810: The Crybaby Little Tong Hua

The Crybaby Little Tong Hua

Tong Hua was alone in the room. He was in a daze. After the film festival, he did not feel right and enclosed himself in the room. Burger stuck to him and leaned on him obediently as if it knew that he was not in a good mood. It also did not dare to be noisy. 0

Shen Qianshu opened the door lightly and saw Tong Hua's dazed look.

She felt as if her heart had stopped.

"Baby… "

"Mommy!" Tong Hua came back to his senses. Just when he was about to jump down from the bed, Shen Qianshu had already gone over and hugged him tightly. Shen Qianshu hugged him so tightly. From her pregnancy to her decision to give birth to him, she had been looking forward to his birth.

His death had caused her to fall apart and be in despair.

She was nearly unable to live her life again.

Now, it was back again.

She had already firmly believed that this was her son.

"Mommy, are you crying?"

"Mommy is just too happy." Shen Qianshu whimpered. She stroked Tong Hua's face gently. Her voice was light and gentle. "Why did you lock yourself in the room?"

"I'm not in a good mood."

It was not known who had added fuel to the fire on Weibo. Tong Hua's mommy was already on the hot topic list.

The name on the hot topic list was all Yang Lihua.

It was like his background had been exposed in front of the public.

One wave after another had taken place. Lin Xiaojuan had already suppressed most of the hot searches, but she was still unable to block the fans' gossip. The onlookers who were ignorant of the truth had created disturbances, and it was as if they were watching to see if he chose Shen Qianshu or Yang Lihua.

One was his adoptive mother; the other was his biological mother.

One was powerful and influential; the other had nothing.

The ignorant onlookers and his black fans had already started to attack him viciously. They claimed that he would stay by Shen Qianshu's side for the sake of wealth. He saw many messages. If it was before the festival, he would have already rolled up his sleeves and fought them. However, it was not the usual case this time.

"Mommy, did you go and see her?"

They both knew who 'her' was referring to.

"Yes!" Shen Qianshu said. "I went to meet her and discussed a few matters. Tong Hua, Mommy… has something to tell you."

"Mommy, don't send me away!" Tong Hua made a wailing sound as he cried. He hugged Shen Qianshu tightly. He was very sensitive since young. Thereafter, when he became a public figure, he had already achieved a thick-skinned face. However, he was extremely sensitive about one matter: that he was not Shen Qianshu's son.

This time Yang Lihua was back, Shen Qianshu's eyes were red again. She looked at him uneasily. He felt that Mommy was going to send him away, away to Yang Lihua's side. He did not have any memories of Yang Lihua at all.

Since he was young, he had followed Shen Qianshu and grown up with her. Even if Shen Qianshu's and Yang Lihua's identities were exchanged, he would also want Shen Qianshu.

"Mommy, don't send me away. Boo hoo hoo… "

"Little fool, where is Mommy sending you to?" Shen Qianshu's heart was aching so much to see him crying. She also knew all along that he was very sensitive, especially towards his background.

"Really not sending me away?" Tong Hua sniffed. He had cried so pitifully. "Daddy just threw a very bad temper tantrum just now, and nearly beat Zhong Ran. He said he could not watch over you, and that you might have gone to look for her. I am so scared. I am scared that she is back to take me back to her side. She is my biological mommy. I should go back, but I don't want to. I want Mommy, I want Mommy. Don't send me away, alright?"

"Come, let's go to the study room."

Ye Ling got her to take a strand of Tong Hua's hair, but once Tong Hua cried, her heart softened. And it softened into a mess. This was also a knot in Tong Hua's heart. She did not want to hide it from him. They were a family, and there should not be any secrets.

"Mommy, what are we doing in the study room?"

Shen Qianshu said, "Let's play a game."

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