Chapter 299 What's wrong with wanting to get closer?

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, Mrs. Fu quietly went back to the kitchen to cook.

The couple hadn't seen each other for a month; they should be given more time to spend together.

Unfortunately, the two little ones didn't share her awareness.

They ran over, one towards Qin Wenhuo and the other towards Fu Mingxue.

"father!"

"Mom—"

Qin Wenhuo looked down at the little guy clinging to his leg.

I really want to say—can't you go play by yourself?
That's incredibly tactless!

"Daddy, hug me!" Qin Hao looked up, seemingly not understanding why his father wasn't hugging him yet.

Qin Wenhuo disdainfully scooped the little guy up with one hand.

Then he walked up to Fu Mingxue and scooped up the other little one as well.

"Mommy's tired, Daddy's carrying me!"

Fu Mingxue: ...?
She actually wanted to hold the sweet and cuddly little dumpling.

Besides, how could you get tired from holding a baby for a while!
Especially those big, crystal-grape-like eyes that were blinking at her, full of longing for her mother—who could resist that?
Anyway, she can't.

Reaching out, I picked up the soft, cuddly little dumpling.

"I am not tired."

Qin Wenhuo: ...?
What else can he do? Should he snatch the child back?
"Is everything settled on the work side? Have you had a break?"

"Tomorrow won't work, I have to go back to the factory to check." She hadn't been back to the factory for so long, she didn't know how things were going in the group.

I definitely have to go and take a look.

Qin Wenhuo felt that her job was really hard.

Fu Mingxue then remembered something, "How is Qiaoqiao?"

"Yes, she has recovered quite well and has gotten over the trauma of that incident. However, she is still able to speak again thanks to Dr. Xie."

Upon hearing this, Fu Mingxue immediately became interested.

After all, she had been busy with work and hadn't even called, so she wasn't really aware of the situation.

"What happened?" He then elaborated.

Qin Wenhuo looked into her bright eyes and said, "Sit down and talk." Fu Mingxue then sat down on the bench in the yard with her little daughter in her arms.

"Where did you get this stone table? It's quite nice."

Qin Wenhuo was pleased to see that she liked it.

"It was moved from the stone factory, and I think it's fine to put it here."

Fu Mingxue thought the stone table was indeed very nice; in the summer, one could eat in the courtyard.

"Tell me about Qiaoqiao, what exactly happened!"

Qin Wenhuo then briefly explained everything.

Fu Mingxue was somewhat stunned—
Although I had learned about this situation when I called my father-in-law earlier.

But now, after hearing Qin Wenhuo say this—good heavens, Lan Qingman is truly a scoundrel.

"What should be the sentence for Lan Qingman?"

“Three years.” Qin Wenhuo’s voice was a little cold.

Clearly, they are somewhat dissatisfied with the verdict.

The sentence was too lenient.

Fu Mingxue also felt it was a bit too little.

It will take at least ten or eight years to get it working.

Why only three years?
"What about Ruan Hongfei?"

"One year."

Fu Mingxue: ...?
Too little.

Three to five years is also appropriate.

As for the other one with the scar, she didn't want to ask anymore; that kind of person should just die.

"It's good that the child can forget everything and move on. In the future, all good things will be waiting for her."

I just hope that Lan Qingman will come out in three years and stop bothering the child.

However, Qin Wenze is still so young, and his two children are so young—will he remarry?

I hope I won't be blind enough to find another unreliable and two-faced stepmother.

Just then, there was a knock on the door—
(End of this chapter)

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