Chapter 1355: 341: Take Back_3
It was also the most challenging three years of raising a child.
If Mo Baichuan wanted to take the child back at this time, anyone in his position would probably find it hard to accept.
“But Bingbing is my child! No matter what, I’m taking Bingbing back today!” Mo Baichuan declared firmly.
“You’re the child’s father, no doubt, but you haven’t fulfilled the responsibilities a father should have.” Ni Yang looked up at Mo Baichuan, “Do you know why Yuanyuan ended up at Guanggui’s place? Aunt Ni and Uncle found Yuanyuan deep in the mountains; if it weren’t for them, there wouldn’t be a Yuanyuan now!”
Back then, Yuanyuan was only a few months old.
The deep forest had everything, and once it got dark, Yuanyuan definitely wouldn’t have survived until the next day.
Mo Baichuan was stunned for a moment.
He also found it very strange.
To this day, he still couldn’t figure out what happened.
Ordinary people simply couldn’t enter the Mo Family.
Back then, there was clearly a mutilated corpse in the Mo Family’s rear garden.
Because he saw the corpse, Mo Baichuan always believed his daughter was dead.
Mo Baichuan said angrily, “Why is Bingbing at Guanggui’s place? Maybe Ni Chengui and that Zhou Dahai are the real culprits behind the scenes! They are child traffickers! They stole Bingbing!”
“Until you find evidence, please don’t slander good people casually; it’s too hurtful! I understand your feelings right now, and I can assure you, my Aunt Ni and Uncle are not the kind of people you imagine!”
After speaking, Ni Yang continued, “If you want to figure this out, you have to go to your mother-in-law’s house. They definitely know the truth.” Someone like Zhao Jingrong would harm her son, much less her daughter.
Besides, Ni Yang had a hunch that Zhao Jingrong’s mother was definitely involved in this matter.
Otherwise, Zhao Jingrong alone couldn’t have orchestrated such a grand scheme.
Mo Baichuan frowned slightly.
If it weren’t for Ni Yang’s reminder, he wouldn’t have thought of Zhao Jingrong at all.
Mo Baichuan turned and walked away.
Mrs. Mo quickly asked, “Baichuan, where are you going?”
“I’m going to the Zhao Family.”
The car speed was very fast, and before long, he arrived at the Zhao Family.
After Zhao Jingrong went to prison, without the Mo Family’s support, the Zhao Family lost its former glory.
To redeem herself, Mrs. Zhao was in the Buddha Hall chanting scriptures; she had been a vegetarian for more than a year.
Mo Baichuan went to the Buddha Hall, got straight to the point, “Mom, I found Bingbing.”
No matter what, Mrs. Zhao was the grandmother of the two children, and Mo Baichuan should at least call her mom.
“Clatter!”
The Buddha beads in Mrs. Zhao’s hands fell to the ground, scattering everywhere.
“Re-Really?”
Mo Baichuan frowned slightly, “You indeed know the truth! Tell me, why did you deceive us into thinking Bingbing was dead back then!”
Mrs. Zhao, with red-rimmed eyes, said, “Now that things have come to this, I won’t hide it from you anymore…” Mrs. Zhao began recounting the hidden past.
“Maybe the heavens heard my prayers, so the child was sent back! Baichuan, Baichuan, tell me, where is Bingbing now? I want to see her!”
“I want to apologize to her in person; it’s me, as her grandmother, who wronged her.”
Mo Baichuan directly shook off Mrs. Zhao’s hand, “Enough! You don’t deserve to be Bingbing’s grandma!”
He never expected Mo Bingbing was actually sent away by people.
Moreover, these people were one the child’s real mom and the other her real grandmother.
“Playing games!” Yuanyuan clapped her hands happily, “I like playing games! But Mom, why are your eyes red? Did you cry? Why did you cry? Did bad people bully you!”
Ni Chengui shook her head, “No one bullied Mom, Mom just got some sand in her eyes.”
The excuse of getting sand in her eyes was quite poor.
But Yuanyuan was only four years old; she couldn’t tell truth from lies yet.
Yuanyuan reached out her arms wanting Ni Chengui to hold her.
Ni Chengui picked up Yuanyuan.
Yuanyuan cupped Ni Chengui’s face and said, “I’ll blow it for Mom, and Mom won’t hurt anymore. Mom has to be good and be careful from now on.”
Ni Chengui felt a pang in her nose and couldn’t help but cry again.
She didn’t want to let go.
She genuinely didn’t want to let go.
“Mom, what’s wrong?” Yuanyuan pouted and started crying too, “Mom, don’t cry… ooo…”
Zhou Dawei came over, “Don’t scare the child; let’s go inside first.”
Ni Chengui restrained her tears and followed Zhou Dawei inside.
Just then, Mrs. Mo’s voice came from outside the door, “Chenggui, Dawei, I know you two are reluctant to part with Bingbing. It hasn’t been easy raising Bingbing this far, but I ask you to understand us too; we didn’t intentionally lose Bingbing either back then. These years, we’ve also missed Bingbing greatly…”
“You two should open the door. Let’s sit together and have a cup of tea, then talk things over slowly. Even if we really take Bingbing back, you two can still see Bingbing in the future; we can interact like relatives. You two can rest assured that our Mo Family definitely isn’t the kind to forget kindness.”
After all, Yuanyuan was Mo Family’s flesh and blood and had to be taken back.
Ni Chengui blocked her ears, but the voice still penetrated without hindrance like a curse, refusing to leave…
Yuanyuan asked curiously, “Mom and Dad, who is Bingbing? Do I know her?”

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