Chapter 633 Compromise 2

She rubbed her forehead with a headache. Do you want to avoid monitoring and deliver medicine in person?

She got the news that the cell where He Shuyi was held was strictly guarded, and whether it was drinking water or food, there would be special personnel to inspect it.

Yan Shiting's blocking... made it clear that he was on guard against her.

She had a way of knocking down the guards without them noticing, but tuberculosis couldn't be cured by just taking a few pills.

There was no need for her to take such a risk for this matter.

After all, she has been an ordinary person for almost six years, and her identity cannot be questioned because of this matter.

After another day of delay, the warden called to say that He Shuyi's illness had become more serious.

The warden meant that as long as she surrendered to Yan Shiting, she was the only one who could save He Shuyi.

Cheng Yingxuan stood on the balcony of the fifteenth floor, looking at the tall buildings and traffic in the city, and a sense of confusion arose in her heart.

Are you really going to surrender to Yan Shiting like this?

It's really not like her personality.

But since she promised Cheng Anqi that she would save He Shuyi, she would not break her promise.

He took out his cell phone, clicked on Yan Shiting's number and dialed it.

Beep...beep...beep...

The phone rang dozens of times but no one answered.

She had no choice but to hang up. She originally thought of calling him once, but thinking about it, if he was really willing to answer her call and saw the caller ID, he would call her himself.

So, she didn't call again.

"Mom, breakfast is ready. Come over and eat." Cheng Xiaobao's tender voice came from the restaurant.

"Here we come." She walked to the dining table and sat down.

On the table are two cups of hot fresh milk and two bowls of dumplings.

"Mom, I just learned how to make dumplings, but the appearance of the dumplings is not very good. They almost look like wontons." Xiaobao frowned his beautiful eyebrows, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Xiaobao is doing a great job. I didn't expect you to learn how to cook another ingredient."

"You can't just make egg fried rice." Xiaobao grinned, with two cute dimples appearing on his face. "I will also learn to make more ingredients in the future so that my mother can enjoy it."

"What a good baby." She suddenly felt a little ashamed, as she, the mother, should be the one preparing breakfast. Now Xiaobao basically makes breakfast for her, and she just waits to open her mouth to eat.

Such a sensible and good son... I really love him from the bottom of my heart.

Xiaobao picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and brought it to her lips, and she took a bite.

The little guy asked expectantly, "How does it taste?"

She winked playfully and said, "Xiaobao brand love dumplings are so delicious."

"Speaking of love dumplings..." Xiaobao's mood suddenly became depressed, "I just think of the egg fried rice I made. I taught Uncle Yan how to make fried rice and made 5,000 yuan. I haven't seen Uncle Yan for a long time. I don't know. How is he..."

"You want to see him?" She felt a little uncomfortable.

Xiaobao could see that there was something wrong between Uncle Yan and his mother, so he shook his head against his will, "No."

His childish voice was low, and there was obviously a little emotion in it.

Seeing her son's expression, Cheng Yingxuan knew that he missed Yan Shiting and was worried about herself, so she denied it.

Her heart ached slightly, "Don't go to school for a while. Mom will find you a teacher to help you with your homework."

"Why?" The little guy obviously didn't understand, and he guessed a little bit, "Is it because the media always reports that I am Uncle Yan's son?"

She was afraid that the Yan family would pull out Xiaobao's hair or take his blood for a paternity test.