Where is Brother Yan Qing? You are not planning to do something bad to me while I am unconscious?"

Shen Yao jumped up from the back seat, protecting her chest with her hands and a look of alert.

Big head: "..."

Is Miss Shen sick? She was the one who wanted to flirt with him just now. Why did she bite back?

"Ms. Shen, don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

If the boss hadn't asked him to send her home, he wouldn't have bothered to bother with such a mentally ill woman.

After he said that, Shen Yao seemed even angrier: "Are you blind? I'm so beautiful, but you're not interested?"

Big head: "..."

Not wanting to argue with her, he just stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

It’s better to send this mentally ill woman away as soon as possible.

He drove the car at lightning speed all the way, as if he was driving a racing car.

Shen Yao clutched the seat belt with a pale face, screaming uncontrollably: "Ahhh... Stupid bodyguard, slow down!"

But soon she couldn't shout anymore because the car was going too fast and she was scared.

When the car stopped, Shen Yao felt her stomach churning and she immediately rushed down and held onto a tree and vomited violently.

This stinky bodyguard must have done it on purpose! Maybe it was that bitch Gu Baiwei who instructed him to torment him.

Yes, that must be the case. Maybe Brother Yan Qing originally wanted to see her off, but was entangled by that woman.

Resentment flashed in her eyes for a moment. She must make this shameless woman get out of Brother Yan Qing's house and make her disappear from her sight forever.

A vicious plan quickly emerged in her mind. Shen Yao curled the corners of her lips, took out her cell phone and made a call.

A few days later, Gu Baiwei drove to the crew's interview according to the address given by Shen Xuan.

In order to prepare for this opportunity, she has been practicing hard at home these days.

Just as she was about to turn a street and reach her destination, she suddenly heard a woman's shrill cry.

"Please help me, he really is not my husband."

Gu Baiwei saw that there was not much time left and didn't want to meddle in other people's business. However, when she inadvertently saw the woman kowtowing to the people around her for help, she subconsciously stopped the car.

Two men and a woman were fighting over a child on the street.

"Mother, how can you be so cruel? The child is sick and we have to take her to the hospital for treatment. You can't let the child die just because you are afraid of the cost."

The middle-aged man shouted loudly and pulled the woman's arm hard to force her to let go.

At this moment, a slender white hand grabbed his wrist: "Let go."

The man looked up and saw a beautiful and slender woman. He looked at her with ill intent for a moment and put on a smile: "Beauty, this is our family affair. I hope you don't meddle in it."

The woman holding the child saw someone helping her and acted as if she had seen a savior: "They are all human traffickers, please help me, I don't even know them."

There was a glimmer of malice in the man's eyes, and then he winked at the old lady standing next to him.

The old lady immediately stretched out a pair of rough hands and grabbed the child's arm, shouting: "How can you be a mother like you? Give me the child! The child is sick and she is still fooling around every day. Her father and I wanted to take her to see a doctor but she wouldn't let her go. You are still talking nonsense here. You can't be partial to Yaya just because she is a girl."

"That's not the case. I don't know them at all. My daughter's name is not Yaya."

The woman cried helplessly and looked for help to Gu Baiwei, the only one willing to help.

The little girl, who was only a few months old, had arms as tender as lotus roots. She was dragged roughly by the old lady, and her arms immediately turned red. She burst into tears.

Gu Baiwei grabbed the man's wrist and refused to let go: "You said you are the child's relatives, what evidence do you have?"

The man and the old lady looked at each other, and he immediately took out his cell phone, flipped a photo in front of her, and showed it to everyone: "Look, everyone, this is my family photo, and this child is indeed my daughter."

People around immediately started talking: "This mother is too unreasonable. In this day and age, she still favors boys over girls?"

"Yes, yes, it's too cruel not to take the child to the doctor because you feel sorry for the money."

Others were indignant about Gu Baiwei's behavior: "You are meddling in other people's family affairs."

The woman listened to the discussions around her, looked at Gu Baiwei with a pale face, her eyes reddened even more: "This photo is fake, I really don't know them, please believe me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the old lady grabbed the crying child into her arms. Her rough action did not seem like that of a relative of the child at all.

Moreover, even though the photo just flashed before her eyes for a moment, Gu Baiwei was able to determine almost immediately that the photo was fake.

The family above looks very harmonious, but the faint light and shadow in the background are not handled well, and it is obvious that they are synthesized.

She grabbed the man's arm and raised her voice: "Since you say you are the child's relatives, can you tell me how many moles and birthmarks the child has?"

Panic flashed across the man's eyes for a moment: "Who... has ever noticed this?"

Gu Baiwei looked at the middle-aged woman next to her and asked, "Sister, do you know?"

The woman did not hesitate: "My daughter has moles on her back, shoulders and wrists, and a birthmark on her buttocks..."

Before he could finish his words, the man suddenly pushed Gu Baiwei hard, and the old lady took the opportunity to turn around and run away with the child in her arms.