Mu Qingtian didn't lie down and fell directly from the bed to the ground.

She stood up and asked her excitedly: "Fei Fei, why did you suddenly drop out of school? Why did you divorce you? What did you have these days?"

She smiled bitterly, and some things were not because she didn't want to say, but because one more person knew, she would have more worries and pain.

"It's okay, it's just that I might be incompatible with you. Then I plan to divorce him and go back to the United States. You also know that I used to live in the United States, but this time I plan to go back, so I won't come here. I won't be embarrassed to see him when I come to this place!"

Next she was going to France, Italy and the UK, which Mrs. Brown told her that the baby might be abducted to these countries.

That day, I went to the United States and went around for a few minutes before I found Mrs. Brown who moved. She said that the child was abducted when she was three years old, but it was useless to call the police.

Because I encountered an international human trafficker organization, all the kidnapped children were smuggled to various countries.

The police had no choice but to find these children, they had to spend material and financial resources, and it was thankless. Many policemen turned a blind eye.

Mrs. Brown said she only knew from the police that most of the children were trafficked to these three countries that year.

So, she planned to cut off everything here and go to these countries to find babies.

Mu Qingtian felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

"There is inevitable friction between husband and wife. Don't you give you a chance? I'm afraid you will regret it!" Mu Qingtian persuaded with great thought.

Do you regret it?

She thought she would definitely regret it.

But if she can't find the baby, she will feel in pain.

If she knew the baby was just dead, she could let go of everything and be with Mo Yesheng.

But now, she clearly knows that the baby is still living in a certain corner, and she cannot live with peace of mind.

Mo Yesheng is the president, and it is impossible for him to accompany her to find babies all day long. Moreover, it is still unknown whether the baby is still alive.

She didn't want to drag him down, she didn't want to be a burden to him.

He should be matched with a better girl, and the position of the President's wife should be given to a more suitable person, not her!

She suppressed the sourness in her heart and said, "Don't worry about me on sunny day. I'm not suitable for you, there will always be people who are suitable for me. You can come to the United States to see me during the winter and summer vacations. Then you can invite you to eat the food there!"

Mu Qingtian saw that she was determined to divorce and wanted to leave school, so she couldn't say anything.

Love and marriage really cannot be forced. She has experienced this personally, right?

"Concubine..." Mu Qingtian grabbed her hand tightly, "No matter what you do, please think twice. I don't want you to regret it. Also, no matter what you do, I will support you. But, just... I can't bear to leave you! Woo woo..."

Mu Qingtian couldn't help but hug her and burst into tears.

Feifei was the first friend she had come here and really couldn't bear to leave her.

Gu Xinfei looked at her crying, and she couldn't help but cry.

"Qingtian, stop crying. If you do this, I will feel uncomfortable." She patted Qingtian's back with her hand.

"No, I'm just feeling uncomfortable. I don't know when you leave."

"I haven't left so quickly. I will leave until I finish my divorce with you."

In fact, I will go to the law firm tomorrow to submit a divorce agreement and then process my academic record. After counting it, it will take at most one week.

"But I still feel uncomfortable, woo..."

“…”

In the end, the two cried together, and Mu Qingtian didn't fall asleep until midnight.

Concubine Gu looked at her occupying half of her bed and shook her head helplessly.

He raised his hand and rubbed his swollen eyes that were crying, but he was sleepless.

She picked up the book she brought back from the United States from the bedside table and opened it.

A photo of age, sandwiched in the book.

In the photo, the little boy is wearing overalls, holding a lollipop in his hand, grinning as if he is very happy.
Chapter completed!