wealthy daughter-in-law

one year later.

In S City, a large-scale new book release conference is being held in the central square, and a group of reporters gathered below, many of whom came from other places specially to participate in the new book release conference of Su Mo, the most popular bisexual beauty writer at the moment.

Under the spotlight, a long-haired woman in a long white dress walked onto the stage, said hello to the book fans and reporters below, and then sat on the stage.Although she is not the kind of stunning beauty at first glance, the unique charm exuding from her body has conquered everyone's attention.Even the reporter, who has always been sharp and critical, couldn't help but be captured by her temperament.

She is like a natural star, without the airs of a star at all, with a kind and gentle smile on her cheeks, without any sense of distance at all.Even though she is a popular best-selling author, and various TV programs are vying to invite her to be interviewed, she still behaves very low-key, except that she will be present at the new book launch, she only agrees to an interview with one media .

That is m. o. .

After Su Mo sat down, there was a burst of applause from below, and the press conference began. After the host's routine introduction, it was time for the media to ask questions.

"Miss Su, are you married?"

"Hehe, I'm already the mother of two children." Su Mo smiled, and generously showed the diamond ring on his left hand.

Seeing that she was so cooperative, it was not as difficult to deal with as the rumors said. The reporters felt like they had been beaten to death, and all kinds of questions were thrown out.

"Miss Su, at this moment you deliberately choose to publish your new book in this city. Is there any special reason?"

"This place is very special to me."

"Miss Su, there is news that this is your autobiographical novel. May I ask if the content in the book is your personal experience?"

This question made Su Mojiao laugh again and again, and joked, "How is it possible? Please don't make mistakes. How can there be such an incompetent man in this world?"

In a word, everyone below laughed.

In front of the TV, a certain man's face had already turned black.

Mu Chuan was holding a book in his hand, and was reading it with gusto. The large characters on the cover "In those years when my husband was not good enough" were particularly eye-catching.From time to time, he burst out laughing, while laughing, he glanced at the boss over there, the more someone on the TV deliberately refused to let the check mark sit, the happier he was reading.

At this time, Di Yunxiao was walking down the stairs, also holding the book in his hand, and the corner of his mouth was full of a pleasant smile that did not retreat.Sitting on the sofa, he glanced at the beautiful writer who was doing an interview, and then at Mo Jia who was full of anger, his smile deepened a bit.

"I heard that the book Huanhuan is selling well."

"Haha... sister-in-law's writing is so funny!" Mu Chuan has long forgotten the black-faced boss next to him, and can't wait to share it with Di Yunxiao, "I read this book, brothers should Everyone has a copy, as an inspirational reading for our K-word party!"

A sharp gaze, mixed with a gust of cold wind, came straight towards Mu Chuan.

Mu Chuan shrank his neck and closed his mouth obediently.

Di Yunxiao smiled lightly, "As far as I know, some brothers have already organized group buying, and some have spontaneously translated into English, French, German and other versions to benefit foreign brothers."

Mu Chuan resisted, and didn't let himself laugh. Looking at the slightly distorted handsome face of the boss, he had the lofty awareness of turning himself into a serf and singing.

Mo Jia took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, looked up at Di Yunxiao, and coldly ordered word by word, "Call the publisher, no matter how many copies she prints, I will take them all! It is not allowed in the market. One copy appeared! Do you hear me clearly? No one is allowed to appear!"

Di Yunxiao held back a laugh, cleared his throat, "Got it."

When Mu Chuan heard this, he quietly hid the book that his sister-in-law personally gave him...

On TV, the interview was coming to an end, and at this moment, there was quite a commotion.

"Look, isn't that m.o.'s president, Mo Sheng?"

"Yes, yes, why is he here?"

"Could it be that she supported Su Mo in person? If that's the case, wouldn't she have lost too much face?"

"Oh, by the way, Su Mo only agreed to do m.o.'s TV interview, could it be these two people..."

The reporters' ability to draw inferences from one instance to another is very strong. In just a few tens of seconds, several versions of scripts about Su Mo and Mo Sheng have taken shape.

Mo Sheng ignored the surprised gazes of the reporters, and walked onto the stage calmly.Elegant demeanor, handsome appearance, and his m. o.The identity of the president has been gilded layer after layer of gold on him.As soon as he appeared, he stole Su Mo's limelight and gathered all the focus.

