After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

When I woke up the next day, the man beside me had left.

I stretched out and touched the side of the bed. It was empty except for a trace of residual warmth.

Suddenly there seemed to be an empty space in my heart. I sat up and rubbed my sore head.

Last night, it was rare that Mo Lingtian didn't torment me. Maybe it was because there was a major change in the family and the man was too tired. After he came back, he just hugged me and slept for the night.

It’s just that I couldn’t fall asleep, I was so upset by the man’s words.

Thinking about it carefully later, does it matter whether Mo Lingtian said he loved me or not?

I've already heard about Zeyuan, and it's really shameful for me to think about this issue.

Thinking of this, I fell into a drowsy sleep.

I washed up briefly and went out. I promised to take Chengcheng out to play today.

Since my sister gave birth to a baby, she was still in confinement during this period. Chengcheng took summer vacation. Every day, she was either sent to Zhou Wen's relatives or stayed at home by herself. As soon as Chengcheng saw me, she couldn't bear to let go.

Although she was left out for a while, Chengcheng still smiled brightly in front of me and told me many happy things.

"Auntie, I want to play here."

Chengcheng raised her wrist, turned on her little genius electronic watch, and showed me a video.

The watch can actually record short videos. What Chengcheng showed me was an entertainment base on the outskirts of Nancheng, with paragliding, hot air ballooning, camping and other projects.

These are projects invested by Mo Group and are very popular with the people of Nancheng. There is an endless stream of tourists every weekend, and many tourists come to play during the week. The publicity is also very strong, and a lot of advertising money is invested in short videos.

I don’t know if I’ve made back my money, but it’s already well-known, and people from neighboring cities are driving here to play.

"Okay, aunt will take you here to play." I borrowed Mo Lingtian's car and took Chengcheng to this entertainment base.

Chengcheng was sitting in the back seat in a child safety seat. She fastened her seat belt obediently. Suddenly she blinked her eyes and asked me in a childish voice, "Auntie, have you reconciled with your ex-husband?"

My ex-husband...

I staggered and almost asked the car in front of me.

Who said this word to Chengcheng?

"I saw it on a short video. Other sisters called the uncle they were with before this."

Chengcheng was innocent, "Isn't this the car of the uncle who was with my aunt before?"

I didn't expect that the little guy's eyesight was so good, and he recognized it at a glance as just Mo Lingtian's car.

My throat suddenly felt dry and sore. I swallowed my saliva and said with a smile, "Yes, I just lent it to my aunt to drive."

"Then uncle must love aunt very much." Chengcheng's eyes were full of innocence.

"Why do you say that?" I glanced at the rearview mirror.

“My father’s colleague asked me to borrow my car before, but my mother said we were not close, so I wouldn’t lend it to my father’s colleague.”

What children say is always childlike, but yet terrifyingly true.

I changed the topic and talked about something else with Chengcheng. Chengcheng was very excited along the way. When we arrived at the entertainment base, she wanted to play everything.

There is a children's area here, the environment is very good, a large green lawn, and all the facilities are very new. Because it is summer vacation, there are a lot of people. I called the assistant and asked him to get me a VIP, so that Chengcheng could have priority for entertainment activities.

I stood by and watched Chengcheng play. Chengcheng’s face was filled with a smile, his hair was flying in the wind, and his smile was bright and contagious in the sun.

I raised my lips slightly and took out my phone to take some photos, when I suddenly heard the cry of a child.

I put down my phone and turned around to look.

A little boy stood there coughing and his face turned red. He was crying and coughing because he was so uncomfortable.

There was a woman standing next to her, her eyes red with anxiety, and she kept patting the boy on the back, but it didn't help. The boy kept coughing.

I could tell at a glance that the boy was choking.

I stepped forward without giving the woman a chance to react, picked up the boy, put two hands around the boy's waist, made a fist with one hand, and pressed hard on the boy's waist with the other hand.

"What are you going to do?!"

The woman shouted anxiously, and as soon as she finished speaking, the boy coughed heavily and spit out the hard candy stuck in his throat.

The candy fell to the ground, and the boy's expression returned to normal instantly.

The woman put the curse words back on her lips instantly and rushed over to hug the boy.

"joey! are you ok?" (Are you okay?)

He spoke with a pure American pronunciation.

The boy named Joey responded to the woman in English, "Mommy, I'm fine."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, ruffled the boy's hair, took out her wallet from her bag, and spoke.

"Ma'am, thank you so much. This is my first time encountering this kind of thing. I really don't know what to do. Thank you so much."

The woman took out her wallet from her bag. I thought she was going to pay. Who knew that the woman took out a check, wrote three hundred thousand, and handed it to me.

Before I could say my refusal, the woman handed me the check and looked up at me. Her hands froze and she was shocked.

This expression is no different from seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

"No need, you gave me too much, I just need a little help."

Only then did I see the woman's face clearly. She looked very gentle and elegant, with a round and plump face, a slender figure, and was dressed in high-end and high-quality clothes. Her simple and elegant dress could not hide her nobility.

From being generous with 300,000 yuan, and with this American accent, he may be an old-money Chinese who immigrated to the United States in previous generations.

"..."

I didn't get a response for a long time, so I tentatively called out again, "Ma'am?"

The woman blinked twice and whispered softly: "Guan... Guan Rou?"

"Guan Rou?" I was stunned.

I laughed and shook my head, "I'm not Guan Rou, my name is Gu Rou. Nice to meet you."

It took more than a minute for the woman to come back to her senses and realize that she had made a mistake. After apologizing, the woman shook my hand and said in a rather emotional tone, "Gu Rou... Hello, my name is Ling Ya. You look so much like that painter, I thought it was her... No, I should say, she looks so much like you..."

The woman's words and actions were too strange. She seemed to know Guan Rou.

Over there, Chengcheng called me. I put away my guess and nodded, "Ms. Ling, thank you for your gift. You're welcome for your little effort. I'll leave first."

Ling Ya stopped me and looked away from Chengcheng, "Is that your child?"

I was stunned and smiled: "No, my sister's child."

I lowered my head and touched Joey's cheek, "Baby, be careful when eating candies in the future."

"Yeah!" Joey raised his face.

I was stunned again.

This child looks so much like brothers Mo Lingtian and Mo Shiqian!

No wonder in TV dramas, the parents of the hero can recognize the heroine's child at a glance as the hero's.

It's almost as if they were born to these two brothers themselves.

It's just that this boy has a pair of pure black pupils, which seems to be inherited from his mother.