Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

In the end, she did not see the reply from the email but instead saw a short message.    

It was from JIO.    

Xiong Miao clicked open the short message.    

It was a photo of a three or four-year-old girl!    

In the picture, the girl was wearing two braids and holding JIO's Persian cat. She pouted and her big eyes were filled with tears. She looked wronged and pitiful.    

This girl looked almost exactly the same as Bear, but not Bear.    

Because Bear's charm was brighter and cuter, and this girl had a gloomy aura.    

This was her Seven!    

Seeing this picture, Xiong Miao's heart tightened. Staring at the girl's face which was almost the same as Bear's, Xiong Miao's eyes were instantly filled with tears.    

Pain and helplessness.    

The hand that was holding the phone was trembling and tears fell onto the phone screen.    

It really was her child!    

Her Seven was really in JIO's hands!    

As a mother, she actually did not protect her own child well and made her suffer so much in the hands of others. Now, she knew that the child was in someone else's hands and she had no way to save her.    

Guilt, heartache, helplessness, a feeling of collapse tugged at Xiong Miao's nerves.    

She was so excited that the muscles on her face were trembling.    

She quickly called JIO. Once the call was connected, she broke down and said impulsively, "Where exactly did you hide my child?! Return her to me, return her to me! "    

Xiong Miao was hysterical!    

She roared until her chest heaved up and down, and her breathing became rapid.    

Compared to her impatience, JIO said unhurriedly, "Sister Miaomiao, how many times have I told you? As long as you marry my brother, I will immediately return Seven to you."    

"Okay! I will marry him, and you will return Seven to me. Now, immediately!" Xiong Miao's breathing was heavy and she could not take it anymore. She directly agreed to his request.    

As long as her Seven returned to her side, she would agree to anything!    

In any case, Zhan Yeling had completely abandoned her. She could not count on Zhan Yeling anymore.    

If her heart died, she would give up everything!    

"Sister Miaomiao, it's not that you promised me. I'll return Seven to you immediately. If you and my brother sing the same fake marriage as last time for me to see, wouldn't that be a great loss for me?" JIO said in a strange tone.    

"What do you want!?" Xiong Miao shouted.    

She desperately wanted to save the child and could no longer maintain her rationality.    

"You and my brother go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate, and then we will consummate our marriage tonight. As long as you completely become my brother's woman, I will return Yueyue to you." JIO stated his final request.    

Xiong Miao endured the trembling and clenched her hand that was holding the phone tightly. She closed her eyes and let her tears fall. Her voice trembled as she replied, "Okay!"    

"Then it is better to choose a day than a day. Today, you and my brother will get the certificate. At night, I saw with my own eyes that you guys had your bridal chamber. I will return Yueyue to you." On the phone, JIO's voice was still as feminine as before.    

Yueyue!    

It turned out that her Seven was called Yueyue!    

When she heard this name, Xiong Miao could not help but cry.    

He already knew that JIO was a pervert, so it was not surprising for him to request to see her and Soong Mingzhe consummate their marriage with his own eyes.    

In order to reunite with her Yueyue as soon as possible, Xiong Miao endured the humiliation.    

Her breathing was tight and her voice was trembling as she replied, "I promise you, I will go and get the certificate from Soong Mingzhe now."    

The tears in her eyes dried up and Xiong Miao's heart felt terrible and helpless.    

Life always forced people into a corner.    

It was also time for her to compromise for her life. It was for the sake of Seven being able to return to her side.