Mo Sheng came to her, smiled elegantly, "Congratulations."

Su Mo smiled, "Thank you."

Other than that, the two didn't have much conversation. Under the guidance of the staff, Su Mo stepped off the stage, got into a black luxury car and left.The sharp-eyed reporter discovered that it was Mo Sheng's car.

Sitting in the car, Mo Sheng handed him a glass of juice, she took it, and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "President Mo, please come over to join me, I'm really flattered!"

Mo Sheng smiled wryly, "Okay, Huan Huan, don't make fun of me." He raised his eyes and said seriously, "You know why I'm looking for you."

Su Huanhuan picked up the juice, took a sip, put it down after a while, stared at him deeply, and asked suddenly, "How have you been doing this past year?"

Mo Sheng raised his lips. Even though the smile on his face was ordinary, it was warm, "Although I repeat the same thing every day, I've never been so down-to-earth."

Huanhuan smiled, "That's good."

Maybe it's because there is someone around him who can make him feel at ease, and just watching over him quietly can make him feel at ease.Sometimes people's feelings are very complicated. The reason for two people to come together is not necessarily love. Wanting to love is also a reason enough to convince each other.

After a moment of silence, she asked quietly, "How is she?"

Mo Sheng shook his head, "Not good."

Knowing what his "not good" meant, Huanhuan sighed, turned his gaze out of the window, "Take me to see her."

The car drove out of the urban area, drove to Jinxiao, and arrived at the entrance of the Mojia villa in the middle of the mountain.

Huan Huan calmly got out of the car and looked around. For the memory here, she will always stay in the beauty of the first encounter with Mo Jia.

"Let's go," Mo Sheng walked in front, Huan Huan followed behind him, his back was still tall and straight, but there was an indescribable loneliness.

As soon as the two of them walked up the stairs, they saw a maid running downstairs in a hurry, looked at Mo Sheng, and said anxiously, "Master, it's not good, Miss Yan..."

Mo Sheng's expression changed, and before he finished listening to the maid, he ran up quickly.Huanhuan didn't hesitate, and followed him upstairs.

When he ran to the door, Mo Sheng stopped suddenly, looked at the door handle, hesitated for a while, his eyes flickered with uncertainty, his lips were slightly pursed, and he still stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The faint fragrance of orchids wafts from the room, which smells very comfortable and refreshing.Lying on the bed was a thin body, already so thin that it was out of human shape, with white hair, as dry as a ball of straw, lying there, lifeless.

Seeing her still heaving chest, Mo Sheng finally let go of his heart.The frenzy on her face also calmed down, and she walked over quietly, arranged her body, picked up a pillow and placed it behind her, and pulled the quilt to cover her body.Knowing that she cared about his appearance the most, especially in front of opponents, he casually combed her messy hair, and after making sure that her image was fine, he moved away and smiled slightly at Huanhuan, as if explaining , and seemed to be comforting herself, "She's fine, she just passed out."

From Mo Sheng's series of actions just now, it can be seen that in this short year, he has dealt with many such emergencies.Huan Huan set his eyes on the unconscious woman on the bed again, feeling a little sadness in his heart.

For her.

Her cheeks were thin and deeply sunken, her eye circles were dark, her face was covered with wrinkles, the skin on her body was loose and dry as if she had been covered with a layer of wax, and she couldn't find any of the stunning beauty of the past in the film and television world. The shadow of a beautiful woman.

"She has been persevering." Staring at her, unable to tell whether it was pity or other emotions, Mo Sheng just said softly, "She has really worked hard to come back from the brink of death again and again." With a smile, His eyes were extremely gentle, "I know, she wants to stay with me for a few more days."

He raised his eyes and looked at Huan Huan, "No matter what she has done, the punishment she got is really enough, even if it is not enough, I will pay for the rest for her, please, please save her, okay? "

Staring at him, the corners of Fanhuan's lips slightly raised, "I am very happy now, and I don't need to use other people's punishment to fill it up." As she spoke, she walked to the bedside, focused her will, and watched Yan Xihua carefully. The layer of black aura that shrouded her body was so weak that there was only a very faint trace left, which would disappear at any time.

Huanhuan calmed down, and slowly raised her hands, a halo of blue light gathered on her hands, gradually forming two luminous spheres, aiming at her eyebrows and chest respectively.

