Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"An'er, just follow me." Then he hugged the soft little An'er in his arms, not to mention An'er was reluctant to part with his mother, even Xia Chiwan was also reluctant to part with An'er.

For this reason, Xia Chiwan did not hand over An'er to Li Xuzhi.

An'er stayed safely in Xia Chiwan's arms, her small head with a double chin rested on Xia Chiwan's shoulder, and then grinned unhappily.

Seeing An Er's indebtedness, Li Xuzhi took a deep breath, this son is here to collect debts.

Next time he must work hard to have a daughter as beautiful as Wan'er with Wan'er, and never be a brat again!

"Alright." The others didn't respond, but Yun Wangchen nodded, agreeing that Xia Chiwan would take An'er by his side.

Mrs. Chu looked at Yun Wangchen worriedly, and Yun Wangchen nodded to Mrs. Chu, expressing that she would be fine.

Mrs. Chu sighed. Only the mother and daughter can talk about this matter.

What's more, everything that happened was not what Du'er thought, and Du'er was also forced to forget the existence of Wan girl.

Thinking of the instigator of all these things, Li Fengtang, Chu sighed even more.

She didn't know whether she should be grateful to Li Fengtang or hate Li Fengtang.

If it wasn't for Li Fengtang, she and her wife wouldn't have gone through the pain of losing their beloved son, and Wan girl wouldn't have become a child without a mother to protect her and be bullied all the time.

But Mrs. Chu also knew clearly that if Li Fengtang sent Yun Qiandu back then, Yun Qiandu would return to their side.

For a man like Xia Boran, Yun Qiandu's life will only be worse than Jueguli's.

Furthermore, if it wasn't because Li Fengtang protected Yun Qiandu in the Juegu, how could Yun Qiandu just have that chance to save his own daughter and grandson?

That's right, Yun Wangchen, the wife of Juegu Valley Master, is Chu's daughter, Xia Chiwan's mother, Yun Qiandu!

When Xia Chiwan followed Yun Wangchen, also known as Yun Qiandu, to her mother's old residence, Xia Chiwan's expression changed.

It can be said that the word Yun Qiandu is a wound that Xia Chiwan cannot touch.

"Aunt Yun, why did you bring me here?"

Xia Chiwan hugged An'er, staying in Yun Qiandu's room uncomfortably.

Even if her mother is gone, Xia Chiwan doesn't want anyone to touch her mother's things, not even Aunt Yun.

It's just that when Xia Chiwan looked at Yun Qiandu standing there quietly, blending into the surrounding environment, Xia Chiwan always had the illusion that every plant and tree here belonged to Aunt Yun.

For such an illusion, Xia Chiwan only admitted that it was an illusion, otherwise, it would be a kind of betrayal to her mother.

Seeing the discomfort and struggle in Xia Chiwan's eyes, Yun Qiandu burst into tears again: "Wan'er, I am your mother, I am your mother..."

Countless times, Yun Qiandu really thought that she was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, even her feelings towards her closest relatives were also indifferent.

That little daughter, who was born by her, was just born, and she was white, tender and beautiful.

She who didn't understand feelings didn't realize at all that when she saw Wan'er, she felt the joy that was so tender that it was like a puddle of water in her heart.

It wasn't until An'er was born that she truly understood the joy of being a mother and the deep love for her children.

"Ah?!" Hearing Yun Qiandu's words, Xia Chiwan was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed.