Chapter 1813 Confession

Fang Chixia was stunned, and was speechless for a moment when he asked.

"I heard all the whispers Beibeigang told you!" The little milk bag continued to tear it apart.

Fang Chixia was so blocked by him that he couldn't answer a word.

She can lie to Luo Yibei and weave white lies to deceive others, but she can't even deceive a four-year-old child.

"Xia Xia, do you have any troubles?" Xiao Nianbao looked at her calmly, secretly observing her reaction.

The four-year-old child's eyes are as bright as the clearest starry sky, and every expression on her face is reflected in the bottom of her eyes, so clear that it seems to shine into her heart.

A child with baby fat still hanging on his face, every look, every word, can always easily hit her heart.

Fang Chixia stared at him absently for a while, her eyes suddenly a little sour, she hugged him, "Xiaoyi..."

"Xia Xia, did you do something that's sorry for Beibei?" Little Niuba tentatively guessed.

Fang Chixia, who was holding him, froze visibly.

Xiaoyi watched her reaction calmly, and the little adult patted her back gently, comforting her softly, "It's okay, you can tell me, I won't tell Beibei!"

His voice has a particularly strong milky sound, and he was originally young, but sometimes, some words and some behaviors are more gratifying than adults.

Fang Chixia leaned on his small shoulder, looked at his immature face, was touched by his words and wanted to say it, but felt that he couldn't understand it.

"It's very complicated, you don't understand."

"You didn't say anything, how do you know that I don't understand?" Xiao Niipao raised her chin proudly, confident in her IQ.

This kind of him made Fang Chixia startled slightly.

Looking at his clear eyes and the wisdom beyond ordinary children in his eyes, she felt as if she really underestimated him.

The little milk bag has always been much smarter than the average child, and the occasional sentence or two even choked the adults.

Such a smart child, maybe she should believe it!

Fang Chixia hesitated for a moment. Like a friend chatting, he sat side by side on the stone steps of the garden and chatted with him, "A long, long time ago, Mommy also had a child."

"Is it four years ago?" Little Milk Bun got a little excited and stood up.

"Yeah." Fang Chixia's eyes were empty in the distance, staring at the dark night, thinking about what happened four years ago, his chest seemed to be grabbed by a hand, and it was throbbing fiercely, "He Beibei Yes, but there was an accident during production."

"What's the accident?" Little Milk Bun asked cautiously.

Fang Chixia's nose turned sour, and her eyes suddenly turned red, "When the child was born, the child was suffocated and could not be rescued!"

The little milk bag seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, and the anticipation in her eyes disappeared.

Sitting back on the stone steps, he didn't seem to have responded to her words.

The child is no longer there.

However, he has a paternity test report with Luo Yibei!

"Xia Xia, did you see with your own eyes that the child has no signs of life?" Xiao Nuanbao asked.

"Uncle Feisino saw it!" Fang Chixia buried her face in her knees, as if she was in deep sorrow.

"What about you?" The little milk bag asked again without giving up.

Fang Chixia couldn't see at all at that time, so naturally he didn't see anything at that time.

However, she felt it with her hand.