She is not Sang Yu, and she doesn't know how to heal, but she has the most effective and direct method, which is to transfer some of the divine power in her body to her.She believed that the witch's power would definitely help her!

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by a skinny hand.

Both Mo Sheng and Huan Huan were startled, and only reacted when they met Yan Xihua's slightly cold eyes.

Yan Xihua just held Huanhuan's hand like this, her face expressionless, her eyes as cold as a stranger's.

Mo Sheng hurriedly said, "Xihua, Huanhuan is here to help you."

Huan Huan didn't speak, the ball of light in his hand disappeared for a while, and Yan Xihua let go of his hand, and hung down powerlessly.She stared at Huanhuan, and said hoarsely, "You will save your enemies, but I will not accept the enemy's handouts."

Mo Sheng frowned, and just about to say something, Huan Huan said, "I'm not saving my enemy, I'm just helping my friend."

Obviously, Yan Xihua would not be so affectionate as to classify herself as her "friend". Of course, she knew that Su Huanhuan was referring to Mo Sheng.However, no matter who she is for, black wizards and those wizards who are born with supernatural powers are destined enemies.Hundreds of years ago, even more so now.

Raising her pale eyes, she looked at Mo Sheng, her voice softened a bit, "I want to talk to you."

Mo Sheng clenched his fists, smiled at her, and nodded, "Okay." Then, he turned his head and said apologetically to Huan Huan, "Huan Huan, can you wait for me outside first?"

Huanhuan thoughtfully responded, "En." He turned around and walked out.

When the door is closed, it seems that the world of the two of them has been abandoned in a certain corner of the mortal world, quietly revealing a kind of hopeless tranquil beauty.

Yan Xihua's expression gradually softened, she took Mo Sheng's hand and stroked it lightly, "Don't embarrass me too much, okay?"

Mo Sheng gritted his teeth, looked at her eyes, and became a little confused, it was so complicated that even he couldn't distinguish it.The world is not generous enough to him and her, so they learned to plunder.In the process of plundering, it was discovered that in fact, much more was lost.

Maybe, she and him just keep each other warm and keep each other company...

He held her hand instead and murmured, "I just want you to spend more time with me."

Yan Xihua pulled the stiff muscles on her face with difficulty, and gave him a smile.In her life, the days when she lost her beauty were the most steadfast and peaceful for her. She was no longer obsessed with whether he loved her or not, so what about love?So what if you don't love?

"Mo Sheng, you have always wanted to be free and have a new life. You will be truly free only when I leave, understand?" Her old face was quiet and serene, "I am imprinted in your life." a blemish on."

He didn't like her indifferent tone when she commented on him, so he was inexplicably angry, "I know better than anyone how bad you are, and I don't need you to remind me again."

She raised her hand, trying to caress his face, but she could only hang down powerlessly.

Staring at her withered bark-like hand, she closed her eyes and said suddenly, "Let Su Huanhuan... come in."

Thinking that she had changed her mind, Mo Sheng's eyes lit up, "Okay!" He went out immediately, and after a while, Huan Huan walked in.

"Mo Sheng, can you wait outside?" Yan Xihua said softly.

Knowing that she has a strong temper, Mo Sheng definitely doesn't want others to see him waiting for help, so he nodded briskly, "I'll wait outside." Before leaving, he nodded gratefully to Huan Huan.

The door was closed, Huanhuan walked to the bed, no nonsense, there was no need for politeness between her and her.

"let us start."

Yan Xihua looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Wait a minute..."

Mo Sheng stayed outside alone, restless, staring at the closed door from time to time.Then, he walked to the window, took out a cigarette and lit it, his brows were about to be furrowed into a ball.

In a blink of an eye, the ashtray was filled with cigarette butts again.

The door opened suddenly, Huan Huan came out with a pale face, Mo Sheng's heart shook, he quickly put out the cigarette between his fingers, and strode over, "Huan Huan, how is she...?"

Huan Huan wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his eyes, said nothing, just stepped aside, Mo Cheng saw the woman sitting on the bed at a glance, looking at him with a smile.A head of black hair that is soft and docile, skin that can be broken by blows, a pair of beautiful eyes that are as tender as water, and a face that is alluring...

Mo Sheng's heart was about to jump out of excitement, and he thanked Huan Huan, but he was a little incoherent, "Thank you, thank you... Huan Huan... I..."

