C236 (2/2)

Even after my grandmother died, I didn't kneel down and bawl. Occasionally, I would cry.

This is clearly a matter of voluntary happiness. For me to accuse him and let others benefit from it, why do I feel that I am not someone who lacks such talent? Maybe, in the future, the baby could take me and accuse him.

Well, that's a good idea.

When the baby grows up, I'm going to teach the baby how to collect money from his dad, and in addition to crying, I'm going to pee all over him, and I'm going to make sure he doesn't know what to do and that it's best to crawl on top of his head and shit.

After a few years, he would cheat all of his father's money, and make sure that no one else had any ideas.

Placing my hand on my stomach, I began to consider the feasibility of the idea.

The baby seemed to be asleep, motionless, and occasionally seemed to be breathing, the way fish breathe in water... After a while, the sound of breathing became more distinct.

”Gulp …”

”Ah …”

I opened my mouth, but no sound came out, but my mind was already racing: It's the baby, he kicked me!

It was light, but, obviously, it was the baby, and he was kicking.

Baby... It can actually kick my leg! Baby, it can move! I lost my footing and almost fell off the curb.

Did the baby kick his leg because he was going to see his father? Does the baby want to see Dad too? Does Baby like Daddy?

”Ugh …”

Yet another punch, but it wasn't too heavy. It seemed as though the strength behind the punch was about the same as the punch from before.

Was this a fist or a kick? Frowning, I really don't understand the difference between moving one's hands and moving one's feet. In that case, could it have been a punch just now?

Or …

Zhou Qingyun stopped and looked at me.

I raised my head and quickly covered my mouth with my hands. I bit my lips and curled my lips.

At the same time, he was also determined.

If the baby likes the dad, then, should I bring him up and wait for a chance to take revenge on the dad? Mhmm, it will be great if I let my baby take revenge on the person who didn't want us.

I'll teach the baby to punch, kick, bite... Use a fingernail to scratch the top of your head and smash it down...

He would do anything to get rid of him. It was best if he could beat him black and blue so that he wouldn't have a face to see others in front of him …

”Are you alright?”

Principal Zhao and the others also stopped, their eyes flashing with gloom.

Worried that I would go back on my word?

Maybe. I followed, but I didn't look well, so their fears seemed to make sense.

But I didn't think so. I didn't think it was a good idea to push my baby's dad out at first.

My reputation was ruined, and so was mine. It was hard for everyone to worry about me, a disgraced person.

But he was different. If his reputation was tarnished, how could he support his family in the future? The baby and I are still pointing at him.

Where did reputation come from? Of course, the baby was the most important.

I stopped, turned around, and followed him without batting an eyelid.

However, the baby refused to comply, moving from time to time along the way. How exciting!

On the northeast corner of the school, flowers covered the ground, balloons were flying high in the sky, temporary high platform was covered with a red carpet, on the back of which was a big red sign that read

”Bespoke Library Foundations,” the second line read: April 8.

The sight of such a joyful blood-red was dazzling.

They walked in and out of a large earth cave. In the middle of the room, there was a black stone monument. There was a huge stone monument placed on top of the tablet …

”Foundations”

Two words. The red ball was placed on top of the stone monument, and the red muslin half covered the surroundings of the stone monument.

Cold and hard, blood-red, it caused people to feel uncomfortable.

Beneath the big red ball, the word ”souvenir” made me suffocate for a moment.

Why, when these are put together, do I feel like running?

Zhou Qingyun pulled on my arm as if to give me strength.

On the two foot high platform, the school's leaders and the board of education seemed to have other leaders as well.

Various types of leaders and leaders were seated in a row on the stage. The two vice principals and deputy secretaries did not have seats.

There were also many secretaries and leaders surrounding him. They were all filled with joy.

Service personnel, construction workers, reporters, lawyers, and many other faces that he had seen in the past few days were all present.

Of course, there were also many teachers and students standing behind him. Even though it was class time, the school had still drawn some people to join in the fun.

As soon as we passed, a lot of people moved over, as if they knew me well, or perhaps I had misunderstood.

”Hello, Miss Makeup!”

A reporter was holding the microphone to me. He had a professional smile on his face. He seemed to be getting the top job. He was very excited.

I glanced at him indifferently, but didn't have any thoughts.

The excitement of the baby swinging his arms and kicking his legs is like taking a stimulant. I, don't care about anyone else.

Baby, maybe this is the third time I've seen dad. I'm even happier than when I saw him.

He didn't even give me any moves, much to my taste.

When I get back, I have to grab the baby's ass. I have to hit it.

”Coming, coming …” Eh? No Fourth Young Master? ”

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar, and sounds of confusion rose and fell one after another.

”No one from the Tan Clan actually came? tens of millions of dollars is not even worth it, it's just too … ”

A teacher beside him gave his opinion.

”Isn't that one beside Director Yin?” A mere tens of millions was enough to send a representative.

”Furthermore, the investment here is the biggest …”

This teacher was quite knowledgeable as well. With a single needle, he was able to open the washroom.

I suddenly felt that my baby's father's tens of millions were not worth it, and I didn't know what more good was being done at school now, but I was actually going to blame it on him.

He's obviously a famous philanthropist in the country. Yinyang, let me put a stain on his face …

”Wow, Director Yin is so handsome!” ”Cool!”

The girls behind him gasped in unison, falling in love with Yin Yijie.

I bit my lip, lifted my eyelids, and looked at the intersection.

The leaders had already received him. While shaking hands, they walked towards the platform in a group.

In the middle of the crowd is my... Yin Yijie!