Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

A woman in a light green dress floated in.

The reason why Yan Huan is called Piao is mainly because as soon as the woman entered the door, she was like a gust of wind, lying on the body of Li mingjue.

She recognized at a glance that the soft bone woman was the man she met in the elevator just now.

As soon as Wen Yi fell into Li mingjue's arms, she exclaimed, "Oh, mingjue, how are you wet?"

She sniffed and her nose wrinkled. "Why does it smell like urine?"

Li Ming Jue seemed to be touched by a violent point and pushed her away with a gloomy face.

"What are you doing here?" The cold voice showed a slight anger.

"Ming Jue, don't be fierce. I made you soup and brought it."

Yan Huan secretly said that his girlfriend was intimate enough.

When she was hesitating whether to leave, Muzi Joe suddenly said, "Mommy, I just accidentally peed my uncle. My uncle was not angry!"

Yan Huan's face became stiff. The stain was not milk tea, but her son's urine?!

"Poof!"

Yan Huan couldn't help laughing.

How many times did they quarrel about Li mingjue? Unexpectedly, he was caught in the hands of his son.

Recalling the embarrassing events in the past, she was in a particularly happy mood.

"How do you, a mother, educate your children?" A soft drink broke Yan Huan's good mood.

She looked up and saw the woman staring at herself angrily.

"Wen Yi!"

Wen Yi?

Isn't this familiar name the fiancee that Li mingjue often talked about five years ago?

"Ming Jue, I'm fine." Wen Yi looked at Li mingjue delicately and immediately stared at her.

"You, a woman without a tutor, don't make an apology to mingjue!"

Yan Huan wanted to answer back, but it was really her son's fault.

She got up to apologize and was stopped by Muzi Joe.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I just couldn't help helping you. If you're not happy, you'll come back, but can you stop taking it out on my mommy?"

"Qiao Qiao..." Yan Huan couldn't bear to look at his son.

"Take him back first. Let's forget about today."

Yan Huan looked at Li mingjue quite unexpectedly. Did he let himself go so easily?

Is it because of the presence of his fiancee?

Pressing down her doubts, she immediately picked up Muzi Joe.

"Then I won't bother."

When she got up, she looked at Wen Yi and had a meal under her feet.

This Wen Yi... Seems very hostile to her?

But they didn't know each other before, just because of what happened today, it doesn't seem to be.

Put away her wishful thinking. She nodded slightly towards Li mingjue and returned to Mu's house with mu ziqiao in her arms.

As soon as she entered the door, Gao Lu greeted her with joy.

"Huanhuan, Shixun wakes up!"

Yan Huan was stunned. "Is he awake?"

"Well, go and see him."

Yan Huan gives muziqiao to Gao Lu and quickly steps upstairs.

As she stood at the door, the knocker's hand suddenly stopped.

Three days ago, she was here to witness Mu Shixun lying in a pool of blood.

She straightened up and pushed the door in.

A strong smell of medicine came to my face.

She looked to the bedside and Mu Shixun sat on the bed in a light gray silk pajama.

When Yan Huan came in, he just came over.

Five years did not change Mu Shixun's appearance.

He was still so beautiful, as if the creator had opened the back door to him.

Skin white as a statue, facial features perfect to impeccable, like an angel falling into the world.

If it weren't for this face, Yan Huan wouldn't have fallen in love with him at first sight.

But now, this face is haggard and pale.

Almost instantly, Yan Huan remembered the scene of his suicide, and an indescribable nausea rose from the bottom of his heart.

Who knows, the man deepened this nausea in the next second.

He knelt down before his own face.

"Yan Huan, I beg you to save Mu's family."

"You are so beautiful. As long as you are willing to sacrifice, the other party will save the Mu family."

The handsome face like a god begged her with tears.

Beg her to exchange her body for the safety of Mu's family.

Yan Huan suddenly smiled. Once again, she felt that she was blind and would like such a loser.

"Yan Huan, I beg you..."

Mu Shixun held her hand and prayed constantly.

The originally repressed nausea erupted when he touched himself.

"Pa -" a crisp sound spread all over the room.

Yan Huan clenched her hot palm and said, "don't touch me!"

Mu Shixun was stunned. He didn't expect Yan Huan to beat him.

His face suddenly changed and he got up.

"Yan Huan, don't be shameless! I ask you, are you willing to sell your body?"

"Mu Shixun, don't you think you're disgusting?"

"I'm sick? Can you be sick?"

Mu Shixun condensed his eyes and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Don't splash dirty water on me. For so many years, I never care if you spend too much time outside! I ask myself, I'm worthy of you!"

"What a shame! What about Muzi Joe? What do you say?"

Yan Huan's face was stiff. "What are you doing with Joe?"

"Oh, don't think I was really drunk that night. Even if I was, I know whether I touched you or not."

Yan Huan's eyes changed.

Mu Shixun then said, "you came into my Mu house with other people's children and let me wear a green hat for so many years. How do you mean to dress up as a chaste martyr here with me?"

"Let me guess, is this evil seed a Li Ming formula?"