Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

Zhou Zhenguo severely shook his leg, but Yan Xinger held it tightly. He was stunned and didn't get rid of it.

At this time, Zhou Zhenguo's anger was completely ignited. He didn't have any soft feet. He kicked Yan Xinger away directly and said to the men standing around: "beat this bitch to me!"

Yan Xinger couldn't believe what he heard and shouted, "no! Don't -- Zhenguo, don't do this --"

"Ah - don't touch me, you bastards, don't touch me!"

Soon, Yan Xinger had no strength to pester Zhou Zhenguo. Under the group fight of thugs, she could only protect her vital parts with her arms, accompanied by the scream of being beaten.

"Stop! Please, assistant! Ah - I'm wrong, let me go!"

"Please, let me go!"

No matter how fierce the scream behind him was, Zhou Zhenguo didn't look back from beginning to end, just like he never knew the beaten woman. Even she was beaten not because of his orders.

Since Zhou Zhenguo said "beating the disabled", you can't stop if you don't "disabled".

However, these men were also very measured. After Yan Xinger's three souls had gone for two and a half, they stopped and let her collapse on the ground like a dog.

Yan Xinger's mouth was broken. These people didn't hit her in the face, but she was in deep pain all over her body, even in the bones. She finally realized in despair that Zhou Zhenguo didn't want her at all.

There was no way, so she had to find a new life-saving straw and screen the suitable candidates in her mind. Finally, Yan Xinger had to turn to Xia Yifan for help.

It was really painful. Yan Xinger took a taxi and told Xia Yifan's current address according to the vague impression in her memory. In fact, she remembered that this was also one of the Yan Family's real estate. Now it should have been under Xia Zhian's name.

"Miss, you haven't paid yet?" Yan Xinger wanted to get off, but was stopped by the driver.

"I... I have no money."

"No money?" the driver was not happy at once. He drove from the villa area. It costs a lot of money here. Does the woman still want to take the overlord car?

The driver was afraid that Yan Xinger would slip away. He immediately got out of the car and argued with her: "Miss, I don't care if you have money. Anyway, you have to pay me the fare according to the amount on the meter, or I'll call the police and say you take the overlord!"

Yan Xinger just came out of that place. He doesn't want to go in again.

"Elder brother, I really have no money, and I don't have anything valuable on me. I'm sorry. Why don't you leave me a phone and I'll give it back to you as soon as I find the money?" Yan Xinger discussed. She was really afraid of the driver calling the police.

"You think so!" the driver has regarded Yan Xinger as an old Lai, and he is not a vegetarian. "Call now and ask your family to send money!"

"I have no family..."

"Don't be pathetic. You don't have the money to take a taxi? Are you helping the poor when I walk around the street every day? I don't care. You have to give me the car money today!" shouted the driver's brother.

The dispute is getting louder and louder. Many people in the community are attracted. When was Yan Xinger so pointed out?

But now she is no longer the beautiful young lady of the Yan family.

"Brother, I don't want to take the overlord, I really --"

Yan Xinger racked his brains and couldn't make up any reason to convince the driver. At this time, Xia Yifan, who came home from school, walked into the community and saw many people around here, so he came over to have a look.

"Yifan!" Yan Xinger immediately rushed to Xia Yifan and grabbed his arm, "Yifan, help me!"

Xia Yifan is stupid. He hasn't reacted yet. Seeing Yan Xinger holding Xia Yifan intimately, the driver immediately said to him, "is this your girlfriend? Hurry to help her pay the car money!"

The three words "girlfriend" frightened Xia Yifan. He quickly shook off Yan Xinger's hand, as if defiled by something dirty, and said, "what, she's not my girlfriend!"

The driver looked at them shrewdly. He had wasted a lot of time and delayed him from making money. He said impatiently, "I don't care what your relationship is. Since you know her, pay me the car money quickly!"

Xia Yifan finally recovered. There was no way. There were too many people in the community. In order to calm down, he had to bite his teeth and pay the fare. When the driver drove away, the crowd slowly dispersed.

"Yifan, I have nowhere to go now. Will you take my sister in?"

Yan Xinger tried to be pitiful, but with her scars, she was embarrassed enough without performance.

"Sick." Xia Yifan muttered, not going to pay attention to her.

