"I gave one thousand to my sister. One thousand should be enough, right?"

Sheng Huaijin's jawline was tight and his voice was heavy: "Well, it should be enough, don't worry, minor surgery."

Sheng Huaijin's words seemed to have magical powers. He told her not to worry, and her uneasy heart calmed down.

Two days later, it was raining lightly, and a post office on the street was no longer used, and the mailbox at the door was a bit mottled by the wind and rain.

Sun Jie held a shabby umbrella. It was evening. The light was very dim and there were no people on the street. She looked around and saw no suspicious figures.

As required on the letter, she put the 1,000-yuan room wrapped in a sheepskin envelope into the old mailbox. Before she could leave, she saw someone suddenly coming from the corner behind.

She was a little panicked, and she seemed to be a tall man wherever she looked.

When I got closer, I realized that the man seemed to have been following the eldest son of the Sheng family.

Sheng Huaijin's bodyguard He Lei.

He Lei grabbed Sun Jie and Sun Jie was panicked. What is the situation?

Then he saw another person walking around the corner. He was holding a big black umbrella, his steps were neither fast nor slow, his legs were very long, and the eaves of the umbrella were slowly raised. She saw the face of the eldest son of the Sheng family, and her face turned pale.

Three minutes later, in the dilapidated and low house, Sheng Huaijin sat down for leisure, and the two women standing in front of him were in a state of ease.

Zhou Ting couldn't figure out why the person who came was Sheng Huaijin.

Sheng Huaijin raised his chin slightly and looked at the two women in front of him. He just tried it, but he didn't expect that they would really take the bait.

The moment they were willing to spend money to silence others, it means that Sun Jie did abandon Wen Guo, not Wen Guo got separated by herself.

"You abandoned Wen Guo back then."

A statement made the two of them on the verge of collapse.

Sun Jie quibbled: "No...no."

"Are you still going to make a quibble? Since it's not, why spend money to block the mouths of those who blackmail you?"

No matter how stupid Zhou Ting was, she figured it out. It was not the woman who sent them a letter to threaten them. The one who threatened them was Mr. Shan.

Sun Jie collapsed directly: "Mr. Sheng, I...I have to do it."

Sheng Huaijin's face turned pale, and she finally admitted it.

"You go out first, your mother and I have a few words to say."

Zhou Ting left the house with fear.

Sheng Huaijin looked at Sun Jie who was trembling: "As a mother, how can you do such a thing?"

"I really don't have the ability to pull the three of them up to grow up after... back then... their father left.

"Why not hand it over to an orphanage or to a relative?"

In a place like a railway station, how likely it is to meet a bad person? When he thinks of this, he can't help but feel terrified.

"Everyone is poor, where can there be relatives who want to have a child? One more child and one more mouth, there is no surplus food."

“Orphanage.”

"I...I didn't know that there were places like orphanages at that time."

The woman from the city and village has a shallow knowledge, but she really doesn't know.

Sheng Huaijin asked again: "Since you have to throw away a child, why is it Wen Guo?"

Sun Jie felt guilty: "Because Tingting was seven or eight years old at that time, she became older and sensible. Even if she really lost it, she might be able to find it back. Xiaofeng... Xiaofeng..."

"Because Zhou Feng is a boy, because you prefer boys over girls."
Chapter completed!