Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

"... Let me tell you: the reason why God created men and women is because men are destined to be inseparable from women in this life. Admire Fan may care about An'an, but so what?! You can guarantee that in the future, I will not be separated from Admiral Fan Will there be a biological son?! Don’t be naive and stupid, have you ever thought about this possibility: admire Fan Mingknowing that Sheng Sheng is not his biological son, but take care of him personally, do you know what it means?!”

"..." Mu Wanqing slapped her palm-sized face when she heard this, and the color suddenly faded rapidly.

In the world, the most beautiful thing is love; the most hurtful thing is love.

A woman's pride is a man's.

A woman's sorrow is also a man's.

Undoubtedly, Mu Wanqing at this moment is not only injured, but also too humble to hold her head up.

Wen Xiaorou saw that Mu Wanqing's face became extremely pale little by little, even the color of her lips faded rapidly, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her voice was as sweet as a yellow warbler.

She said: "That's because I admired Fan who really loved me so badly, so he didn't care about my past at all, no matter whose son I gave birth to, he would love and spoil me wholeheartedly, Mu Wan Qing, if it were you, you gave birth to a bastard, would you love Fan Fan?! Would you accept it?!"

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When Wen Xiaorou came back with admiration Sheng Kai, just walked out of the villa, admiration Sheng turned to look at Mu Wanqing's little head, then raised her head high, and asked: "Mommy, Mommy, what do you mean by not being your own son? !"

Hearing this, Wen Xiaorou frowned, pondered for a moment, then she squatted down, and explained seriously: "Not his biological son means: Daddy loves Sheng Sheng very much, loves Sheng Sheng very much, surpasses everything in the world..."

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When Mu Wanqing came to her senses, it was already dusk.

The setting sun in early winter, although equally golden, is not as naked and dazzling as in summer. It is hazy and weak, as if bound and wrapped tightly by heavy sorrow, and it is extraordinarily heavy...

Standing in one position for a long time, when Mu Wanqing felt a little bit of consciousness, the moment she moved, her whole body was numb and numb, and she was about to lose her balance and fall to the ground.

When she reacted, she suddenly realized something, almost scrambling and running towards Xi Shangyuan.

Panting, the moment she pushed open the main villa's door, she saw Wen Xiaorou in home clothes, with a high ponytail, holding a bowl and a spoon, sitting on the sofa and feeding An An something.

Seeing this scene, Mu Wanqing completely lost control of her emotions.

She rushed forward suddenly, pushed Wen Xiaorou away, then hugged Yang Muan, then hoarse and somewhat rough voice, roared loudly: "Wen Xiaorou, what are you feeding An An?!"

At this moment, Yang Mufan just came down from the upstairs after taking a shower, and happened to see this scene.

He immediately frowned in displeasure, looked at Mu Wanqing with some hatred, and scolded: "Mu Wanqing, what are you going crazy about?! Did Xiaorou recruit you, or did she provoke you?! Why are you rushing?" Come in and hurt someone?!"

Mu Wanqing was trembling all over, seeing Wen Xiaorou being pushed to the ground just now, the bowls and chopsticks in her hands were smashed into pieces, and her palm was pressed on the shards, the snow-white carpet was immediately dripping with shocking blood...