This is Yan Xinger's last request for help. From the act of paying for her just now, she knew that Xia Yifan was soft hearted, so she said, "Yifan, I'm your sister. You have the heart to watch me covered with injuries. Haven't you got anywhere to go?"

"Have the heart." Xia Yifan said.

"Yifan, please, my sister really has nowhere to go."

Xia Yifan frowned and said the word "sister" from Yan Xinger's mouth, which made him feel disgusted. Even if not every "sister" can be like Xia Zhian, at least it can't be Yan Xinger?

"Don't climb relatives. I don't have a sister like you." Xia Yifan said, "my sister will always be Xia Zhian."

Hearing Xia Zhian's name again, Yan Xinger had mixed feelings. She was tired all day today and was treated violently. She was embarrassed in front of so many people by the driver. Her mood had been stretched to the extreme. At this time, she couldn't hold on any longer.

"Xia Yifan, you heartless thing, what if you like Xia Zhian again? Is she your sister? I'm your sister!" Yan Xinger shouted out of control.

Seeing that Yan Xinger finally stopped pretending, Xia Yifan smiled. He was more used to this ugly face, at least much more real.

"I have no conscience? Ha ha..." Xia Yifan looked at Yan Xinger, and his eyes were full of undisguised sarcasm. His words were even sharper. "Who had to die in the Yan Family and refused to leave? He thought I was poor and humiliated? Now he reminds me of asking me to take you in. I'm sorry, my little temple can't accommodate you, the Giant Buddha!"

"You -" Yan Xinger was angry. She didn't expect Xia Yifan to be so articulate.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yifan said unhappily. "You go quickly. I can't take you in."

As for Yan Xinger's life and death, he really doesn't have the spare time to care about it. How do you like it!

"Xia Yifan, don't go!" Yan Xinger wanted to catch up.

The two are deadlocked. No one expected that Sun Zhen would appear here at this time.

"Yifan!" Sun Zhen shouted.

Xia Yifan turned his head with the sound. Seeing Sun Zhen at that moment, he couldn't help feeling very interesting. Their family even gathered under such a situation.

However, he didn't expect such a picture at all.

"What are you doing here again?" Xia Yifan asked impatiently. He would rather go home and eat instant noodles and watch a play alone than waste time here.

"Yifan, dad just came to see you..." Sun Zhen had a flattering smile on his face.

"Vomit -" Xia Yifan was disgusted and wanted to vomit, but he held back and directly pierced Sun Zhen's hypocrisy. "Don't put on airs. If you have something to say, get out as soon as you have nothing to do."

According to Sun Zhen's temper, his son jumped up when he talked to me like this.

But not today. He came to ask for help today.

"Yifan, dad knows that you have a good relationship with your sister. Why don't you go back and talk to your sister and let them stop targeting sun's enterprise? You think, this sun also has my share. That's your thing sooner or later! Is that the truth?"

Sun Zhen's greasy and ambiguous smile made Xia Yifan more disgusted.

Not to mention Sun Zhen's swollen face and fat man here, sun doesn't have his share at all. Even if he does, Xia Yifan is not rare!

"My sister and brother-in-law are going to clean up the sun family? Pa Pa --" Xia Yifan clapped and said with a smile. "It's great news. I have to urge my brother-in-law to hurry up. I'm so looking forward to seeing the picture of sun's bankruptcy."

"Yifan, don't be so emotional!" Sun Zhen was upset, but he had to continue to coax Xia Yifan.

It's Xia Yifan. I really don't have the patience to tangle with them here.

"Don't brainwash me. Quickly take your hypocritical daughter who comes down in line with you and get away from my door." with that, Xia Yifan directly opened the door and walked in, "bang -" slammed the door.

"Security guard? There are two psychopaths standing at the door of my house who refuse to go. Please come and invite them out." Xia Yifan directly looks for the security guard.

Sun Zhen ate the ash on his nose, and then noticed Yan Xinger.

Don't say, he really forgot this cheap daughter.

"Dad?" Yan Xinger said to Sun Zhen with a friendly look on his face, "why don't you take me in?"

Yan Xinger has been declining for a long time now. Sun Zhen can't see her at all, especially he knows very well that it is Yan Xinger's talkative that makes Xia Zhian know that sun Mingzhu is not the biological mother of the dragon and Phoenix fetus, so that the sun family falls into this field today. He hates Yan Xinger too late.

"Bah -" Sun Zhen spat and scolded, "shameless thing, who is your father? Don't climb up relatives here!"

