1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract

  Hearing the movement, Leng Yunlin also came over there, saw her in the room, and immediately walked out.

   He was still holding Leng Xiaotuanzi in his arms, and he was staring at his mother who was leaning on the door panel with wide eyes in doubt.

   "Qingyu..." Leng Yunlin lowered his voice and looked at her with a calm expression. He knew in his heart that Mu Qingyu really chose himself this time, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to break with his mother.

  Although he had always hoped so, when he really saw her dim pupils, his heart still ached.

  It was like, the day he and his mother broke up, although he didn't regret sending his biological mother into the police car at all now, but if he had a choice, he didn't want to get to that point with his mother who gave birth to him and raised him for several years!

  Mother Mu is a little different from Dong Jiachang. Although she also had selfish thoughts, her original intention was good after all, for Mu Qingyu to be happy.

  So, when she broke up with her mother, it would be extremely painful.

   At this time, he can't make trouble, he can only silently accompany her by her side, accompany her, and spend these most painful days!

   And Mu Qingyu, after feeling uncomfortable at the beginning, quickly raised his head, looked at him and his daughter, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

  She doesn't regret it either, she chooses him, chooses her daughter, she will never regret it!

  Mu Qingyu took out the account book from his trouser pocket, and Leng Yunlin was overjoyed: "Qingyu!"

   "Let's go." Her voice was low, and the two packed up quickly. Mu Qingyu didn't have many things, and they could be bought outside, mainly her ID and a little stuff from Xiaotuanzi.

   After cleaning up, she looked around the room, especially, her eyes finally fell on the closed door.

  One minute, three minutes, five minutes, outside the door, quietly.

  Mom, didn't come over.

  Leng Yunlin is right, this is a conflict of principles between two generations. She won't compromise, and neither will my mother.

  Then I have no choice but to—hope she can take care of herself!

  She hugged Xiaotuanzi, and Leng Yunlin went from the closet to the next door, and then left from the next door. Although she was a bit reluctant, when she was standing downstairs, bathing in the sun, it seemed that her whole body was filled with warm breath and the smell of freedom.

   Turning his head to look at Leng Yunlin, he smiled at her and hugged her.

  She also smiled, hugged Xiaotuanzi even tighter, and leaned against him: "Let's go home!"

  Leng Yunlin heard it, and turned her head to look. There was no reluctance on her face, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a crescent moon. That kind of joy, from the bottom of her eyes, penetrated directly to her heart, as if it had coated her whole body with a really refreshing feeling.

  Leaving behind her burdens and prejudices, she can finally rely entirely on herself to pursue her own happiness!

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   "Qingyu, you don't need it, and your mother..." In the car, Xiaotuanzi was fixed on the baby chair in the back seat, and Mu Qingyu sat in the co-pilot.

  Leng Yunlin tilted his head, glanced at her who was silent, and was a little worried.

  Mu Qingyu shook her head, put her hand on his palm: "I'm fine."

  She looked at the sleeping Xiaotuanzi in the rearview mirror: "I'm really fine. With you and my daughter, I have nothing else to ask for."