In the spacious and well-lit office, Wu Pengpeng and He Qianshan were sitting side by side on the main sofa. Opposite them sat a slender and pale woman and a man with a cold look in his eyes.
They were the birth parents of the milk dumpling, Yan Moyi and Xie Baoying.
Yes, the milk dumpling was not Wu Pengpeng's biological son, but her godson.
Xie Baoying was a senior Wu Pengpeng had met when studying in the United States. They had a very good relationship. Later, after Xie Baoying gave birth to the milk dumpling, she asked Wu Pengpeng to be the godmother.
So the milk dumpling always called her "Mummy" and Xie Baoying "Mommy".
Since the milk dumpling was just a three-year-and-three-month-old baby, he couldn't tell the difference between "Mommy" and "Mummy" at all, which led to such a big misunderstanding.
Wu Pengpeng thought this kind of thing was the kind of cheesy plot only the most clichéd writers could come up with.
But this cheesy plot just happened to her. Even worse, she had no memory of the past at all and muddled her way into making the situation even more absurd.
Just thinking about how she had lived like a ridiculous joke oozing cheesy drama for the past month, Wu Pengpeng got really angry. But she didn't know who to vent her anger on, so she just got so angry that her face turned ashen.
Seeing her former friend being so cold to her, Xie Baoying felt sad and desolate.
She had already cried for more than half an hour because Wu Pengpeng didn't recognize her due to amnesia. Now her eyes and nose were all red, looking extremely pitiful.
Yan Moyi lovingly pulled her into his arms and looked at Wu Pengpeng with even less friendliness.
Wu Pengpeng was also annoyed and didn't want to give him a good look.
Now the whole family knew she had a son, but suddenly the son turned out to be someone else's. How was she going to explain this to everyone?
Was it an April Fool's joke?
Just thinking about all these annoying things, Wu Pengpeng really wanted to grab that irresponsible couple opposite and ask them why they had to have a child and cause trouble for others!
Her eyes accidentally met Xie Baoying's. The guilt and sadness in her eyes were sincere. Wu Pengpeng's heart softened inexplicably, and she couldn't be angry with her anymore.
She shifted her gaze expressionlessly to Yan Moyi beside her and didn't bother to hide the annoyance in her tone: "So, you didn't even want your son just to chase your wife and let him come and cause trouble for others?"
Yan Moyi was dissatisfied with her statement and immediately retorted, "What do you mean I didn't want my son? I asked Sam to take care of him for a while. Who knew the kid would end up with you?"
Although Wu Pengpeng had lost her memory, from what Xie Baoying had just told her, she already had a general idea.
The story of Xie Baoying and Yan Moyi was a modern version of the prince and the Cinderella. Yan Moyi was the son of the richest man in New Country, while Xie Baoying was a poor country girl.
Their relationship was naturally strongly opposed by Yan Moyi's parents. When he was only eighteen years old, Yan Moyi took Xie Baoying and left the country, breaking off with his family ever since and they still hadn't reconciled.
Xie Baoying majored in medicine in college and became a respiratory doctor after graduation. After getting married and having a child with Yan Moyi, she didn't stop helping the sick.
She even became like a brick in the medical field, going wherever she was needed.
A month ago, a rare plague broke out in Black Continent. As an expert in the respiratory department, Xie Baoying was ordered to go to Black Continent for support.
At that time, Yan Moyi was on a business trip. He couldn't get through on the phone, so she left a message and set off directly.
By the time Yan Moyi saw the message, Xie Baoying had already left. He couldn't get in touch with her, so just like all the brainless male leads in cheesy idol dramas, he chased his wife thousands of miles to Black Continent.
Before leaving, he left his son in the care of his good friend. But when he came back, he saw in the entertainment news that his son had become someone else's.
Yan Moyi leaned back on the sofa. There wasn't even a hint of expression on his handsome face: "Mr. He, could you please give me a reasonable explanation? Why has my son become your son?"
Although this was an accident, when He Qianshan saw this trending news at that time, he was actually secretly happy inside. Wu Pengpeng's son was regarded as his son. When everyone found out the truth later, they would surely assume that he and Wu Pengpeng had a special relationship.