Yan Xinger was shocked. She really didn't expect that even Sun Zhen despised her?

The two people are still pestering here. The notified security guard has come with a large group of people and said to them: "the owner reported that you were staying at his door. Who are you? People can't enter the community. Get out quickly!"

"Who are you?" Sun Zhen scolded the security guard. "How dare a smelly security guard talk to me like that?"

The security guard was immediately angry. The two people were indeed neuropathy. The security captain ordered the people behind him: "throw the two neuropathy out of the community quickly, so as not to stay here and endanger the personal safety of the head of household!"

"Don't touch me! Hey, I told you not to touch me!"

Old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant, Sun Zhen and Yan Xinger account for three of them. How can they be the opponents of Kong Wu's powerful security guards?

They just threw them out of the community like carrying chicks.

The two men could do nothing but swear.

Sun Zhen didn't succeed. He was so angry that he didn't recognize Yan Xinger. Instead, he scolded her bloody.

"Can you be a good thing just as a waste? If you didn't talk nonsense, I would be angry?"

Yan Xinger sees that Sun Zhen can't take her in, so she won't be scolded obediently.

"You old man, how great do you really think you are? Aren't you just a soft eater? Even sun Mingzhu despises you. What are you doing here?"

The two people pecked at each other like chicken and scolded each other. Sun Zhen took a taxi and left.

But Yan Xinger really has no place to go.

In such a big city a, the lights are red, the neon is flashing, and she doesn't even have a place to live!

Once, Yan Xinger was also the kind of person standing at the top of the pyramid. Now, she drags all over her scars and wanders on the streets at night.

"Wow -"

Even the heavenly father is not beautiful. It rains every night, and it rains cats and dogs.

Yan Xinger wanted to find a place with eaves to hide from the rain, but just after she ran for two steps, she felt out of breath. She felt that her lungs were about to explode. The pain in the bone seam was dense and long. She immediately didn't bother to run. Walking in the street was worse than tramps and beggars.

After a night of rain, Yan Xinger was already injured. This time, he had a high fever.

She had no money and hid under an overpass. She could only lie down to relieve the pain all over, but even her wish was broken by another beggar.

"Get up, where did you come from? This is my position!"

"Cough -" Yan Xinger's throat is so swollen that she can't speak clearly. Where can she rob an experienced old beggar and can only move her nest.

In this world, countless new lives are born every day, and countless lives leave quietly.

No one will know that a beautiful young lady will die of pneumonia and under a dilapidated bridge.

Since knowing that Xia Zhian is the biological mother of Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang, both the Mohists and the Yan Family spread this matter low-key and without trace, so that more and more people in the circle know sun Mingzhu's tricks in those years.

Including the Mo family.

"True or false?" Mo Waner sighed. She felt all kinds of complex tastes, "this, this is too legendary..."

"Of course it's true," said Mrs. mo. "it's Mrs. Yan's own words to have tea with her sisters today. Can she still make up such a lie?"

"What if, what if Mrs. Yan is trying to make people feel that her daughter is not a stepmother?" Mo Waner made an excuse.

"It's impossible. If she lies and is exposed later, Xia Zhian can't be ridiculed?" Mrs. Mo is a person who came here. At their age, she can distinguish true from false. "Mrs. Yan is so precious to her daughter. How can she do that stupid thing?"

Mo yezhuo has been listening quietly without saying a word.

Although Mo Waner was looking for various reasons and seemed to want to overturn the matter, in fact, Mo yezhuo believed it as soon as he heard it.

Onlookers are clear. Calm down and think again. The face of Mo Jintang is somewhat similar to Xia Zhian.

Coupled with the messy relationship between the sun family and Xia Zhian, this is more likely.

"I don't believe it!" said Mo Waner. She was so angry, but she couldn't tell what she was angry about.

Why can Xia Zhian be so lucky? She once mocked that Xia Zhian was just a stepmother. Unexpectedly, she was a real mother!

Mo Waner angrily ran back to the bedroom and shut herself in the room.

"Very good," Mo yezhuo said slowly for a long time. "She deserves such perfect happiness."

Mo yezhuo thought he had already given up, but when he heard the news, he was still very sad, but Mo yezhuo was not depressed. He woke up and went to work as usual the next day.

Wearing a suit and tie, he is still the elite of the mall. No one knows what he will regret at night.

