Female Novel
Chapter 1185
Chapter 1185
Marina still felt a little reluctance in her heart.
Marina taught her son, “Your father drowned in this river. He was killed by someone. You didn’t have a
father when you were born.”
As he spoke, Marina began to cry.
She knew that Jeremy had come to her in the first place, not because of a real nostalgia, but because
she was Mrs.
Congressman.
But anyway, the two gave birth to another son. With this relationship, Marina can’t hate Jeremy either.
Babies don’t know this. He was quiet, looking around, not crying.
After worshiping Jeremy, Marina returned to the hotel with her son in her arms.
Instead of staying in a big hotel connected to the Internet, she lives in a small hotel with loose
management.
Marina lied that her ID card had been lost, and that she had a child with her. The hotel owner saw that
it was not easy for her, so he let her stay.
When Marina returned to the hotel with her son in her arms, the hotel proprietress and her good sister
were chatting at the front desk.
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The good sister glanced at Marina, waited for someone to go upstairs, and said: “It’s not easy for
women nowadays. When you are young, you take care of your son, and when you are old, you take
care of your grandson. You see, when you go out for a trip, it doesn’t go well. You have to take care of
your grandson.”.”
The proprietress said, “That’s not her grandson, it seems to be her son.”
“Son?” The good sister was surprised: “She still has a son at a young age?”
“What’s new in today’s society.” The proprietress teased, “Why don’t you give birth too?”
“I’m in my fifties, I’ve been through menopause long ago, and I’m still having children.”
The two chatted and chatted.
Marina took the child back to the room. Without the care of the nanny, Marina was in a hurry to take
care of the child. She was old and couldn’t stand staying up late, so she stayed up all night and couldn’t
get up the next day.
She can’t get up, but the child wants to get up to drink milk and change diapers. If she feels
uncomfortable at all, the child will express it by crying.
The proprietress of the hotel passed the door of Marina’s room many times, and she could hear the cry
of the child.
The proprietress felt strange and knocked on the door: “Do you need help?”
Marina put down the child and frantically went to open the door.
She hasn’t washed yet, her hair is messy, and her body is also stained with milk powder vomited by the
child. In addition to her out-of-shape figure, she looks sloppy. She really doesn’t look like a child’s
mother, but a child’s grandma. novelbin
The proprietress said, “Why does the child keep crying?”
“It’s not easy to take care of this child.” The people in Marina were also depressed. They didn’t have a
good rest all night, and they all collapsed.
The proprietress looked at the room, and there were not many clothes for the child, and diapers and
milk powder were everywhere.
This looks like inexperienced.
The proprietress began to doubt whether the child belonged to Marina, and she didn’t show her ID
card, and another
person was outside with the child. Could it be a human trafficker?
The proprietress suppressed the doubts in her heart and said nothing.
She asked a few words and went out. To be on the safe side, the proprietress called the police station
and asked them to come over and investigate.
If this is really a human trafficker, that would be terrible.
Soon, people from the police station came, but Marina couldn’t show her ID card. To be precise, she
didn’t dare to
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take it. Her faltering appearance aroused the suspicion of the police, and even took her to the police
station with her children.
Marina had no choice but to show her ID card when she arrived at the police station: “I remembered my
ID card, my name is Marina…”
The policeman at the police station glanced at his ID card and asked, “Is this child yours? Where is
your husband? Where is the child’s father?”
Marina subconsciously said, “Passed away.”
There’s nothing wrong with Jeremy dying.
The police didn’t believe it, and asked again: “Then what is your husband’s name, where does he live,
what hospital was the child born in, and when…”
The police asked detailed questions.
Marina didn’t dare to tell Felix’s information, as long as she said it, Felix would definitely find her.
“My husband is indeed dead. His name is Jeremy. I brought my children here to worship.”
“Jeremy?” The policeman remembered: “It was the deceased who was salvaged from the river some
time ago and no one claimed it? We checked the information of the deceased. His wife’s name was not
Marina, and his wife had passed away. Be honest., What are you doing here? Is this child yours? What
relationship do you have with the deceased?”