Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"No, mom. Zhang Hua was raised by Zhang's family and promoted by his mother. He won't betray his mother." Zhang Zhongyu said carefully.

She is not familiar with Zhang Hua, but... Like Zhang Hua, she is actually an outsider of the Zhang family, so she instinctively wants Mrs. Zhang to believe Zhang Hua.

She was so eager that Mrs. Zhang glanced at her and her face was still rigid: "Zhongyu, what are you so anxious to do for him!"

"No!" Zhang Zhongyu lowered his eyes: "why don't you find a chance to ask him?"

"Of course." Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes slightly and said, "but before that, I want to hear what your brother says."

Thinking of the goblin in Zhang garden, Mrs. Zhang was as sharp as a thorn. Seeing the little face was like seeing the bitch of Downing. The deepest wound in her heart was bloody opened.

She loved the man all her life. She didn't love her. Finally, she died because of that woman.

"Wanshan, did you think of such a day! Your son... And your daughter, ha, retribution! " Mrs. Zhang's voice whispered: "that day I opened the door and saw you lying with that bitch downing. It felt like a knife into my heart."

Mrs. Zhang raised her head slightly, "I won't let her go. Even if she dies, I won't let her go. Look, the little bitch she gave birth to looks like her...... "

Her expression seemed to be trapped in the past, and Zhang Zhongyu was shocked.

Son, daughter... Mo Xiaobei?

What is the relationship between Mo Xiaobei and his brother? If so, why should mom do this? It's just not allowed... Zhang Zhongyu tightly pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything.

She seemed to have discovered a great secret, and she knew that it could destroy herself at any time.

……

When Mo Xiaobei came out of the bathroom, the mother and daughter had left. She was relieved, changed her clothes and was preparing to go downstairs, but she accidentally found a trace of blood on the sheet. She was a little stunned and her eyes darkened.

Then he tore it off and ran to the bathroom to wash it off. It was evidence of destruction.

When he went downstairs, Fu Bo had prepared a table of dishes. When he saw Mo Xiaobei coming downstairs, his eyes narrowed into a line. "Xiaobei, come and have dinner. The young master told you not to disturb you, but he didn't expect the old lady to come."

He personally put a bowl of soup in front of Mo Xiaobei: "dongyingong soup, young master said you like sour and sweet food best."

Mo Xiaobei took a drink. It was really authentic. He raised his eyes and his voice was a little soft: "how did he know?"

Fu Bo raised his gray beard. "Because the young master is interested in you, Fu Bo has never seen the young master treat girls so well."

Mo Xiaobei paused with his spoon in his hand, glanced at Fubo and lowered his head.

She thought in her heart that Zhang Boyan was really good to her. She said she couldn't afford it, but... Up to now, she has enjoyed it all.

His care, and his flesh!!!

She buried herself in the meal and just finished eating. Fuber came over with a wireless phone and said respectfully, "young master's phone."

Mo Xiaobei wiped his lips, then came over and looked at Fubo again.

Fu Boyi didn't leave here: what are you looking at me for?

If you don't go, don't go!!!

Mo Xiaobei: "

Finally, fuber left with a disappointed face. Life was too dull. It was a rhythm that he refused to give any fun.

[call Furber cute crazy ~ ~ good night, babies ~ ~]