"Mr. Mo, a woman said she wanted to see you." as soon as Mo yezhuo sat in the office, he heard the Secretary report to him.

"Who?"

"No," said the secretary. "She said her last name was Fang. She's an old friend of yours."

Surname Fang? Mo yezhuo frowned and thought for a while. Then he remembered who it was.

"Oh -" Mo yezhuo sneered. He didn't want to see the woman, so he said to the Secretary, "I didn't come today and didn't see you."

Miss Fang is really Mo yezhuo's "old friend" and Mo Lan's biological mother.

Everyone knows that the eldest young master of the Mo family hates women. If he has a little intimate contact, he will have physical discomfort. Mo yezhuo is not born like this. All this is thanks to Miss Fang.

In a sense, Mo yezhuo and Mo Qingchen are in sympathy with each other and have been calculated by women.

But the difference is that sun Mingzhu just lied to Mo Qingchen by making up stories, and this Miss Fang really slept with Mo yezhuo by means, and even gave birth to Mo LAN for him.

She did all this for a clear purpose, just for money.

"Miss Fang, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo didn't come to the company today." the secretary explained with a kind smile.

Fang Xiaoyan was very smart. She saw through the lie at a glance, but she didn't.

"Isn't that a coincidence? Forget it. I have something else to do. I'll visit him another day." Fang Xiaoyan said with a smile. She looked like the daughter of a well-known scholar and reasonable, "it's causing you trouble."

The secretary was embarrassed by her polite attitude and said, "it's all right. This is my duty."

Fang Xiaoyan nodded to the Secretary and turned to leave.

But when she turned her head, the smile on her face disappeared, and a trace of calculation flashed through her eyes.

Well, since Mo yezhuo has to hide from her, she wants to see whether he can hide or not.

After leaving Mohs, Fang Xiaoyan got into a taxi.

Mo yezhuo had no idea. He just refused to meet Fang Xiaoyan, but there was a surprise waiting for him.

"Aunt, who are you?" Mo LAN came down from upstairs, saw Fang Xiaoyan sitting in the living room and asked curiously.

The telepathy between mother and son is so magical. Even Fang Xiaoyan just takes Mo LAN as a tool.

"Are you Xiao Lan? I'm your father's friend."

"You are my father's friend. Have you ever seen my father fall in love with anyone?" Mo Lan said. In fact, he just wanted to ask his mother about it.

Fang Xiaoyan understood, but just smiled and said, "well, I really don't know. Why don't you ask your father yourself?"

"Er... Forget it, Dad won't tell me." Mo LAN muttered.

Fang Xiaoyan doesn't feel pity for Mo LAN at all. Instead, she thinks Mo yezhuo's behavior is quite funny.

This time when she came back, Fang Xiaoyan came for the money. The company can't see anyone, so it's no wonder she found her home.

Just as there was no adult at home, the servant thought it was a guest. Fang Xiaoyan claimed to have an appointment with Mo yezhuo, so the servant let the man in.

Mo yezhuo still has a few hours to get off work. Fang Xiaoyan simply plays with Mo LAN.

So, when Mo yezhuo had a busy day in the company and came home to see Fang Xiaoyan having fun with Mo LAN, he was stunned by the scene.

"Fang Xiaoyan!" Mo yezhuo shouted without controlling his emotions.

After all, Mo LAN has always been very sensitive. He is afraid that this crazy woman will talk in front of Mo LAN. He doesn't want Mo LAN to be hurt, and he doesn't want the gratitude and resentment of adults to involve children.

"Yezhuo, you're back." Fang Xiaoyan said with a smile, as if she couldn't see Mo yezhuo's disgust at all.

"Dad -" Mo LAN ran over, looked up and said to Mo yezhuo, "aunt Fang said she was your friend. She played with me all afternoon."

Hearing Mo Lan's address, Mo yezhuo was a little relieved and immediately said seriously, "Xiao Lan, go back to your room first. Dad and aunt have something to talk about."

Mo Lan was afraid of Mo yezhuo. Seeing that his face was not very good, he dared not disobey. He nodded and walked upstairs obediently.

"You are so cruel to your son?" seeing Mo LAN gone, Fang Xiaoyan recovered her nature and said with a sneer, "no wonder Xiao Lan is so afraid of you. If you don't know, you thought your son was picked up!"

