Mu Yangyang stopped and thought for a while, but she did not know whether to nod or shake her head.

"When I was at my most difficult time, Sichen was sick, and I didn't have the money to go to the hospital. At that time, the landlord asked me for rent, so I could only take Sichen to work... At that time, I thought that my life could not be harder, but now when I think about it, it is not that hard. Fortunately, we all got through it.

Song Zhifei nodded and raised her hand to touch Mu Sichen's little head,"Don't be so polite to me. Ask me for help when you are in need."

"Feifei, you've helped me too much. I don't even know how to thank you."

Mu Yangyang put down her chopsticks and looked serious.

Back then, she had gone to France with only a few tens of thousands yuan. It had taken a lot of money to rent a house. It had been fine if she had not given birth to Mu Sichen, but to support two people, she had to tighten her belt.

Thanks to Song Zhifei's financial support as she had transferred money to her every few days. Mu Yangyang felt guilty and worked hard to repay Song Zhifei.

"By the way, no one knows about your return to the country, right?" Song Zhifei suddenly asked. She lowered her voice and said, "He called me this morning and asked me if I knew where you were."

"Don't bother with him. We have nothing to do with each other anymore," Mu Yangyang snorted.

Song Zhifei paused and nodded.

But when she looked up at Mu Sichen's small face, she instantly felt that things would not just end like this.

That year, when Mu Yangyang had left, Mrs. Fang had just found out about their divorce after a long time. She had been so angry she had turned sick and could not get up.

Fang Yi had even fallen out with Fang Family for the sake of Tang Chenhuan. However, after a year, Tang Chenhuan had give birth to a child, only to find that the baby had been a mixed-blood with yellow hair and white skin.

Fang Yi had made a big fuss in the hospital. After repeated questioning, he had found out that Tang Chenhuan had found that a child but had not known who the father of the child was. That was why she had found Fang Yi to take over.

Both of them were public figures, and the matter had been exposed at that time. Everyone in Bei City had known that Fang Yi had been cheated.

Later, nobody had known what had stimulated Fang Yi. He had begun to search for the whereabouts of Mu Yangyang in a large area, but the result was obviously easy to see.

Now that Mu Yangyang had brought the little guy back, if Fang Yi had known about it, it would be another big trouble.

During the meal, Mu Yangyang went to the washroom. Mu Sichen smiled slyly and picked up a piece of rib for Song Zhifei.

"Godmother, who was the person you were talking about just now?"

"You don't know him," Song Zhifei answered casually.

"Oh...Godmother, do you know my Daddy?" Mu Sichen asked, not discouraged.

Song Zhifei's heart skipped a beat. She frowned and thought for a moment before shaking her head.

A look of disappointment appeared on Mu Sichen's face as he sat dejectedly on the sofa.

"Mommy said Daddy was killed by a car. Although I have never seen Daddy before, I still want to see Daddy."

Song Zhifei did not know that Mu Sichen was a quite smart kid. Seeing his tears, she only thought that he was pitiful and hurriedly sat down to comfort him.

"Baby, don't cry. Since your mother said that... your Daddy has been dead, then don't think about him. Your mommy will find you a new Daddy later. How about it?"

Mu Sichen sobbed and said, "Really? But I still miss Daddy..."

"Well …"

Song Zhifei's expression wavered. Seeing how pitiful the child was, she almost said it out loud.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Mu Yangyang quickly walked out of the washroom and saw Mu Sichen with his head lowering from a distance.

Song Zhifei sighed and said faintly, "I miss my Daddy. Didn't you say that his Daddy was knocked away..."

Song Zhifei's tone was very tactful. After Mu Yangyang heard this, her expression stiffened.

She had not meant to say that. It was because Mu Sichen had pestered her that she couldn't help but had lied to him.

If Fang Yi had known about this, he would have definitely lost his temper.

Mu Yangyang hugged Mu Sichen and gently coaxed, "Alright, you are already a big child. How can a big child cry so casually?"

Mu Sichen hugged her and pursed his lips without saying a word.

He always knew that his mother was not smart, but his godmother was also so stupid. Mu Sichen felt very helpless.

The three of them said goodbye after dinner. Mu Yangyang applied for kindergarten for Mu Sichen according to Song Zhifei's introduction and found an apartment with two bedrooms and one living room to move in.

By the time everything was arranged properly, it was already a week later.

When Mu Yangyang had been in France, she found a suitable job in China. When Mu Sichen started to go to school, she could directly go to the company.

"Son, we are going to kindergarten tomorrow. Are you nervous?"

After dinner, Mu Yangyang packed Mu Sichen's small school bag and cared about him like most mothers.

"Mommy, have you forgotten that I've already gone to school?" Mu Sichen calmly looked over and replied adorably.

Mu Yangyang was stunned and very embarrassed.

It seemed that it was really difficult for her to be an ordinary mother!

Mu Sichen sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV. He changed his posture and sighed again.

"What's wrong, baby? Are you feeling unwell?" asked Mu Yangyang, worried about him.

"Yes." Mu Sichen nodded, and before Mu Yangyang was about to go crazy, he said faintly, "I want to play computer games."

"You scared Mommy to death." Mu Yangyang was very angry. She thought for a while and said, "Okay, you can only play before 8:30. It's useless to be pouty!"

"Alright."

Mu Sichen pretended to be dejected and entered the bedroom. He closed the door and immediately put on a cheerful expression.

At this time, Daddy should be off work already, right?

Mu Sichen skillfully turned on the computer and typed on the website he had written down before. His chubby little hands tapped on the keyboard and after a long time, he grinned proudly.

"When Daddy see it tomorrow morning, will he be surprised by the gift that I gave him?

...

Inside Shengzhou Corporation, the towering company building was brightly lit.

It was supposed to be time to get off work, but the higher-ups of the company had to work overtime temporarily because of the design plan for the next quarter.

Fang Yi leaned against a large black executive leather chair and closed his eyes tiredly.

Ever since he found out the truth, there had been only work left in his world and the whereabouts of Mu Yangyang.

His temper became more and more eccentric and violent.

According to what he had said, he paid for his employees to work so that they could make money. As long as they could make money, everyone should work overtime every day.

Two years ago, Wit Corporation appeared out of nowhere in the Bei City, and it was also doing a design business like Shengzhou Corporation.

This was undoubtedly a challenge to Shengzhou Corporation. Fang Yi was both surprised and excited.

His life was too boring, and it was not bad to have such a company for him to vent.

And the reason why he was worried now was that Bei City Government was going to expand an area of entertainment in the southern part of the city. In order to take down this big fat meat, everyone had been putting in a lot of effort recently.

When Fang Yi closed his eyes to rest, he suddenly heard a slight sound in the quiet office.