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Chapter 63: Hao Qing Comes to the Door
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Chapter 63 Hao Qing Comes to the Door
Ning Chen and Zhao Yongguo were talking in the
living room, and Hao Qing stepped on high heels and wore delicate makeup.
"You're not welcome here, don't you know?" Zhao Yongguo looked at Hao Qing and twisted his eyebrows and said.
"If my son doesn't come to you, you and I will come to your door." Hao Qing said with a sneer, and asked, "What about my son?"
"Zhao Fan is not your son." Zhao Yongguo said very politely.
"Joke, Zhao Fan was conceived and born in October, isn't it my son, is it Ning Chen's son? Oh, I forgot, Ning Chen won't give you a son because he's a man. Hao Qing said sarcastically.
Listening to Hao Qing's words, Ning Chen hooked his lips and smiled: "Although I can't give birth to a son, Zhao Fan is my son now."
"Ning Chen, you rooster who can't lay eggs, you want to rob my son with me, no way." Hao Qing said sarcastically, although she doesn't love Zhao Yongguo now. But when she thought that Zhao Yongguo would rather mix with a man than marry her, she felt that she was insulted.
"Hao Qing, pay attention to your words, my endurance is limited." Zhao Yongguo said with a calm face.
"Zhao Yongguo, let me tell you, my patience is also limited." Hao Qing sneered and said, "Now you immediately let my son come out to see me?" Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you.
"You're welcome to us? You don't have that ability yet. Zhao Yongguo said with a sneer, and then said: "Hao Qing, the door is there, you can leave quickly if you know each other."
"Zhao Yongguo, I can't see my son today, I won't leave." Hao Qing sat on the sofa and said.
Listening to Hao Qing's words, Zhao Yongguo's face sank even more terrifyingly.
"Hao Qing, you threw that little Zhao Fan at the door of the orphanage, and then created the illusion that Zhao Fan was killed by the nanny to confuse us, and now you still have the face to recognize Zhao Fan, why is your face so big?" Zhao Yongguo asked with a frosty face.
"Zhao Yongguo, you slander me." Hao Qing said hatefully, "Did you tell Zhao Fan about me like this?"
"Yes." Zhao Yongguo said without hesitation.
After listening to Zhao Yongguo's words, Hao Qing said angrily: "Zhao Yongguo, you slandered me so much in front of your son, you are ruthless, you are so ruthless."
"I said, why didn't my son come to me, it turned out that you were a ghost between our mother and son. Zhao Yongguo, you despicable villain.
Zhao Yongguo sneered: "Hao Qing, am I slandering you, God knows that you know and I know, don't pretend to me here."
"Zhao Yongguo, it's you despicable villain who slanders me." Hao Qing said with an angry face, "I must explain it clearly to Zhao Fan, and then take Zhao Fan to leave you despicable villain."
"Zhao Fan, son, where are you, your mother came to see you." Hao Qing shouted regardless of her image, "Zhao Fan, son, you come out, your mother has come to see you."
Hearing Hao Qing's shout, Zhao Yongguo's face became even more gloomy and terrifying.
"Hao Qing, have you made enough trouble?" Zhao Yongguo scolded.
"Zhao Yongguo, if you don't let me see my son Zhao Fan today, I will make a big fuss in the military compound." Hao Qing looked at Zhao Yongguo and said, secretly thinking: She has to see Zhao Fan for everything she says today.
"You're making trouble, you're afraid of me. The bigger you make trouble, the better, it's best to make everyone know, and then let everyone know the true face of your Hao Qing. Zhao Yongguo said with a sneer.
"My true face?" Hao Qing said with a sneer, "Zhao Yongguo, I didn't sit on the wrong side, I'm not afraid of anything." It's you, and I want everyone to see you for what you really are.
After Hao Qing finished speaking, he shouted: "Zhao Fan, son, my mother misses you so much, can you come out to meet your mother?"
"Hao Qing, you get out of here." Zhao Yongguo clenched his fists and roared.
"I'm Zhao Fan." At this time, Zhao Fan came out of the utility room and said, Xu Ruchu stood beside Zhao Fan.
Coincidentally, when Hao Qing came, Zhao Fan and Xu Ruchu had just entered the utility room, so they avoided Hao Qing like this. And the door to the utility room was ajar, so they heard their conversation in the utility room.
"Son, you've grown so big. Do you know? Mommy misses you so much. Hao Qing looked at Zhao Fan and said excitedly, and pounced on Zhao Fan after speaking.
"Stand." Zhao Fan scolded.
"Son, I'm a mother." Hao Qing stood there and looked at Zhao Fan with tears in her eyes and said, "Son, I'm my mother."
"I know." Zhao Fan twisted his eyebrows and said, looking at Hao Qing like this, Zhao Fan's heart did not fluctuate at all.
"What are you looking for me?" Zhao Fan asked in a cold tone.
"It's okay, Mom just came to see you." Hao Qing wiped away the tears on her face and said.
"Son, mom knows you're still alive, mom is happy, mom is happy." As she spoke, Hao Qing's tears flowed again.
"Hao Qing, don't act here, it doesn't make any sense." Zhao Yongguo stood not far away with his chest crossed and said with a sneer.
"Zhao Yongguo, your son is so cold to me, are you satisfied?" Hao Qing glared at Zhao Yongguodao.
"Hao Qing, you are not worthy of being a mother." Zhao Yongguo sneered.