Mo yezhuo couldn't have a good face towards Fang Xiaoyan and asked directly, "what are you doing here?"

"Oh... What else can I do, of course, to get the money." Fang Xiaoyan said righteously.

"I have given you money," said Mo yezhuo.

"Funny! Mo yezhuo, you gave me 10 million, not 100 million. Do you think you can't use it up?" Fang Xiaoyan said indifferently, "I have no money. Give me some more."

Mo yezhuo was so angry that the corners of his mouth were twitching and his temples were jumping. If he didn't have a trace of reason, he simply wanted to tear up the shameless woman.

"What are you doing with this expression?" Fang Xiaoyan shrugged indifferently. She is not Mo LAN. Does Mo yezhuo have to be frightened with a smelly face?

"Mo yezhuo, we don't have to deal with those hypocritical and polite things. You are rich and very rich. I know you don't need that money. Just buy a comfortable one. If you give it to me, I won't bother you in front of you. It's good for both of us, right?" Fang Xiaoyan said with a smile.

Desire is hard to fill. People's desire is a bottomless hole.

Like Fang Xiaoyan, who has no ability to make money and spends money like water, Mo yezhuo will always have the second, third... Countless times even if she gives her more money.

Therefore, Mo yezhuo doesn't want to get used to Fang Xiaoyan like this.

"It's impossible," Mo yezhuo refused without even thinking about it. "It was said that you would go away with 10 million. You ran out. That's your business."

Fang Xiaoyan looked at Mo yezhuo. Seeing that his expression was not loosened, she said, "you really don't give it?"

Mo yezhuo is too lazy to answer her again.

"Are you sure you won't give it?" Fang Xiaoyan asked again. She looked at Mo yezhuo and said, "Mo yezhuo, you know me. If I go crazy, I'm afraid of myself. What's more, the money I want doesn't hurt or itch for you at all. You don't have to hurry me?"

Mo yezhuo hates Fang Xiaoyan's face most. It's obvious that she doesn't want to face, but she still looks righteous. Does this woman have any sense of shame?

"Fang Xiaoyan, I warn you not to challenge my bottom line again and again." Mo yezhuo said in a deep voice. His eyes were full of hostility, and he could see that his patience seemed to have reached the limit.

"This should be right for me," Fang Xiaoyan said, revealing her nature. "Mo yezhuo, I also warn you, don't challenge my bottom line. If you make me anxious, I'll tell Mo Lan that I'm his real mother. I'm sure you don't want him to know that his real mother is this virtue?"

"You are shameless!" Mo yezhuo scolded.

A mother who can calculate her children so much for money, and her words are full of indifference to her children. This person is not only shameless, but also cold-blooded to the extreme.

"I'm so shameless. Did you know me the first day?" Fang Xiaoyan even felt proud when she said this.

Because she knew that this was mo yezhuo's weakness and the beginning of his submission to her.

However, no one thought that Mo LAN, who should have stayed in the room, secretly ran out because of curiosity, and even hid at the corner of the stairs and heard all the conversation between the two.

Mo Lan's mind exploded with a bang.

Mo LAN, who lacks female love, has long had some illusions about his mother's image in the process of growing up. However, the emergence of Fang Xiaoyan completely shattered his illusions.

How can a child whose mind is not yet fully developed withstand such a blow.

"Wuwu..."

There was a whimper at the corner of the stairs. Mo yezhuo's anger suddenly turned into surprise. Then he saw Mo Lan's small body coming out from the corner, like a gust of wind and with tears, and ran to him.

"Dad -" Mo LAN cried bitterly. His tears were like a broken line. He held Mo yezhuo's thigh and asked pitifully, "Dad, she, is what she said true?"

"This, this aunt is my mother?"

Mo Lan's face was crying, but the emotion in those eyes was what Mo yezhuo really didn't dare to face.

Such a small child should have such desperate eyes. Even adults feel that they can't bear it.

The development of the situation obviously exceeded Fang Xiaoyan's expectations. She stood there at a loss.

It hurts. Mo yezhuo can't lie.

Since it is destined to wake Mo LAN up today, it's better to be thorough.

"Yes," Mo yezhuo heard himself say to Mo LAN, "she is your biological mother."

For Mo LAN, nothing is more cruel than this sentence.

"Wow -" Mo LAN cried more fiercely. She was full of resistance and shouted, "I don't want it! She's not, she's not my mother!"