Seeing his joyful look, Huanhuan slowly shook his head, glanced sideways at the back, his eyes were covered with unspeakable sadness, "Go in and accompany her."

"Okay..." He just walked in, then turned his head and said, "By the way, I'll send someone to take you back!"

"No need, Mu Shan will be there soon."

"Oh, that's good." Mo Sheng bid farewell to Huan Huan, walked in quickly, and ran to the bed in a few steps, looking at Yan Xihua who had regained her appearance, "I knew that Huan Huan would definitely be able to, definitely be able to..."

Yan Xihua waved at him, "Come here."

Mo Sheng bent down and sat on the edge of the bed, the excitement in his eyes was obvious.

Yan Xihua stretched out her hand, greedily tracing the outline of his face inch by inch with her fingers, "Mo Sheng, this is your face..."

Mo Sheng grabbed her hand, stared at her breathtakingly beautiful face, imitated her appearance, and traced it carefully with his fingers, "This is your face, the first time I knew you."

Yan Xihua closed her eyes, smiled, and said softly, "Mo Sheng, remember me like this, this is Yan Xihua, I don't want you to remember that old and ugly me in the future."

Mo Sheng smiled indifferently, "I've been facing you like that for a year, and I've never felt ugly, why do you still despise yourself?"

Yan Xihua shook her head seriously, "There is no woman who doesn't care about her appearance, and so do I."

Especially in front of you.

Mo Sheng is in a great mood, not because of her face, but because she can continue to live and walk with him!So, no matter what she said, he happily responded.

"Oh, by the way, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? I'll call someone..." Mo Sheng was about to get up when she stopped him, "Stay with me for a while."

Mo Sheng couldn't resist her, so he sat down and said with a smile, "I've thought about it. After you recover, I will announce that you are my wife and then hold a make-up wedding. If you don't mind, I want to Invite Mo Jia and Huan Huan over here."

Yan Xihua just listened, her soft eyes were never calm and serene, and she suddenly asked, "Do you regret it?"

"What?" Mo Sheng didn't quite understand what she meant.

"Marry me, have you ever regretted it?"

After all, he never loved her.

Mo Sheng smiled, "I haven't thought about it."

Yan Xihua stared at him seriously, "Why?"

"No matter how many thoughts I had at the time, anyway, I didn't think about not regretting it later, whether it was worth it."

Getting his answer is not what she imagined, but it is the most reassuring for her...

When Huanhuan walked downstairs, Mushan's car was already waiting outside, she walked over and got in the car.Mu Shan could see that her face was a little ugly, "Sister-in-law, are you feeling well?"

Huanhuan shook his head, and glanced at a certain window upstairs.Mu Shan wanted to start the car, but she said, "I want to stay a little longer."

"En." Although Mu Shan was puzzled, he stopped as he said.

Huan Huan leaned on the chair tiredly, staring there, his eyes full of sadness and helplessness.

After a while, she silently lowered her eyes, "Mushan, let's go."

"Yeah." Mu Shan started the car without saying a word until he drove away. In the rearview mirror, the Mo family's mansion was getting farther and smaller.

Regarding this, in addition to the good memory with Mojia, another unforgettable memory will be added.

She will remember that the woman named Yan Xihua is her old enemy.

She is the only opponent she admits in her life.

*……………………*

Su Mo's book is a big seller, and this trend has swept across Asia. Even if Mo Jia is busy buying it, it can't stop the enthusiastic fans from chasing after it.

Su Huanhuan returned to Mexico City after signing sales in several places.For her now, publishing the book is just to fulfill her previous dream, to prove that besides being a reincarnation of a witch, she can also be excellent as Su Huanhuan!But now, she has more important things to do!

As soon as she got off the plane, she saw a few brothers headed by Mu Chuan, holding flowers to greet her, "Welcome back sister-in-law!"

The people behind them slapped their hands fiercely, "Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome!"

Huan Huan took the flowers very usefully, nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad~"

Mu Chuan smiled, looked around, and hurriedly took out a book from his arms, "Sister-in-law, please sign it!"

Seeing that it was his own book, Huanhuan raised his eyebrows, suppressed his smile, and signed Mu Chuan's name, and Mu Chuan lowered his voice to reveal the information, "Sister-in-law, the boss is very angry, wait until you see the boss , but you must be careful!"