Because of this little bit of selfishness, he stopped Fu Heng's suggestion to help him remove the trending news. He never expected it would turn into such an awkward situation.
He Qianshan was very embarrassed inside but calm on the surface: "Sorry, Mr. Yan. It was the media making unfounded speculations and causing a misunderstanding."
"Was it the media making unfounded speculations or was it Mr. He's intentional doing?" Yan Moyi stared at He Qianshan, his tone aggressive. "I heard that Mr. He is an entertainer. Do you want to use someone else's child to gain attention..."
Hearing him say this about He Qianshan, Wu Pengpeng immediately got furious: "Don't talk nonsense!"
The milk dumpling sitting beside Yan Moyi was startled by her. Seeing that Wu Pengpeng was angry, he subconsciously wanted to come over and comfort her.
Yan Moyi pressed him down with one hand: "Don't move!"
The milk dumpling immediately froze in place as if he had been cast with a freeze spell and looked at He Qianshan for help.
He Qianshan's heart softened when he saw the milk dumpling's look and subconsciously said, "Mr. Yan, the child is still young..."
"Mr. He!" Yan Moyi interrupted him coldly. "It's not up to you to comment on how I educate my child!"
He Qianshan was stunned by his words and the words on his lips got stuck.
He originally thought the milk dumpling was Wu Pengpeng's child and treated him like his own son. Naturally, he was a bit protective of the milk dumpling in his heart.
After all, he had invested real feelings, not just acting.
Even though this farce of misidentifying the child was over, he couldn't quickly detach himself from the role.
Seeing that He Qianshan was scolded again, Wu Pengpeng got even more furious: "Yan Moyi, how dare you scold him! He took care of and raised your child for you. If you're not grateful, you even scold him!"
Just thinking about this made Yan Moyi angry. Originally, Xie Baoying was very angry that he left the child and went to such a dangerous place to find her. He repeatedly assured her that the child was safe. After much persuasion, Xie Baoying finally agreed to let him stay.
He finally brought his little wife back safely, but the child had become someone else's. Xie Baoying was so angry that she almost divorced him on the spot.
"Are you saying we should thank him?" Yan Moyi sneered. "You should count yourselves lucky that I didn't sue you for child abduction!"
"Don't slander us. He came to my house by himself and kept calling me Mom!" Thinking that her motherly love would have nowhere to go in the future, Wu Pengpeng got even angrier. "It's you who should apologize!"
Seeing her husband and her friend arguing, Xie Baoying apologized to defuse the situation: "Sorry, Pengpeng. It's our fault."
Although the original owner was good friends with her, Wu Pengpeng now had an empty head and only had He Qianshan in her eyes and heart.
Even though she made Xie Baoying caught in the middle between her and Yan Moyi, she didn't feel much guilt. But when she saw the pitiful Yan Zixin beside them, her heart softened completely.
That bastard Yan Moyi was constantly demonstrating with his actions what it meant that "parents are true love and the child is an accident". His eyes couldn't bear to leave Xie Baoying for a moment, leaving the milk dumpling aside.
Wu Pengpeng felt a bit sorry for the milk dumpling and said irritably, "Are you two really fit to be parents? You left such a little child alone and went to save the world. Do you think you're so great?"
Xie Baoying didn't dare to say a word after being scolded. She went back to work soon after giving birth to the child. The milk dumpling was basically raised by Wu Pengpeng.
Although Wu Pengpeng had lost her memory, she still treated the milk dumpling sincerely.
Thinking that she almost lost the milk dumpling, Xie Baoying still felt a bit scared. Her eyes welled up with tears again and she couldn't help crying.
Seeing that his wife, whom he had finally managed to console, was scolded to tears by Wu Pengpeng again, Yan Moyi gave Wu Pengpeng a fierce look.
"What's wrong with the way we are as parents?" he sneered mockingly. "What kind of friend are you? Now you're eyeing your friend's child. What do you want to eye next?"
Wu Pengpeng was so angry that she was speechless. What did I eye?
Yan Moyi gave her a meaningful look and the mockery in his eyes grew stronger: "I knew you just couldn't give up your dirty thoughts!"