Jiang's father acted as if Jiang Chen, who stuttered, was not worthy of being a child of the Jiang family. Li Liang's ancestors and Fang Ling, the mother, also acted as if Li Liang was not a child of their family.

Xie Jingchen found it difficult to understand. Isn't a child's life less important than his face?

At that time, Xie Jingchen, who was still a teenager, could not find his friends. But now, he has grown up and matured. Although he is not officially in the establishment, he is also a qualified police officer.

This time, he wanted to find back the child who had been abandoned by everyone.

Xie Jingchen focused his investigation on the crime committed by an acquaintance. If Li Liang, a relatively rebellious child who suffered from Tourette syndrome, could smile and run over when he saw him, he must have a good relationship with him.

Although no one can be seen from the surveillance this time, there are only a few people who are usually close to Li Liang. There is no way to hide the close relationship. As long as we check, we will definitely find out the scope.

Following this direction of investigation, Xie Jingchen quickly delineated the scope of the suspects.

On weekdays, there are only four adults who are kind to a special child like Li Liang. Apart from his parents Li and Fang, there are only two left. One is Zhou Yang, and the other is named Su Ye.

After finding out the name Su Ye and identifying the character, Xie Jingchen's right eye twitched.

This Su Ye was a student of the deceased Professor Pei Chengjing. He was an alumnus of Fang, Li and Zhou, and was one year older than Fang Ling and Zhou Yang.

While Xie Jingchen was investigating the case, An Ruqiao had just finished today's exchange meeting and took a taxi back to the community where the B&B was located.

There was some positioning problem when taking a taxi, which caused the driver to take An Ruqiao to the main entrance of the community instead of directly to the small iron gate on the side of the residential building where the B&B is located.

As soon as he got out of the car, An Ruqiao was stopped by a surprised voice.

"It is you!"

The one who spoke was Fang Ling, who was hanging out the washed towels and white sheets in front of her beauty shop.

After An Ruqiao was sure that she was calling him, he walked over and greeted politely, "Hello, we meet again."

Fang Ling looked at the gentle, generous and graceful An Ruqiao, and uncontrollably felt jealousy in her heart.

Her husband's first love was of this type. He was gentle and generous, beautiful and capable. He was her next school beauty. But even that school beauty was not as outstanding as An Ruqiao.

An Ruqiao was walking on the road, among the crowd, like the only star in the dark night, which could not be ignored at all.

Thinking of her love rival in college, Fang Ling was not very happy, but she also felt a strange sense of complacency. No matter how outstanding she was, what could the school beauty be like? In the end, she married Li Peng and gave birth to a child, wasn't it her Fang Ling?

Of course, her hostility towards An Ruqiao will not show on her face. No matter what Fang Ling thinks, how she acts, or what she will do, her weak and white-flowered persona is

It won't collapse.

She had relied on Bai Lian's skills of pretending to be weak to steal Li Peng from the school beauty's team of suitors.

Fang Ling finished what she was doing, stepped forward, and held An Ruqiao's hand cordially, "Thank you for what happened before."

Although Fang Ling concealed it well, An Ruqiao still noticed her malice. She had always been very sensitive to other people's malice. Although she didn't understand why she had not offended this woman and even helped her, she still aroused resentment.

But...people are so weird sometimes.

Having her hand held tightly by such a malicious person made An Ruqiao very uncomfortable. She barely restrained the urge to pull her hand out, and then she and Fang Lingxu were waiting to see what tricks she wanted to play.

The trick of playing hard to get is not only used in the relationship between men and women.

"It's okay, I just helped out a little bit, but it didn't really help me much. How about it, has the child been found?"

"No……"

As soon as An Ruqiao asked about the child, Fang Ling's eyes began to overflow with tears.

She looked up at the sky, as if holding back tears, and then said with a trembling voice: "I heard people say that Liangliang may be dead..."

Then he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, lowered his head, tears kept falling, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that I didn't take a good look at him... It's also my fault that I don't have the ability to find him..."

Yes, it's all your fault, what kind of mother you are.

An Ruqiao thought so in her heart, but she would not say it out loud. While complaining to her in her heart that "I can't find my son after I lost him, why are you just pretending to do this?", he comforted her in a soft voice for a long time, until his patience was almost worn out.

Only then did Fang Ling stop crying.

After Fang Ling stopped crying, she looked at her with red eyes, as if she wanted to create that "poor" effect, but unfortunately, An Ruqiao didn't feel any pity for her.

"How about... come to my shop for a cup of tea... Don't refuse me. This is the only way I can repay you a little. If you refuse me, I will feel guilty..."

He uses moral kidnapping to thank others, and this person is quite weird.

After talking about this, An Ruqiao did not refuse her and followed her into the beauty shop.

Fang Ling welcomed An Ruqiao to the sofa and sat down. She took an opaque teapot from the bar, turned on the power and started making tea. She was not idle while making tea. She sat next to An Ruqiao and started talking to her.

She got close.

"I've known you for several days, but I still don't know your name~"

"An Ruqiao."

"An Ruqiao? What a nice name! Your parents must hope that you are as beautiful as the big and small Qiaos in history. It seems that their wish has come true!"

Facing Fang Ling's rainbow fart, An Ruqiao just smiled and said nothing.

An Ruqiao's name was given by her father.

There is no expectation that she will be as beautiful as Little Qiao, just because her mother's surname is Qiao.

If I had to say that I had any expectations for her, it would probably be that she would be as obedient as her mother named Qiao.

The matter of her parents was not a good memory for An Ruqiao, and she did not want to say more, so she just smiled and remained silent.

Fang Ling didn't know if she realized that she was flattering her, so she stopped mentioning An Ruqiao's name and parents, and instead praised An Ruqiao's appearance. In her opinion, as long as she is a woman, there is nothing wrong with her.

People who like to be complimented on their appearance.

"You are so good-looking, and your skin is so good. How do you take care of it? Do you often go to the beauty shop? Your hair is of good quality, long and smooth, and there is so much volume! Your eyes are also good-looking..."

Fang Ling kept talking, praising An Ruqiao from head to toe. In short, she was beautiful everywhere.

Time passed quickly in this meaningless chat, and soon it was time to boil the water in the teapot.

Fang Ling poured a glass for An Ruqiao and placed it in front of her.

It's brown-red tea.


Chapter completed!