Mo Jia's reaction was completely within her expectation.Ever since word came from the publisher that there was a mysterious buyer, Huan Huan knew who it was, and guessed how angry he would be!No matter how much they printed, he wanted it. This kind of big money made the publishers a little scared, and he said it was a conspiracy played by competitors.

She smiled and patted his head, "Be good~ We are the embodiment of justice, don't give in to evil forces!"

Mu Chuan shivered, and said with a nonchalant smile, "Sister-in-law, even if you go forward bravely, we will definitely support you spiritually." Then, pointing to the book in her hand, "Boss has issued a ban , I secretly hid this!"

"Cut, no sense of loyalty." Huan Huan shoved the book to him angrily, and walked straight into the castle.As soon as he entered the door, he saw a petite figure running down the stairs.

"Mommy!" Su Xiaoyou, who was wearing a cute sailor suit, ran upstairs with a small schoolbag and threw herself into Huan Huan's arms. She also wore a pair of non-prescribing Alalei-style black-framed glasses on her face. The pretty little face covers more than half of it.A Yin followed behind her, and said with a charming smile, "This is a minefield right now, if I were you, I would definitely come back after the limelight passes."

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? I have a lightning rod!" Huan Huan hugged her daughter, pinched her little face, and hadn't seen her for more than half a month. She really wanted to kill her little baby!

Ah Yin folded her arms lazily, and leaned against the door, "It seems that you really don't know what trouble you have caused."

"Don't worry, I'll just be in charge of putting out the fire." Huan Huan squatted down and asked his precious daughter, "Youyou, is your brother still good these days?"

Su Xiaoyou nodded with a smile, "My brother is very obedient! Except for burning Uncle Kun's laboratory and flooding Uncle Yiwen's medical room once, it's okay."

Huanhuan couldn't laugh this time, stroked his tangled brow, straightened up, "Okay, I know what to do."

Ah Yin suppressed her smile, and went over to comfort her, "Okay, the child is still young, teach him slowly. Oh, by the way, I took Youyou to the bookstore for a date, we will talk when we come back."

Su Xiaoyou's pink face was once again flushed, and she shouted in disbelief, "Aunt Yinzi! I'm not on a date! It was Yan Che who stopped by and said that there are some important books and he wants to take me to buy them. Woolen cloth!"

Ah Yin covered her mouth and smiled, "What book is so important? He must take you to buy it?" Seeing Baby Youyou's face getting redder and redder, Ah Yin suppressed her smile, "Okay, I know he is staring at you My homework is buying books, not dating."

Huan Huan raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Che came to Mexico?"

A Yin blinked at her, "Qing came here for something, and the boy insisted on following after hearing about it. But Qing was short on time, so he only stayed here for a few hours. We made an appointment to meet at the bookstore at the airport."

Huanhuan smiled, and really liked Yan Che more and more.But when she thought of her own Mo Xiaohen, she vomited very much. His son knows how to make progress at such a young age, but her boy is good, he likes to run after his pretty aunt!

"Mummy... Well, we have to leave first... Yan Che is still waiting for me..." Su Xiaoyou embarrassedly lowered her head and pulled A Yin.

Huan Huan smiled and pinched his daughter's little cheek, "Okay, okay, I know you want to see Xiao Che, so you can go quickly."

"There's no~"

Ah Yin took her hand and said with a smile, "Huan Huan, let's go first, we'll talk about it when we come back."

"Ah."

Huanhuan shook his head and laughed, turned around, and saw the man standing on the stairs as soon as he looked up.

He was dressed in a neat black suit, fully showing his good figure, wide shoulders and narrow hips, perfect body proportions, as if deliberately cut out.He put his hands in his pockets and stood upstairs, but his handsome face was shrouded in haze.

Originally his cold and intimidating atmosphere had been created just right, and for a moment, even Huan Huan felt awe-inspiring.But the first sentence he blurted out broke it all.

"Who can't?"

Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud at him.

Mo Jia ignored it and walked down the stairs slowly. Even an iceberg would care about the question of "will it work?"In the past few days, he has received condolences from a group of underworld "dao friends" including Yan Shengjie, and the boss of the ghost sect, Dark God, has even enthusiastically collected a bunch of folk remedies for him!When he got angry, he robbed several places of the ghost gate, but the dark god was not angry, saying that he just needed to vent at this time, the ghost gate site is huge, if you like, you can grab it as you like, and he opened the door to welcome.Of course, if necessary, I will be very happy to cooperate with the resistance a few times.

