"Even if Mr. Song doesn't go to the police on his own initiative, the police will come to you."
"I hope things won't get too ugly then."
After Xu Qingqing finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Good advice won't persuade a man hell - bent on self - destruction. Whether Song Fuqiang would go and confess was none of Xu Qingqing's business.
After Xu Qingqing left, Song Fuqiang, out of anger, overturned the tea table in front of him. Porcelain and glass shards scattered all over the floor.
Jing Zhen was so scared that she took a few steps back and screamed, covering her ears.
"I really regret marrying you, a good - for - nothing. If it weren't for the people you brought in, there wouldn't have been so many problems!"
After saying that, Song Fuqiang stormed upstairs, leaving Jing Zhen alone. She felt sad but had to squat down and clean up the mess on the floor.
When Xu Qingqing got home, she saw the message from Officer Xiao saying that the police would definitely intervene in the investigation.
There was also an announcement from Xu Yiyi in her email.
Since Xu Yiyi was quite popular in the country, he was invited to shoot for the magazine "Love & Care".
"Love & Care" was a well - known domestic parenting magazine that published various parenting knowledge, mothers' psychology, family stories, and product recommendations.
The magazine invited Xu Yiyi to shoot the cover and be the model for product recommendations.
When Xu Yiyi got home, Xu Qingqing told him the good news and asked for his opinion.
Hearing that he was going to shoot for a magazine, Xu Yiyi nodded happily. "Mom, I finally have a job again!"
Looking at work - obsessed Xu Yiyi, Xu Qingqing replied to the agent that Xu Yiyi agreed to be the model.
"Yiyi, do you like working so much? Don't you want to play outside like other kids?" Xu Qingqing asked Xu Yiyi.
Was it fair for Xu Yiyi to work at an age when he should be having fun?
"No."
Xu Yiyi shook his head and said seriously, "I'm going to save money now to support Mom."
"Let Mom have money to buy beautiful clothes, fragrant cosmetics, and go on trips!"
"Silly boy, Mom can earn money too."
Although kids say the darndest things, Xu Qingqing was still touched.
"Mom can keep her own money. Spend mine." Xu Yiyi said generously.
Xu Qingqing deliberately teased him. "If Mom spends all your money, will you be angry?"
Xu Yiyi didn't even think. "No. I can earn more money after it's spent!"
Hearing such cute words from Xu Yiyi, Xu Qingqing hugged him tightly and kissed his chubby little cheeks hard.
"With this, Mom's love for you is not in vain."
Xu Qingqing had never spent a single cent of Xu Yiyi's various pay from childhood. She had saved it all for him.
Even in the most difficult times, Xu Qingqing never thought of touching it because it was Xu Yiyi's money and should be at his disposal.
Lu Chuanbai and Xu An'an came over with fruits they had just cut in the kitchen.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Xu An'an ran over quickly and asked Xu Yiyi, "Brother, can I spend your money?"
"Of course, An'an can spend it!" Xu Yiyi said without hesitation.
Lu Chuanbai couldn't help asking, "Then will you let Dad spend your money?"
Xu Yiyi hesitated for a moment and glanced at Lu Chuanbai. "Dad, you should earn money for me to spend. You have such a big company and so many people working for you!"
"Don't even think about a kid's pocket money!"
Hearing Xu Yiyi's serious words, Xu Qingqing burst out laughing. It seemed that Xu Yiyi was willing to let her and Xu An'an spend his money because he thought they were poor.
How could she explain to her son that she wasn't poor at all?
Forget it. It felt good to be favored.
Lu Chuanbai sighed and wanted to ruffle Xu Yiyi's hair, but Xu Yiyi dodged.
"Dad, don't ruffle my hair. You always mess up my hairstyle."
"You're a kid. What hairstyle do you need?"
"Dad is wrong." Xu An'an waved her finger and criticized Lu Chuanbai.
"Kids should also pay attention to their hairstyles!"
After saying that, Xu An'an leaned into Xu Qingqing's arms and acted coquettishly.
"Mom, when will you not be so busy with work?"
"Grandma has been braiding my hair in pigtails for a long time. I don't want pigtails anymore. I want beautiful braids."
A little girl in her class had worn a crown to school today and looked like a beautiful princess.
Xu Qingqing kissed Xu An'an's forehead apologetically. "Sorry, An'an. Mom has been so busy with work that I haven't braided your hair."
"Tomorrow is Saturday. Mom will have time to braid your hair. Okay?"
"Okay." Xu An'an pouted. She was still a bit unhappy.
In that case, she still wouldn't have beautiful braids when she went to school!
Looking at the disappointed Xu An'an, Lu Chuanbai squinted his eyes thoughtfully.
At night, Xu Qingqing took off her makeup and sat in front of the dressing table for skin - care.
Lu Chuanbai sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her. The mirror clearly showed her expression.
Xu Qingqing was annoyed by Lu Chuanbai's stare. She frowned and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Why did he keep looking at her?
Lu Chuanbai walked over, bent down, and put his arms around Xu Qingqing's neck.
"Teach me how to braid hair."
Xu Qingqing's hand stopped applying lotion on her face. She looked at Lu Chuanbai in disbelief.
"Do you have such a fetish?"
"What are you talking about? I want to learn so I can braid An'an's hair. Her disappointed little face today really broke my heart."
Lu Chuanbai imitated Xu An'an's expression and made Xu Qingqing laugh.
"Can you learn it?"
Xu Qingqing was a bit skeptical about Lu Chuanbai's hands.
Just like when he made the cake last time, the steps were quite simple, but Lu Chuanbai managed to make it more complicated.
"Learn slowly."
Lu Chuanbai rubbed his face against Xu Qingqing's. She was so fragrant and soft that he wanted to take a bite.
"Let's start with the simplest one, the princess hairstyle."
Xu Qingqing picked up a comb and demonstrated on her own hair for Lu Chuanbai. "First, divide your hair into two parts from the middle. Tie the hair on both sides into small ponytails."
"Then pull it through from the bottom..."
Xu Qingqing demonstrated it simply. In the mirror, she was bare - faced, with a beautiful princess hairstyle. She looked pure and wonderful.
Especially her beautiful peach - blossom eyes, shining brightly, with a bit of charm at the corners.
Lu Chuanbai was stunned for a moment. Xu Qingqing stepped on his foot. "Can you focus? Your teacher is still teaching you!"
Lu Chuanbai came to his senses. Xu Qingqing undid her hair. "Come on, give it a try."
Xu Qingqing stuffed the comb into Lu Chuanbai's hand and sat upright in front of the mirror.
Lu Chuanbai was worried that he would pull Xu Qingqing's hair too hard and hurt her. Every movement was extremely gentle and careful, but the braid he made was loose and messy.
"Not qualified."