The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 34 The cutest tablemate in the world (34)

Chapter 34 The cutest tablemate in the world (34)

next morning.

The old city of Jiangbei City.

A black Mercedes-Benz parked silently in front of a dilapidated small building.

Now is the rush hour for school, many people pass by and look here one after another.

Qin Shiya's first impression of this place was that it was dirty, messy and poor.

Having lived a good life for many years, she was not used to such an environment, and her face turned pale.

Then a gust of wind blew in, and the sour smell of the dustbin that hadn't been cleared became even stronger.

Unable to bear it, Qin Shiya quickly rolled up the window.

She thought about it all night last night, and decided to take Luo Cimian home first, trying to find a way to make up for his lack of maternal love over the years.

Seeing this, the driver, Uncle Zhong, hurriedly unscrewed the mineral water in his hand and handed it to her, "Miss, drink a few sips of water, and you will feel better."

Qin Shiya has been the daughter of a rich family since she was a child, and she has never experienced any hardships, let alone coming to this kind of place.

Uncle Zhong couldn't help frowning and hesitated, "Miss, why don't you go back first, I'll go up and pick up the young master home."

"No need." Qin Shiya waved her hand lightly, suppressing the nausea in her throat, her face full of sadness, "Uncle Zhong, when I think of my own son growing up in this environment for eighteen years, It's like a stone has been crushed in my heart, I can't breathe."

Qin Shiya panicked: "Do you think he will still recognize me as a mother?"

Uncle Zhong comforted, "Miss, don't worry, any son who denies his mother will get better."

Qin Shiya sighed, "...If someone hadn't sent me the photo, I'm afraid I would never know about it in my life."

He would not know that the son he had raised for eighteen years was not his own.

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Passing through the narrow corridor, I came to the door of a family on the second floor. Uncle Zhong knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" The sound insulation of the old building is not good, and the two of them can hear the lazy male voice outside.

Through the iron anti-theft door, Luo Cimian stared at the middle-aged man with the back hair in front of him, and narrowed his eyes: "Who are you looking for?"

Knock on the door early in the morning.

Those who want debts are not so diligent.

Uncle Zhong kept staring at Luo Cimian.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like a young lady, especially those peach blossom eyes, which are almost carved out of the same mold.

"Is it Xiaomian?"

Behind Uncle Zhong walked out a woman wearing a rich flower cheongsam dress, with her black hair tied up behind her head, she looked elegant and dignified.

Luo Cimian stared at this strange woman as if struck by lightning.

The connection between blood and family is always mysterious and mysterious, even if Luo Cimian has never met Qin Shiya, he still feels something inexplicably.

"I'm Qin Shiya, the eldest daughter of the Qin Group, and also your biological mother." The woman's face was joyful, but her eyes were full of guilt.

Intertwined together, making her expression look extremely complicated.

Luo Cimian frowned imperceptibly, "What about Bai Wenwan?"

"She is your father's mistress." Qin Shiya didn't intend to talk too much about those two.

Thinking of the woman who didn't give him much maternal love, Luo Cimian felt calm.

"We came this time to pick you up." Qin Shiya stretched out her hand, wanting to grab the young man's hand, but was quickly dodged.

Luo Cimian was expressionless, her lips pursed into a straight line.

He almost blurted out, his voice obviously cold: "Do you think that I will believe anything anyone comes here?"

"I can't afford the tricks of your rich family, please go back, I have to rush to class."

With a bit of stubborn stubbornness unique to teenagers of this age.

Qin Shiya looked at the young man pretending to be strong, her eyes gradually turned red, "If you don't believe me, we can do a paternity test."

Luo Cimian was not good at dealing with this kind of thing, he struggled a little, and pulled out a root of his hair and handed it to the woman.

"My hair, okay?"

Qin Shiya wiped her tears and smiled, her eyes and brows seemed to be filled with kindness, "It's okay."

"Xiao Mian, can you let your mother take you to school?"

An unknown emotion flashed in Luo Cimian's eyes, and he said lightly, "No."

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