"She is Chu Yeting’s daughter?" After they left, Jin Yufeng asked.
"Yes." A single sound indicated his answer.
"Have they not suspected anything?" Jin Yufeng asked Chu Molin. This kind of situation, they probably would feel sothing was amiss.
"Not at the mont." Chu Molin didn’t say much, he hadn’t been at The Chus for years, so even if they wanted to suspect, they wouldn’t suspect him.
"I guess it’s because they don’t know what’s going on, otherwise it’s impossible not to suspect." Jin Yufeng didn’t expect this matter to go so smoothly.
"Don’t give them a chance to suspect." One reason Chu Molin didn’t go back was because of this, another reason being he felt sowhat apologetic, so he didn’t return.
"The Chus were too extre back then, so doing this is a kind of compensation." Jin Yufeng didn’t think there was anything wrong with what Chu Molin was doing. On the contrary, he felt it was good; for them, why couldn’t things be discussed calmly, why take things so far? If they hadn’t gone so far, there wouldn’t have been those issues later.
"What’s the use of talking about it now? It’s all in the past; no matter what we say, it can’t be changed. So it’s better to look ahead. Knowing what happened is enough." Chu Molin knew well enough, it’s just that once certain things happen they cannot be reversed, it is what it is, things have to be dealt with as they co.
"It really wasn’t locked." Jin Yufeng and Chu Molin arrived at Dongfang Li’s place and as Chu Xiaoqiao said, it wasn’t locked. Isn’t there a worry of thieves?
Looking around, indeed there wasn’t. Outside, he couldn’t see the inside, but once inside, he couldn’t understand how it was designed — it’s hard for a thief to get in.
"The masterpiece of The Xiaos’ eldest, but it was Xue’er’s request; she said personal safety should be the top priority." Chu Molin knew what he ant, and not just him, even when he first saw it, he was surprised. Such a design, it’s impressive.
This design made Xiao Qi laugh with delight; he thought he was the only one who considered doing this. He hadn’t expected Qin Xue had the sa thought, thus, this was what delighted them.
"Yes, thank you." Jin Yufeng was grateful, seeing his wife and child living well and safe.
"Family doesn’t speak of two different things, go look for them, if not, you’ll have to buy so." Chu Molin was at a loss too; the clothes their son wore before, he didn’t know where Qin Xue put them. So, going back to The Chus to find them, better not waste ti, buying them would be quicker.
"There’s a package here, let see if this is it?" Jin Yufeng opened the wardrobe and saw a bundle. This should be it — she must have prepared it.
"I don’t need to see to know it is." Chu Molin was more certain, since his wife also packed well. So at a glance, he knew what it was.
Chu Molin wasn’t afraid of being too decisive; without even looking, as though with x-ray vision, his assured tone made Jin Yufeng glance at him twice.
"It really is, how did you know?" When Jin Yufeng opened it, it indeed was. But the clothing was so tiny, barely larger than his palm — is this all the fabric a child wears?
Our Mr. Jin got confused; in the cases he had worked on, really there hadn’t been any involving babies, so his confusion is only natural, right?
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