Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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She was in a trance at that time, and didn't bother to look at it, so she signed her name and pressed her fingerprint on some kind of form in a daze...

She remembered that when the two people left, they said two words of 'congratulations' and 'congratulations' with smiles on their faces. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

At that time, she thought they were saying congratulations that she was healthy and that the fetus in her womb was fine...

Could it be that the form she filled out was about a marriage certificate? ! [

She was tricked by him again?

Yin Yanyan couldn't bear it any longer, her anger shot straight to the top of her head, and she suddenly slapped her: "Ye Yanmo, you bastard! You're plotting against me again!"

Ye Yanmo didn't dodge, "Slap!" The slap hit his face crisply and exquisitely.

In an instant, a bright red palm print appeared on half of his handsome face, and blood oozes from the corner of his lips.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Yin Yanyan in disbelief.

Everyone knows that the president of Ye's Group is famous in the mall for being ruthless, eating people without spit out bones.

In front of him, no one dared to be really disrespectful to him.

When he was angry, even his friends did not dare to provoke him, and kept away from him for fear of being swept by the tail of the typhoon.

But I didn't expect to be beaten by a little woman in full view today in public!

Hit so hard!So relentless...

"Mummy!" Yin Guo tugged at Yin Yanyan's clothes from below.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Yanmo, then at Yin Yanyan, and couldn't help crying out.

He loves Mommy, and he also likes Dad, and he doesn't want to see them fight...

Yin Yanyan's palms were slightly numb, and he had used all his strength just now under extreme anger.

At this moment, she felt glaring again when she saw a streak of blood on the corner of Ye Yanmo's lips.

Feeling weak all over, I want to break free, but I can't break free...

"Let her go!" Ling Shaomo finally woke up from the extreme shock, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to pull Yin Yanyan.

Ye Yanmo spun his heels slightly, leading Yin Yanyan back.

Ling Shaomo made a blank.His face was very ugly: "Ye Yanmo, let her go, she is mine..." [

He wanted to say 'she is my fiancée', but when he saw the dazzling red book, he couldn't say that anymore.

To him, Yin Yanyan was just an engaged fiancee.

But her identity is that of Ye Yanmo's wife.

The ironclad evidence is that they are the real couple legally, so what right does Ling Shaomo have to let Ye Yanmo let go?

Half of Ye Yanmo's face was red and swollen, but his expression remained unchanged. A pair of eyes focused on Yin Yanyan's face, and he sighed slightly: "Yanyan, if this slap can make up for the grievances you have suffered over the years, then I will be willing too. Alright, Now that you've hit and scolded, don't be angry with me anymore, let's go home."

Without any explanation, he walked out with his arms around her waist.

Yin Yanyan struggled: "You...Which one will go home with you? Let me go!"

She didn't want to go home with him.

That was his home, not hers!

Ye Yanmo shocked her too much this time, and she still couldn't digest it.

She struggled so hard that Ye Yanmo simply hugged her up. Bleak Bleak 