Chapter 520
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"She doesn't love you anymore. You and her ended three years ago." Yu Chen roared angrily as he stamped with rage.
"It's not up to you to decide whether it ended or not. Who do you think you are? She should have said it herself. "Jin Beisen's good mood instantly turned sour after being roared at by Yu Chen.
If it wasn't for Yu Chen standing between them, would Jin Beisen need to work so hard?
"That's enough. Stop arguing." Zhou Manchun covered her ears in annoyance. If these two continued to be like this, they would start fighting in the next second.
The two men who were originally angry instantly calmed down after being yelled at by Zhou Manchun. The atmosphere in the parking lot became very strange. The three of them each had their own thoughts.
"Achen, go home. This matter is really not what you think. I will stay here tonight. I will explain to you tomorrow." Zhou Manchun said distractedly.
Yu Chen's clean and handsome face sank. His eyebrows were very cold. He frowned and said in a cold tone, "Xiaochun, you …"
"Don't say anymore. If you don't believe me, I have nothing to say."
Yu Chen clenched her fists so hard that her bones creaked, as if they were about to shatter.
Jin Beisen looked like he was watching a good show. He stared at Yu Chen playfully. He only felt that Yu Chen was like a clown at this moment.
Yu Chen gritted his teeth and turned around. He rushed into the car with righteous indignation and slammed the door fiercely.
"Pa!" The sound reverberated in the heavy atmosphere of the underground parking lot. It was very strange.
"You go too. I am going up." Zhou Manchun glanced at Jin Beisen and said in a bad mood.
"Look at how much he doesn't believe you." Jin Beisen's mocking voice came from behind.
Zhou Manchun stopped in her tracks and said casually with a smile, "Don't celebrate too early."
Jin Beisen's smile froze on his face. He was stunned and said in a muffled tone, "So, you want to teach me a lesson?"
"Crazy." Zhou Manchun cursed under her breath and walked into the elevator.
Zhao Lizi was preparing to bathe Jin Yumo. When she saw Zhou Manchun returning, she looked at her in confusion. Her elegant face frowned slightly. "Xiaochun, why are you back?"
"I won't leave tonight. I'll sleep here."
"What happened?"
Mom, are you going to give Xiaomo a bath? "Zhou Manchun looked at the child's clothes in Zhao Lizi's hand and asked calmly.
"Yes."
"I'll go. I'll sleep with Xiaomo tonight. You should rest early."
"That's fine. Xiaomo likes to listen to stories before going to bed. You can tell him a story." Zhao Lizi said with a smile.
Taking Jin Yumo's pajamas, Zhou Manchun wrapped her hands around them. "Mom, why do I feel that you care about Xiaomo so much? Why didn't I find out that you like children so much before? "
"I've always liked children. I don't like children. How can I bring you up? When are you going to give birth to one for me to hold? "
As soon as this topic was brought up, Zhou Manchun quickly changed the topic. "Hehehe … Mom, I'm going to give Xiaomo a bath."
Zhao Lizi said disappointingly, "Whenever this topic is brought up, you avoid it. Who did you learn it from?"
In a flash, Zhou Manchun had already hidden in the bathroom. Jin Yumo was waiting there obediently. Seeing that the person who came in was Zhou Manchun, he squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Ms. Zhou, why are you here?"
"Can I sleep with you tonight? I'll give you a bath. "
Jin Yumo nodded like a chick pecking rice. His eyes lit up. "Okay."
Zhou Manchun filled the bathtub with hot water and felt it with her hands. Feeling that the water temperature was right, she slowly took off Jin Yumo's clothes and prepared to let him go into the water.
Jin Yumo raised his arm cooperatively. Zhou Manchun took off his T-shirt and suddenly saw a long scar on his chest. Wasn't this the place where she often operated on patients?
Zhou Manchun trembled and grasped Jin Yumo's hand. Her almond-shaped eyes twinkled. "Xiaomo, how did you get the wound on your body?"
"Dad said that Xiaomo was sick when he was very young. This is the scar left by the doctor," Jin Yumo looked straight at Zhou Manchun with his black eyes and said innocently.
"Is your father Beisen always by your side?" Zhou Manchun looked at Jin Yumo with more and more distress. She picked him up and put him in the bathtub.
"Of course. Xiaomo is Beisen's father's son. He must always be by his father's side."
Zhou Manchun's feelings were complicated at the moment. She didn't expect Jin Yumo to be as pitiful as she was. There was such a long scar on his chest. Although this scar couldn't be seen by others, it had been with him his whole life. This child had suffered so much at such a young age. The more Zhou Manchun thought about it, the more her heart ached for him.
The damp mist in the bathroom shrouded her eyes, making Zhou Manchun's eyes turn red. She forced a smile, but there was a deep heartache hidden in her smile.
Jin Yumo saw that Zhou Manchun seemed to be crying. He reached out his little hand and gently covered her eyes. He asked in a childish voice, "Teacher Zhou, why are you crying?"
Zhou Manchun sniffled and said with a smile, "I'm not crying."
Jin Yumo pursed his lips and didn't ask more. A child's intuition was very accurate. He clearly noticed that Zhou Manchun's eyes were wet.
Around nine o 'clock, Zhou Manchun also finished showering. She walked into the room and saw Jin Yumo reading a book.
"Teacher Zhou." Jin Yumo saw Zhou Manchun come in and stood up from the bed with a smile.
Zhou Manchun walked over and gently picked him up. Unfortunately, Jin Beisen called.
"Is Xiaomo asleep?" Jin Beisen's gentle voice came from the phone. His low voice was like a soft and gentle cello chord.
"Not yet. I'm about to sleep."
"Xiaomo likes to drink milk before going to bed. Heat up a glass for him." Jin Beisen cleared his throat and said with a smile.
"Okay." She looked sideways and stared at Jin Yumo gently with her almond-shaped eyes. "Xiaomo, do you want to call Dad? I'll heat up a glass of milk for you. "
Jin Yumo nodded and looked at Zhou Manchun eagerly. "Okay."
Zhou Manchun tiptoed to the kitchen to heat up a glass of milk for Jin Yumo. She didn't expect this child to have the habit of drinking milk before going to bed. He was really as delicate as Jin Beisen. However, she didn't feel annoyed at all. Instead, she happily heated up a glass of milk for Jin Yumo. It was as if … he was her and Jin Beisen's son!
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