"If I don't deserve to be a mother, are you worthy to be a father?" Hao Qing asked.
"I admit that I am not worthy of being Zhao Fan's father, but you are even less worthy of being Zhao Fan's mother." Zhao Yongguo's sharp gaze swept to Hao Qing's face and said, secretly thinking: This woman is really a master, she is obviously telling a lie, but it makes people listen to it the same as the truth.
"It's you who don't deserve to be a father." Hao Qing said with a sneer, and after speaking, he looked at Zhao Fan and said, "Son, Zhao Yongguo hates me, and what he said to you was all slandered by him." I didn't throw you into an orphanage, and I didn't make it happen that you faked your death to confuse them. I really thought you were dead, and if I had known you were still alive, I would have gone out of my way to find you. I won't let you suffer so many years in an orphanage. The thought of how many years you have suffered in the orphanage makes my heart ache and I can't breathe.
"Son, what I said is true, you have to believe me, don't believe Zhao Yongguo." Hao Qing said as she grabbed her clothes.
"It's all in the past, I don't care if I believe you or not." Zhao Fan looked at Hao Qing and thought: If he hadn't held Hao Qing in his hand and dropped his piece of paper, he would have believed Hao Qing.
"Son, do you still not believe me when you say that?" After Hao Qing finished speaking, she walked eagerly towards Zhao Fan, and then stood a little timidly at a distance of one meter from Zhao Fan.
"Son, mom really misses you. You don't know, when you were born, you were white and fat, not to mention how cute you were. But this moment, you are so old, taller than your mother. Hao Qing stood in front of Zhao Fan and said with tears in her eyes.
"Son, it's my mother's vision that found such a nanny, so that we have been separated for so many years, it's my mother who is sorry for you, and you should hate your mother." Hao Qing said with a sad face.
"Tsk, I'm so moved that I'm going to cry." Ning Chen said with a soft sigh.
Hao Qing didn't pay attention to Ning Chen, her eyes still fell on Zhao Fan's face, and at this time she seemed to have only Zhao Fan alone in her eyes.
"Son, even if you hate me, Mom wants to see you, because Mom misses you so much." Hao Qing wiped the tears on her face and said.
"Son, mommy's baby." After Hao Qing finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Fan with a greedy face, and at this time, Hao Qing perfectly played a mother who lost her son after many years of reuniting.
Zhao Fan slowly wiped his face, temporarily blocking Hao Qing's sight, which made him very uncomfortable.
"You've seen me now." Zhao Fan said to Hao Qing.
"Yes, I've seen you now, and Mom is really satisfied." Hao Qing said while wiping her tears, at this time Hao Qing's tears were like not wanting money.
After Hao Qing finished speaking, there was silence in the room, no one spoke, and everyone just stood like that.
Time passed minute by minute, Hao Qing didn't seem to be able to see enough of Zhao Fan, and her eyes stayed on Zhao Fan's face.
Zhao Fan sighed in his heart, he wanted to know if Hao Qing was not tired of looking at him like this all the time? Zhao Fan complained in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He just wanted to see what the woman in front of him wanted to do.
At this time, not only Zhao Fan thought so, but Zhao Yongguo Ning Chen and Xu Ruchu also thought so, so no one spoke. At this time, the room was silent, and the sound of a needle could be heard.
As time passed, a trace of impatience crossed Hao Qing's eyes, although it was very fast, but it was still captured by Zhao Fan. Zhao Fan sneered in his heart, this woman couldn't hold on.
Time slowly crawled by for another half an hour, and the number of impatience in Hao Qing's eyes became more and more. Zhao Fan saw all this.
Just when Zhao Fan was thinking about how long Hao Qing could hold on, Hao Qing finally spoke.
"Son, my mother can't get enough of you, you can follow your mother home, okay?" Hao Qing looked at Zhao Fan and asked pleadingly.
"Not good." Zhao Fan said without hesitation.
"Son, don't you want to?" Hao Qing asked cautiously.
"I don't want to." Zhao Fan said decisively, and took out a piece of paper from the space after speaking.
"Do you know what this is?" Zhao Fan held the piece of paper in his right hand and said, the side with the words rushed towards Zhao Fan.
"What is this?" Hao Qing asked with a blank expression.
Zhao Fan paused for a moment and said, "This is an ordinary piece of letterhead, don't you know it?"
"I know this as an ordinary piece of stationery." Hao Qing looked at Zhao Fan and said, "It's just a son, is there anything special about this letter?"
"Looking at this piece of paper, looking at me, don't you think about something from the past?" Zhao Fan asked.
After listening to Zhao Fan's conversation, a trace of astonishment crossed Hao Qing's eyes, which was fleeting, but it was captured by Zhao Fan Xu Ruchu, who had been staring at her with spiritual abilities.
"I did think of something." Hao Qing paused and said.
"What comes to mind?" Zhao Fan asked.
"Son, I don't want to say." A trace of pain flashed in Hao Qing's eyes, and then she said with a smile: "It's just that your son wants to hear it, I just don't want to say it, and I will tell my son to you."
After Hao Qing finished speaking, he continued: "Looking at this letter and looking at you, I remembered the scene when I wrote a letter to your father while looking at you. I was very happy at that time, but your father gave me a slap in the face, and he hated us as mother and son.
"Why does he hate you?" Zhao Fan asked, secretly thinking: If Hao Qing wants to play, he will accompany her.
Listening to Zhao Fan's words, Hao Qing paused, as if recalling
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