The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Seeing this, Su Yutang quickly walked over and smiled gently at the aggrieved little Ayan on the other side of the screen: "Little Ayan, be good and don't cry. Brother is just joking with you. I will always be your mommy."

Seeing Mommy's gentle face and familiar voice, little Ayan's emotions slowly calmed down. He stretched out his little finger as if he wanted to touch Mommy through the screen.

Little Ayan missed his mommy and held his cell phone tightly in his hand.

Su Yutang felt soft and sad in her heart. She spoke softly to Xiao Ayan for a long time, calmed him down, and then hung up the video.

The room was silent for a moment.

Erbao twisted his little fingers and apologized first: "I'm sorry, Mommy. I didn't mean to make Xiao Ayan sad. I just wanted him to know earlier that Aunt Xiaoman is his real mommy."

Su Yutang had no intention of blaming Erbao. Instead, she was surprised that he would apologize. "Mommy knows you mean well. I don't blame you. It's time to let Xiao Ayan know the truth, but not now. Let's wait until they are reunited. One day he will see Xiaoman, and it won't be too late to recognize him then."

Then Su Yutang remembered something and glanced at the four little guys: "You all know?"

Erbao said quickly: "Yes, not only did we see Aunt Xiaoman, we also knew that my sister was in the hands of that man with bound feet."

"Mr. Bound Feet?" Su Yutang was surprised.

Dabao explained, "We installed tiny cameras in your and Daddy's brooches, so we know everything that happened tonight."

Su Yutang and Bo Jingzhou looked down at the brooch on their chests and immediately understood.

Sanbao couldn't wait to ask, "Mommy, we should be able to see our sister soon, right?"

Su Yutang nodded: "Yes, it will be soon."

Sibao cheered happily: "Yeah, that's great, our family will be reunited soon!"

............

The next day, Wen Xiaoman followed Qiao Siyue to a top-notch wedding dress customization shop.

Before leaving, she secretly sent a message and the store address to Su Yutang.

After Su Yutang received the message, she immediately showed it to Bo Jingzhou.

The two decided to go to a bridal shop together, and they went there quietly without telling the four little ones.

In the stretched sedan heading to the bridal shop, Wen Xiaoman and Qiao Siyue sat side by side in the back seat, but there seemed to be a gap between them.

Qiao Siyue leaned lazily on the leather seat, his eyes swept over Wen Xiaoman, who was pressed against the car window, wishing she could curl herself up into a ball, and frowned unhappily.

He moved closer to her: "Why are you so far away from me? We are getting married soon, come here."

There was a hint of strength in the tone.

Wen Xiaoman's body stiffened. Feeling his approaching breath, she felt repulsed, but under his pressure, she had to symbolically move a little distance towards him.

However, Qiao Siyue was not satisfied.

He reached out his hand, wanting to put his arm around her shoulders and pull her into his arms.

"Don't touch me!" Wen Xiaoman shrank to the side as if he was scalded, keeping his distance again, his voice full of resistance.

Qiao Siyue's arms froze in mid-air, his face darkening: "Xiaoman, you weren't like this before. You used to like leaning on me, why are you so cold to me now?"

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoman felt it was ironic. She thought to herself, you weren't like this before!

The Qiao Siyue she used to know was gentle, considerate, and patient. He would remember all her preferences, wait silently downstairs when she worked overtime late at night, and would get very nervous if she said she was not feeling well.

It was that meticulous tenderness that made this girl, who was struggling in hardship, fall completely for him, and open her heart to him and love him without reservation.

But later, he suddenly disappeared, leaving her and the baby in her belly.

Ten months later, he appeared again in such a strong attitude and took her away from the hospital. He told her that he was the heir of the Chemoshi family, one of the top wealthy families in North America, and that he had no choice but to leave.

At that time, she was blinded by longing and love, and she foolishly believed it and even forgave him for abandoning her.

But when he brought her to Modern Manor, she finally saw the man's true face.

He became strange and scary. He was cruel and treated human life as worthless. His private life was in chaos. She had caught him behaving intimately with different women more than once, hugging them left and right.

The tenderness that had once made her addicted was gone, leaving only control, deception, and the promiscuity that made her sick.

She was heartbroken. She made a fuss and had a fight, and was determined to break up and leave.

But this man refused to let her go.

He used every possible means to keep her by his side, even though there was only resentment between them.

There was no emotion, but she couldn't escape it.

This marriage is even more of a joke.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoman turned around, looked directly at Qiao Siyue, and accused him, "I haven't changed, it's you who has changed. I don't recognize you at all."

Qiao Siyue sneered: "That's because you have never really known me."

These words were like an ice spike, piercing Wen Xiaoman's heart.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was only complete disappointment in them: "Yes, I have never known you. I really regret having known you. If possible, I would rather... never have met you!"

After the words were spoken, the carriage fell into a brief silence.

However, when hearing Wen Xiaoman say these words in such a resentful tone, Qiao Siyue's face did not show any sadness or anger. Instead, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a puzzling smile that was even a little joyful.

Wen Xiaoman looked at his reaction and felt a sense of powerlessness all over her body. It was like talking to a cow!

I have never met anyone with such a thick skin. Even though she said she didn't like him anymore, he still refused to let her go.

She really couldn't figure out what was so good about herself.

There are so many rich and famous ladies who are prettier and have more prominent family backgrounds than her. She, Wen Xiaoman, is really just ordinary.

Why does he have to keep picking on me?

She took a deep breath and suddenly said, "By the way, why did you lie to me? My child is dead?"

This is also what she can't tolerate the most.

When Qiao Siyue heard this, his brows unexpectedly furrowed, as if he was a little surprised. "Lie to you? When I rushed to the hospital, I didn't see the child. You were the only one unconscious in the delivery room, and there was no child by your side. I thought the child was dead."

Wen Xiaoman wondered, what had happened? The child was gone when Qiao Siyue arrived? Could it be that... someone had secretly switched Xiao Ayan and Yanyan before him?

Yutang said that she had always thought that Xiao Ayan was her son, until she recently discovered that the children had been swapped...