"Is that aunt a bad guy?" Xiao Yan said in confusion, "Also, why did that aunt say that both mommy and aunt were in jail?"

Zhuo Qianyun didn't know how to explain to her son for a moment.

Ling Yiran squatted down and touched the little guy's head, "Even if he was in jail, he might not be a bad person. Xiao Yan, look, it's like my aunt who has indeed been in jail, but she was framed by the bad person. However, the law finally gave her a fairness and arrested the real bad person."

The little guy listened vaguely, but when he heard Ling Yiran say that he had caught the real bad guy, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about mommy? Is mommy also framed by bad people?" The little guy turned his head and looked at his mother.

Zhuo Qianyun took a deep breath. Even if there were some things she tried hard to avoid, she still had to face them.

Now, it was just because she was facing it earlier, and she said to herself in her heart.

"Xiao Yan, mommy has never done bad things. Mommy has a clear conscience. What the aunt said today is fake. Mommy has never harmed her." Zhuo Qianyun said.

Originally, she didn't want to pull the child into the adult's grudges, but now... Xiao Yan still knew something that he was at his age and shouldn't have known.

The little guy's eyes that looked similar to Zhuo Qianyun blinked gently, as if thinking about these words. After a moment, a smile finally appeared on his little face, "Well, I believe in mommy!"

For him at a young age, mommy is a good person, which is enough.

The son's belief made Zhuo Qianyun's eyes suddenly wet and moist. There are actually very few things that can really touch her emotions until now.

She didn't even care what other people looked at her in jail.

But only Xiaoyan, she doesn't want her to be an unbearable mother in her son's eyes.

When Xiao Yan saw that his mother's eyes were red, he suddenly became anxious, "Mommy, don't cry, don't cry..." As he said that, he still stood on tiptoe desperately, stretched out his little hands, trying to touch Zhuo Qianyun's eyes.

Zhuo Qianyun picked up her son, and the little guy immediately touched Zhuo Qianyun's eyes.

"Mommy didn't cry." Zhuo Qianyun said gently, "Xiao Yan, Mommy is very strong. For our Xiao Yan, Mommy will be stronger than anyone else."

The little guy felt relieved when he saw that his mother did not shed tears.

It was almost time to set up a stall. Zhuo Qianyun handed Xiaoyan to Zhuo’s mother, then pushed the car and house of the snack stall outside, and Ling Yiran also helped push it together.

After leaving the house, Zhuo Qianyun smiled bitterly at Ling Yiran, "Maybe, I really shouldn't have accepted my fate so much. I should have tried my best to make myself clear. In this way, at least I would not be attacked by Kong Ziyin in front of Xiao Yan."

"It's not too late now. We can try to find evidence again, but... it's probably too late before the custody case ends." Ling Yiran said regretfully. No matter whether Zhuo Qianyun's previous case can be reversed or not, she dares to have a result before the custody judgment.

This also means that Zhuo Qianyun's case will definitely have an adverse impact on the custody lawsuit.

"I know." Zhuo Qianyun looked at Ling Yiran and said, "Yiran, no matter what the custody case will be in the end, thank you for your help! "
Chapter completed!