After that, Dark God successfully squeezed into Mojia's blacklist.

Seeing that the instigator was still laughing and trembling, Mo Jia's anger flooded even more, "Su Huanhuan! Don't you know what mistake you made?"

Thanks to her laughing!

Huan Huan finally stopped laughing, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, saw her husband's handsome face that was completely darkened, and hurried over to appease her.She held his arm coquettishly, her moist eyes kept blinking, "Okay, I know I was wrong, don't be angry! Besides, this is a novel, those who have nothing to do just sit down and check their seats." People, it's too hateful!"

Mo Jia stared at her coldly, "Novel? You write it so vividly, who wouldn't guess it?!"

Huan Huan said confidently, "Without you as a prototype, how can I write with feeling? You also know that if you don't feel that kind of thing, you can't write it at all! In other words, I can only write for you. It’s very, very...emotional~" In the end, her cheeks were slightly red, and her pretty face made Mo Jia finally feel angry, like a deflated ball. The child is deflated.

He looked at her, and asked in a cold voice after a while, "Really?"

Huan Huan nodded vigorously, "Of course it's true! You won't let me flirt with a virtual man, will you?"

For this kind of rhetoric, Mo Jia seems to be very useful.Glancing at her with cold eyes, she didn't say anything, just snorted, turned around and walked upstairs, Huan Huan hurriedly followed, took his arm, and smiled, "It's a big deal, the next part will be "On My Husband's Way" Those years "Well~"

Mo Jiashanger stopped in his tracks, and stared back at her, "It's already my mistake to let you be willful this time! Do you want to do it next time?"

"Okay, okay, it's fine if you don't write it!" Huan Huan responded, but it was another matter to think in his heart.

When the two walked upstairs, they heard a burst of "giggle" laughter.

Mo Jia and Huan Huan paused at the same time, and their brows could not be restrained to one place. They really didn't want to admit that this childish laughter, which was a bit lewd, could be made by their own son.

Huan Huan casually brushed his hair with his fingers, then tied it up, and smiled softly at Mo Jia, "Mo Jia, I'll go to see my son first, you can go and get busy."

Mo Jia glanced at her, and told her unhurriedly, "Don't hit too hard."

Huanhuan flexed his muscles at the door, curled his lips, "Why, do you feel sorry for your son?"

Mo Jia shook his head, "I'm afraid your hands will get tired."

Huan Huan smiled "puchi", "For his father's sake, I'll just lighten it up." After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked in.

Not long after, there was a loud ping-pong-pong sound inside, mixed with a little boy begging for mercy, "Mom...it hurts...don't hit me..."

"Mo Xiaohen! Did Mommy warn you not to drool over the aunt in the pictorial?"

The sound of "popping" is endless.

"Ah! It hurts... Daddy, Daddy... Mommy doesn't love me anymore, Mommy abuses children, come and save me..."

"It's useless to call you daddy!"

"Mum... don't hit me, I know I'm wrong..."

"Mummy said that the fate of the beast uncles is in your hands. If you don't practice hard, how can you help them?"

Su Huanhuan is cruel, and this time he has to teach him a lesson, how can a baby who is only one year old like to chase after the beautiful aunt all day long?Even if he is a child with supernatural abilities, even if he is indeed extraordinary, she must never estimate his interest!Mo Jia is not willing to touch him, so let her mother be the villain!Mi Tian and Mi Zhou are still in Nu Wa Valley, whether they can get free depends on this kid!

"Woo...they have worked very hard..."

"Work hard? You can't even beat your mommy, so that's called hard work?"

"Uncle Kun said, in two years, I will surpass Mommy..."

"Then did he ever say that in the past two years, you will be treated badly by Mommy?!"

"Ah - Daddy save me..."

Hearing his son's cries getting more and more pitiful, the cold and handsome man outside the door turned around calmly, with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth.

His wife and son are noisy every day, but to him, this is the most beautiful voice in the world.Let him know that although he has no past life and no future life, he has a perfect present life.

It's really fortunate that he has caught the only love in his life. With her, he knows what happiness is and what it means to be unswerving until death.

That's enough.