Mo yezhuo doesn't even dare to look at Mo LAN holding his thigh. He can't think of a word of comfort, but he can feel Mo Lan's heartbreaking disappointment and helplessness.

Even if Fang Xiaoyan doesn't like Mo LAN anymore, she still feels super uncomfortable when she hears her son's undisguised dislike of herself.

"That's enough," Fang Xiaoyan said impatiently. "Now that you know what the father and son are doing here, give me the money and let me take the money and leave. I'm too lazy to see you crying here. I'm tired to death!"

Mo Ye Zhuo just frowned. Before he could shout Fang Xiaoyan to shut up, Mo LAN broke out first.

"I hate you. You're not my mother at all!"

Mo LAN, who was still crying pitifully a second ago, looked at Fang Xiaoyan, but his face was the same as Mo yezhuo. He shouted, "my father won't give you a penny. Don't pester my father and leave our house quickly!"

"Our family doesn't welcome you at all. I'll have a gentle and beautiful mother soon. It's not like you! Go away, I hate you, I hate you!"

Children can't swear at all. No matter how angry they are, they can only say hate.

In Mo Lan's fantasy, his mother should be a woman like Xia Zhian. She is fragrant and soft all over. She will gently talk to herself, play with herself, tell stories to herself, and make delicious food, not just ask for money.

Mo yezhuo's feelings for Mo LAN are not deep, but at this second, he seems to really know his son.

It turns out that Mo LAN is not a timid child.

"I'm your mother. If you talk to me like this, you're not afraid of being struck by thunder!" Fang Xiaoyan was despised by Mo LAN. She couldn't hang on her face and wanted to suppress the children as an "adult".

Who knows Mo LAN doesn't care at all. There is even hatred in her eyes.

"Dad, I hate her and don't want to see her. Would you drive her away?" Mo LAN stopped crying. It's too humiliating to cry in front of the bad guys, and the bad guys will only be happier.

Mo LAN doesn't want Fang Xiaoyan to be happy!

Mo yezhuo knows how bad Fang Xiaoyan's human nature is. He doesn't want her to continue to go crazy here and say some careless words that hurt Mo LAN, so he called the housekeeper.

"Call the security guard and invite the woman out!"

"Yes."

"And don't let her in again."

"Yes."

The security guard who arrived at the news immediately came forward to frame Fang Xiaoyan. She was no different from a shrew. She wanted to stay, but she couldn't resist the security guard's strong horse.

"Mo yezhuo, you scum man who doesn't recognize after sleeping!"

"I was blind before I slept with you!"

"And Mo LAN, you little thing really have no conscience. I shouldn't have conceived you in October. It's no use farting. I only work against my mother. Are you worthy of my hardship?"

"If your father and son don't have a good thing, they will bully women!"

"I won't let you go!"

From the moment Fang Xiaoyan began to scold, Mo LAN stretched out her hand and covered her ears. She didn't listen or look. Her small mouth closed tightly, her eyes became wet again, and tried to hold back her tears.

Mo yezhuo only glanced at the children's reaction and felt his heart wrenched. Only then did he realize how derelict his father was.

In fact, he didn't compare Xiaoyan with him.

When the curse finally disappeared, Mo LAN stubbornly covered his ears. Mo yezhuo squatted down in front of him, wrapped Mo Lan's small hand with his warm big hand, and said in the most gentle tone of his life: "Xiao Lan, it's all right, she's gone."

Mo Lan's mood had already stretched to the limit. As soon as Mo yezhuo held his hand, he cried again with a "Wow -" sound, then jumped into Mo yezhuo's arms, hugged his neck and began to cry wantonly.

Mo yezhuo didn't frown, no impatience, only heartache and remorse.

"Well, Xiaolan, don't cry," Mo yezhuo said helplessly while listening to Mo Lan's hoarse voice, "your voice is about to cry. Don't cry?"

"Dad -" Mo Lan was so wronged that she kept burping. Her thin body was pumping in Mo yezhuo's arms.

"It doesn't matter. Xiaolan doesn't like her and her father doesn't like her," Mo yezhuo patted Mo LAN on the back and coaxed him patiently. "It's not that only she can be Xiaolan's mother. My father must find Xiaolan a gentle and beautiful mother. It's definitely the kind Xiaolan likes very much, okay?"

Mo LAN is angry and sad. He wants to be angry and say he doesn't want any more mothers, but he can't yearn in his heart.

