Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

"That's right. He was born to me. Of course, he has the same heart with me, right, far away." Lin Mutong teased his son in his arms. Jingle Dang began to walk around the villa because Mo Zhiyao didn't tease him these two days, as if he were a fox pretending to be a tiger, However, Lin Mutong's appeasement just made little mo Zhiyao know that he was not abandoned by his mother. He was so happy that the whole person began to come back to life with blood. At the moment, he watched jingle dangling past, and his hand began to rush towards jingle.

Jingle was so frightened that she ran away. Obviously, she had a lot of fear for the little master.

"Where are Gu Wanyin and her father?" Lin Mutong asked casually, touching his son's hair.

"What happened in the warehouse where I held the wrong people?"

"I want to ask Gu Wanyin something face to face."

Mo ziyao had planned to ask Gu's father and daughter to admit their mistakes to his wife. At the moment, thinking of this, he immediately called Ji Han and asked him to take Gu's father and daughter to the villa.

In Ling's villa, Zhiling is waiting anxiously. For a long time, a person comes in and runs panting. He walks to Zhiling and carefully says, "I've confirmed that all the family members have indeed come back, but they're there."

Zhiling clenched his hands into fists. In this year, his father had told himself countless times that he would marry Mrs. Mo's sister if he didn't marry the dry sister recognized by Mo ziyao. He had been avoiding it. At the moment, his heart was confused when he heard the news that Gu Wanyin came back.

"Where are they?"

"I don't know, but I heard that young master Ji came back bound, so..."

Gu Wanyin had done something like that before. Mo ziyao could not let her go. "Isn't she good outside? Why is she back at this time?"

"You go back to my room and stay. If you dare to make a slow decision for the daughter of the family, don't blame me for not reminding you that Mozi Yao is not a good person to provoke. You don't know how you die at that time."

"Dad, I know the hatred between ah Wan and Mo Shao, but I know you've always liked ah Wan? I know you must have a way to get Mo Shao to agree to let her go, right?" Zhiling's eyes looked at his father with hope.

"You're dreaming. All you know is that she's back. Do you know how she came back? Mrs. Mo's adoptive parents were killed by her. Do you think Mo ziyao will let her go? Or do you want our Ling family to be involved?"

"Housekeeper, send the young master back to his room. Don't go out of the room without my permission. Send some people to guard the door."

President Ling returns to his room. The housekeeper can only ask someone to escort Zhiling back to his room.

As soon as the door of the room opened, he was pushed in from behind: "young master, just have a good rest in the room. Just call me if you need anything."

When Ji Han arrived with Gu's father and daughter, Mo ziyao had been waiting with his wife in the hall. Mo Li handed the stewed blood swallow to Lin Mutong: "sister-in-law, didn't the doctor say? You're weak. You should eat more bird's nest. This is today's."

Hearing the word "bird's nest", Gu Wanyin's face showed a look of longing. Because she was pregnant, she really had the best food and clothing in Bali at the beginning. However, since she fell into Gao Jun's hands, she almost didn't have enough to eat. She suddenly felt her mother's responsibility. If her nutrition was not enough, How can a child's development be sound? The bird's nest, which he once despised, is now greedy to swallow saliva.

After taking the bird's nest, Lin Mutong put it aside, looked at the unkempt Gu Wanyin below and asked, "Gu Wanyin, you hate me. I know, but why do you treat my father like this? You also have a father. If I give a tooth for a tooth now, don't you feel sad?"

Aunt Gu Wan lowered her head and didn't answer. Since she had a mother's sense of responsibility, she was very grateful for her father's love. He gave everything to herself. She couldn't answer Lin Mutong's questions.

Finally, she raised her head to face Lin Mutong. There was no pride in her eyes. She knelt straight on the ground. Ji Han, who thought she wanted to do, wanted to drag her behind. She was stunned to see her actions.

"Lin Mutong, once upon a time, I was jealous of you, because you got everything I wanted, and what you got was effortless, but I needed to exhaust all my hardships, but I still couldn't get it. I envy you very much. Yes, I did something wrong with your parents. I shouldn't have done it to them. I apologize to them and to you."

It was about the first time Lin Mutong saw Gu Wanyin begging for mercy and weakness. She looked at Gu Wanyin who was kowtowing to herself on the ground in some doubt.

Mo ziyao's eyes suddenly became cold. He probably knew what the woman was going to say.

"Miss Lin, no, Mrs. Mo, I know I deserve to die. I just beg you to keep my child. Please, please let my child go." she cried with tears.

Finally, he said his purpose. Lin Mutong glanced at her. Finally, he picked up the bird's nest on the table and slowly ate it. It seems that the farce in front of him has nothing to do with himself.

"Do you think I will leave a curse? Don't you know the truth of shoveling grass and uprooting roots?" Mozi Yao said slowly.

Mo ziyao's words seemed to blow out from the gap of hell, with a trace of cold. She couldn't help shrinking the whole person, but for the sake of the children in her stomach, she begged again: "I know I did wrong before, but it's all my fault, which has nothing to do with the children in my stomach. Please don't look at Mo and let my children go for the sake of growing up together." She kowtowed deeply again.

"Go away. This is not an ancient feudal society. What are you kowtowing to?"

Gu Wanyin stubbornly refused to get up, as if I wouldn't get up if you didn't promise me.

"Love can't get up." Mo ziyao picked up his wife and prepared to go back to the room. The interrogation is over.

Looking at their backs, they were a pair of jade people. Seeing that they had been tossed out of shape, she was even more dejected and hurt.

"Give her something nutritious for her daily meal." Lin Mutong, who came to the entrance of the stairs, suddenly looked back and said. After all, she was moved by compassion for the sake of the child. Even if she hated, she wanted to make her life worse than death, but she was also a child. She became a little impatient when she looked at her son. Let's take it as a good thing.

"Thank you, Mrs. mo."