After Jian Xueling's child was out of the incubator, Deng Baoge sent it to the bartender.

The bartender is no longer mixing bartenders at the bar where he used to work.

Maybe he made some money from Jian Xueling, and he is living a good life now.

I opened a small bar myself and lived a leisurely life, enjoying the life of hiring others to mix bartending.

Suddenly, he was shocked when he saw Deng Baoge.

Seeing the child, he was even more shocked: "What's going on?"

"Your child, you can raise it yourself!" Deng Baoge's voice was cold.

"But I'm not married, where did I get the children?" The bartender's eyes flashed, pretending to be stupid.

From the time he heard the news of Jian Xueling's death, he knew that his plan had failed.

Deng Wenying was a regular visitor to the bar he had already known Deng Wenying's identity. He had hooked up several times but failed. Later, he turned to hook up with Jian Xueling.

After hooking up with Jian Xueling, he found that Jian Xueling was really irritating. Every time he took the initiative to ask him to check in a room, and he wanted to weld him on her.

But Jian Xueling asked him to contraceptive every time.

It would be fine if he didn't remind him to contraceptive, but when he reminded him, he became more thoughtful.

His plan at that time was to make some money from Jian Xueling and sow some seeds.

Jian Xueling didn't know, she just thought she was pregnant with her husband.

Both of them are kept in the dark and will naturally raise their children.

In the future, when Deng Baoge dies, he will recognize his relatives.

It would be great if Jian Xueling was willing to marry him with huge amounts of property.

The family is complete, he has both son and property.

If Jian Xueling is unwilling to marry him, he will knock Jian Xueling's bamboo pole, anyway, his son is his biological son.

Unexpectedly, Jian Xueling died.

He read the news carefully and reported that Jian Xueling died of a child accident.

He was still glad that he had just died of giving birth and the matter had not yet broken out. Deng Baoge didn't know if the child was his or her or would raise his son. In the future, his son would still be able to inherit huge wealth when he grew up.

So, he was relieved to be decadent in the bar every day.

Unexpectedly, Deng Baoge came to the door with his child in his arms.

He could not admit such a situation even if he died.

"Where did the child come from? Don't you know what you think?" Deng Baoge's tone was filled with sarcasm and anger.

It’s true that Jian Xueling cheated on the slut, this bartender is not a good thing either.

"Hello, I really don't know what you are talking about. I'm not married and I don't have a girlfriend. I can't have children. Or is someone stealing my seed?" The bartender pretended to be confused.

"The child is here. If you don't raise your child well, I will settle all the accounts with you." Deng Baoge warned.

His man held the child and stuffed it into the bartender's arms. Deng Baoge did not stay too much and immediately took the people away.

The bartender looked at the child in his arms and was speechless.

Immediately afterwards, the child started crying.

The bartender was so annoyed.

He saw Deng Baoge's man throwing a bag on the sofa where he was sitting and immediately opened the bag.

There are baby's clothes and bottles of milk powder inside.

"Crying!" The bartender was so upset by the child's crying.

Mao didn't even get a piece for him, so he should let him raise it now?

Forget it, I'd better send it to an orphanage.

The distance to send the orphanage is too long, and there are surveillance everywhere. If the delivery is not successful, it will be ruined.

The bartender made a decision and decided to find a place without monitoring to throw it directly into the trash can.

Death is the real end.

Jian Xueling died, and he died too.

Children keep crying, and throwing them like this will definitely not work. It is easy to make things worse if they are heard by people crying.

After thinking for a while, the bartender impatiently put the child on the sofa and soaked milk powder for the child.

He didn't understand, so he brewed a little and used it to make it.

It was morning and the bar was not open yet. The cleaning lady came to clean up and saw a child, and was a little surprised.

The bartender lied that it was his sister's child. The sister was in a hurry to go to the exam and asked him to take care of her for a long time.

The cleaning staff is an aunt in her forties. Recently, her daughter-in-law also gave birth to a child. She saw that the child cried so hard that she felt very distressed.

Seeing the milk powder made by the bartender, she felt uncomfortable. She immediately took the child and let the child lie on her shoulder. She patted the child's back gently, shaking her body to coax the child gently.

Then I touched the bottle and it was quite hot.

While coaxing the child, she reminded the bartender: "Boss, the child should not eat too hot, as it will hurt the child. Also, when the child is crying very hard, you should coax it and feed it to avoid choking into the lungs and trachea all at once..."

"Well, my sister will be picked up after the exam in the afternoon." The bartender said impatiently.

The cleaner coaxed the child for a while and touched the bottle again. After it was no longer hot, she sat down with the child and fed the child with milk powder.

The child just cried so hard that his face turned red, and he was eating very hard now.

The cleaner said with distress: "This little guy, I'm so hungry."

...

noon.

The sun is scorching.

The bartender sneaked away from the bar with his child in his arms.

There is also a sign that is "not open today".

Afterwards, I drove to the relatively remote old town area of ​​Bincheng.

Now most people have moved out of the old city, which is relatively dilapidated and many places have no monitoring.

He saw a large trash can on the side of the road, and he hugged the child and threw it in.

The child was thrown away and howled.

The bartender turned around and left without looking back.

A woman who was picking up trash happened to see someone throwing a bag. She subconsciously planned to come over and flip through it. As soon as she opened the trash can, she saw the child crying in the trash can.

She was shocked and turned her head subconsciously, seeing that the car that was leaving was not the owner of the bar she did when she was cleaning?

Did he throw his sister's child away?

Without thinking too much, she quickly carried the child out.

The child is too young and cries so badly.

The weather is hot, and the head is sweating all over, and the little face is flushed.

"Oh, little guy, don't cry or cry, grandma will give you water." The cleaning staff immediately took his own water, dipped it a little on the child's mouth, and then quickly dipped it in a little water with his hands and wiped it on the child's face to reduce the temperature.

After that, I didn't care about picking up the garbage and prepared to take the child to the police station first.

A man stopped her.

She raised her head in shock: "Are you?"

The man asked: "Would you like to raise this child?"

"But he is someone else's child!" said the cleaner angrily, "Young people are becoming more and more irresponsible nowadays. They throw them around when they are born. This is not a bag of garbage, but a life. I know who threw it away, so I want to call the police to arrest him."
Chapter completed!