"Really, really, will you find Xiaolan to like?" Mo LAN asked timidly.

Mo yezhuo pulls Mo LAN out of his arms, carefully wipes his tears for him, and confidently says, "of course, Dad won't cheat Xiaolan. What Xiaolan is thinking in his heart in the future, you have to tell Dad, OK?"

Today's Mo yezhuo is the tenderness Mo LAN has never seen. He feels that his relationship with his father seems to be no longer so far as before.

"OK." Mo LAN stopped her tears, nodded, solemnly stretched out her little finger and said to Mo yezhuo, "let's pull the hook."

When his little finger is wrapped around Mo yezhuo's fingertip, he seems to finally realize that Mo LAN is a living life, and he has become a real father, accepting Mo LAN and his identity and responsibility.

Mo Waner was silent at home for many days. Today, she was called out by her friend.

She talked with her friends all afternoon. In fact, she was enlightened all afternoon before she was forced to accept this fact.

She really has no hope of marrying Mo Qingchen.

Xia Zhian will not lose to her regardless of her family background, height and appearance. The most important thing is that Mo Qingchen likes her very much. She also gave birth to a pair of dragon and Phoenix twins to Mo Qingchen. What about herself? In addition to Mrs. Mo's love, there is no advantage.

Mo Waner, who knew the reality clearly, felt that she could no longer be so decadent. She also wanted to find a man who was better than Mo Qingchen.

After returning home, Mo Waner ran to Mrs. Mo and said, "Mom, don't just help your brother find a wife all day. You also care about your baby daughter me. Introduce me a boyfriend or something."

Mrs. Mo was startled. She looked at Mo Waner in shock and asked anxiously, "baby, aren't you being stimulated?"

Everyone knows how persistent Mo Waner is to Mo Qingchen. Even after Mo Qingchen has married Xia Zhian, she has never given up. However, now she has taken the initiative to ask for a blind date?

"Don't you like Mo Qingchen?" Mrs. Mo asked tentatively, paying close attention to the expression change on Mo Waner's face.

"Hum, he is not the only man in the world! I will definitely find a man who is more powerful and excellent than him and will never lose to Xia Zhian!" Mo Waner vowed, "Mom, you must help me find it carefully!"

Does Mo Waner want to open it or not?

Mrs. Mo couldn't say clearly, but anyway, at least she was willing to try a blind date, which showed that Mo Waner was trying to forget Mo Qingchen.

Everything will go in the direction of getting better.

"HMM... where did this thing go?" Luo Yanqing quickly turned her bedroom upside down, but the documents she brought back yesterday couldn't be found. Was it because she had an illusion and didn't actually get it back?

Luo Yanqing thought it impossible. She continued to look for documents everywhere. When she opened the drawer, she saw her women's supplies and closed the drawer again——

No, Luo Yanqing took out her mobile phone and confirmed it. She didn't come to her holiday this month. After careful calculation, she found that she hadn't come since last month.

Is it

Luo Yanqing had a terrible guess in her heart. When she remembered that absurd night with Yan shaoting, she felt her blood all over cold.

"Won't you be so unlucky?" Luo Yan said to himself, "just once. Is it so easy to get pregnant?"

I only heard that more and more people are infertile now. This "good thing" that won the prize at one time should not happen to themselves.

Although he kept giving himself psychological hints, according to Murphy's law, the more you are afraid of what will happen, the easier it will become true. Luo Yanqing couldn't stand the torture. She simply changed her clothes and was ready to buy a pregnancy test stick.

Gao Leng's face played a role at this time. Luo Yanqing said expressionless, "please get me a pregnancy test stick."

In fact, I was so flustered.

"Which brand of pregnancy test stick do you want?" the staff of the drugstore asked.

"Er..." when Luo Yanqing bought this kind of thing for the first time, he didn't know what brand it was, so he said, "whatever, give me one for everything."

Probably this situation is quite common. The staff didn't seem to make a fuss. They even helped Luo Yanqing pack it in an opaque paper bag.

"Please walk slowly."

"Thank you." Luo Yanqing took the paper bag, opened the door of the drugstore and went out.

Because she was in a hurry, Luo Yanqing walked very fast. The drugstore was near her house. Now she just wanted to go back and test it. All kinds of ideas were intertwined in her heart, so that she ran into talents and reacted.