Rongrong hadn’t had her own children for years and had been ridiculed many times by her family.
When He Jingxue brought He Qiu over before, she had immediately set her eyes on this child.
Even though she didn’t have children now, she could adopt! As soon as that thought crossed her mind, her target became He Qiu.
This was something He Jingxue didn’t realize. It was only later, after Rongrong asked about He Qiu several times, that He Jingxue discovered this person had already set her sights on He Qiu.
This is also why despite not liking He Qiu at the time, He Jingxue still kept him around.
When He Jingxue found out at that time, the long-standing resentment in her heart slowly surfaced.
Thus, He Qiu became a tool for He Jingxue, a tool used to show off to others.
If it weren’t for this reason, He Jingxue would have kick him out a long time ago.
Even when discussing He Qiu with Rongrong, she would explicitly say that He Qiu was her own child.
Of course, those people were somewhat skeptical because although they hadn’t known each other for long, it had been enough time for word to spread if she had a child.
However, they gradually dismissed that idea since they could see that He Qiu did bear some resemblance to He Jingxue.
This is also why Rongrong still doesn’t believe that He Qiu is Fu Yuling’s child. She stubbornly insists that He Qiu is He Jingxue’s child.
In her heart, she clearly understands that as long as the child is He Jingxue’s, snatching him away is just a matter of time.
But if the child is from the tough woman in front of her, the matter would become complicated.
She patiently maintained her belief, firmly insisting that the child belonged to He Jingxue.
Fu Yuling had lost much of her patience with this person. Waking up someone who was pretending to be ignorant despite knowing the truth was like trying to wake someone who was pretending to be asleep.
“I don’t care who you are, but don’t make a scene here. I know better than you whose child he is. If you keep pestering me, I won’t be polite!”
Fu Yuling’s patience was already thin, with the last ounce directed at the few children.
The woman standing behind Rongrong also began to see clearly. Actually, she felt that there was a high possibility that this child indeed belonged to the woman in front of her. After all, He Qiu somewhat resembled He Jingxue but bore at least a fifty percent resemblance to this woman.
Looking at it this way, it was really easy to tell who the child belonged to.
However, the woman didn’t want to get involved in this mess right now because Rongrong was obviously unwilling to admit it.
Her eyes fell on Fu Yuling. She was indeed beautiful, but the fabric of her clothing was clearly not from a wealthy household.
There were four children at home. While their clothes looked unique, the poor quality of the fabric couldn’t be concealed.
In a family like this, they should be happy to lose a child, right?
As she pondered this, she saw Fu Yuling preparing to leave with the children.
Fu Yuling didn’t exit but instead approached the store owner.
“Do they have any likes?”
“Yes, yes, but…”
The woman hesitated, and Fu Yuling was puzzled.
“What’s wrong?”
“There’s one child who hasn’t.”
“Is it him?”
After hearing this, Fu Yuling smiled and pulled He Qiu out, who had been holding onto her clothing.
She had noticed that this child didn’t move at all and kept following He Wen and the others.
Afterward, she looked outside and had no idea how He Qiu had ended up being entangled with the woman.
