"She doesn''t love you anymore. You and her ended three years ago." Yu Chen roared in rage, his whole body raging like a thunderp.


    "The conclusion of the knot is not up to you to decide. Who the hell are you? She told me herself. " Hearing Yu Chen''s shout, Jin Beisheng''s good mood instantly turned sour.


    If it weren''t for Yu Chen standing between them, would Jin Beisheng have had such a hard time?


    "Enough, stop arguing." Zhou Manzhen covered her ears in a


    oyance. If the two continued like this, they would immediately start fighting.


    The two men, who were originally angry at Zhou Weiqing''s words, instantly got rid of a lot of their anger. The atmosphere in the parking lot became very strange, and the three of them had their own thoughts.


    "Chen, go home. This is not what you think. I''ll stay here tonight, and I''ll exin this to you tomorrow." Zhou Manzhen said distractedly.


    Wu Chen''s handsome face darkened, his expression cold. With furrowed brows and a cold tone, he said, "Xiaochun, you ??"


    "Don''t say anymore. If you don''t believe me, then I have nothing else to say."


    Yu Chen clenched his fists, his bones cracking loudly, as if they were going to break at any moment.


    On the other hand, Jin Beisheng stared at Yu Chen as if he was watching a good show. He felt that at this moment, Yu Chen was like a clown.


    Gritting his teeth, Yu Chen turned around and angrily rushed into the car, mming the door shut!


    ''Bang! ''a strange sound echoed in the underground parking lot.


    "You should leave too. I''ll head up now." Zhou Man swept a nce at Jin Beisheng and said in a bad mood.


    "Look, he doesn''t believe you." Jin Beisen''s taunting voice came from behind.


    Zhou Manquan stopped in his tracks, and casually said with a smile, "Don''t be happy too early."


    Jin Beisen''s smile froze on his face, he was surprised for a moment and then said in a muffled tone, "So, you want to give me some color?"


    "Nutjob." With a low curse, Zhou Manzhen followed her into the elevator.


    Zhao Lizi was just about to bathe for the Lantau Ind when she saw Zhou Manzhuing back. She stared at her in shock, her elegant face creasing into a frown. "Xiaochun, why are you back?"


    "I''m not leaving tonight. I''m going to sleep here."


    "What happened?"


    "It''s a very bloody thing. Mom, are you going to bathe Xiao Mo?" Zhou Manzhen asked after looking at the child''s clothes in Zhao Lizi''s hand.


    "Yes."


    "I''ll go, I''ll sleep with Little Mo tonight, rest early."


    "That''s fine too, Xiao Mo likes to listen to stories before he goes to bed. Tell him a storyter." Zhao Lizi reminded with a smile.


    Receiving the Lantau Ind Pajamas, Zhou Manzhen wrapped her hands around it, "Mom, why do I feel like you have a special interest in Xiaoman? Why didn''t I realize before that you loved children so much? "


    "I''ve always liked it. I don''t like children, so how could I pull you up? When are you going to give birth to one for Mom to hug? "


    When it came to this topic, Zhou Manzhen quickly changed the subject, "Hehehe ??" Mom, I''ll go bathe Xiao Mo. "


    Zhao Lizi said depressingly, "You avoided talking about this topic. Who did you learn it from?"


    In just a short span of time, Zhou Manzhen had already hid in the bathroom. Lantau obediently waited inside, and when he saw that it was Zhou Manzhen who came in, he smiled with narrowed eyes.


    "Teacher Zhou, why are you here?"


    "Can I sleep with you tonight? Teacher will bathe you. "


    Lantau Ind nodded like a chick pecking rice, his eyes lighting up, "Sure."


    Zhou Manzhu put some hot water in the bathtub and felt the temperature with her hands. Then, she slowly took off her clothes and prepared to let him into the water.


    Lantau raised his arm, and Zhou Manzhu took off his T-shirt. Suddenly, she saw a long scar on his chest. Wasn''t this the same spot she used to perform surgery on patients?


    Zhou Manzhen trembled as she held onto Lantau, her almond-shaped eyes twinkling, "Xiaoman, where did the wounds on your bodye from?"


    "Dad said that Xiao Mo got sick when he was very young. This is a scar left behind by the doctor when he was operated on." Jin Wu''s ck eyes stared straight at Zhou Manzhen as he spoke with an i


    ocent and i


    ocent expression.


    "Has your father Beeson been with you all this time?" Zhou Manzhen''s heart ached even more as he looked at Lantau, and he quickly picked him up and put him in the bathtub.


    "Of course, Xiao Mo is the son of Bei Sen''s father. He must have been by father''s side all this time."


    He didn''t expect that Lantau Ind would be as pitiful as he was. There was a long scar on his chest, and although no one could see it, it was a scar that he had followed him through his entire life. This child had suffered so much at such a young age.


    The damp mist in the bathroom was right in front of her eyes, causing her eyes to turn red. She forced a smile, but there was a deep heartache hidden in that smile.


    Lantau saw that Zhou Manzhu seemed to be crying. She extended her small hand to cover her eyes and asked in a childish voice, "Teacher Zhou, why are you crying?"


    Zhou Man sniffed and said with a smile, "I didn''t cry."


    Lantau pursed his lips but did not ask any further. His intuition as a child was quite urate, he had already noticed that Zhou Manzhen''s eyes were moist.


    Around nine o''clock, when Zhou Manzun had finished showering, she walked into the room and found Lantau reading a book.


    "Teacher Zhou." Lantau saw Zhou Manzhene in and stood up from the bed with a smile.


    Zhou Manzhen walked over and gently picked him up. It was a coincidence that Jin Beisen''s phone call came.


    "Is Little Mo asleep yet?" Jin Beisan''s gentle voice came from the phone, a deep voice with a soft and gentle cello chord.


    "Not yet. I was just about to go to sleep."


    "Xiaomo likes to drink milk before he goes to bed. Give him a cup." Jin Beisen cleared his throat andughed.


    "Okay," she looked sideways, and her clear almond-shaped eyes gently stared at Lantau. "Xiao Mo, do you want to make a phone call to Father? I''ll get you a cup of milk. "


    Jin Ling''er nodded, and looked eagerly at Zhou Manzhu, "Alright."


    She didn''t expect that this child actually had the habit of drinking milk before going to bed, it was really as delicate as Jin Beiseng. However, she didn''t find it a


    oying at all, instead she was very happy to give the milk to Jin Yu, just like ?? He was her and Jin Beisan''s son!


    This strange idea that suddenly popped up in her brain gave Zhou Manzhen a fright. She shook her head, poured fresh milk into a clean ss cup, then put it into the microwave to heat it up. She stared straight at the microwave.