Tang Wanxin suddenly chuckled and said, "isn't Ms. Dong a little confused? You don't have anything. Why should they frame you? What's good for them."

Dong Yazhen's face was a little ugly and stared at Tang Wanxin. She suddenly understood something.

She roared fiercely, "it's you. Did you let them do this, right? I know you have resentment against me, so you negotiated with them to harm me."

Tang Wanxin looked at Dong Yazhen's serious appearance and couldn't help sneering: "I thought you were just paranoid, but now I found that you were abnormal."

Dong Yazhen was slightly angry, but she insisted that she was framed.

Because she knew it was her only way out.

Dong Yazhen wanted to know that she was dead one by one, and her uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

She looked in the direction of the door, trying to find a chance to escape.

Dong Yazhen doesn't believe that Mo Zichen will not help himself at that time.

At the same time.

Dong Yazhen suddenly thought of Mo Shichen. Her eyes lit up. She quietly put her hand in her pocket, then touched the shortcut dial key and dialed Tang Wanrou's mobile phone.

This way.

Tang Wanrou connects her mobile phone.

On the other end of the phone, Dong Yazhen cried, "how can you treat me like this? Do you think I have only one daughter to take care of me now, and no one can help me out?"

"What have you done yourself? Haven't you counted yet?" said Mo Zehai unhappily.

Dong Yazhen knew that Tang Wanrou was listening, so she continued, "why is my life so hard? My daughter just gave birth to a son to your family. Now you are good. You unite to bully me one by one. You don't want me to live."

"You are a person who has nothing. If it weren't for your daughter's willingness to marry my unconscious son, we wouldn't have a chance to meet in our life." Mo Zehai said disdainfully.

After hearing this, Tang Wanrou immediately felt uncomfortable and flustered.

She felt that she was good at everything. If it hadn't been for Tang Wanxin's love.

She wouldn't end up like this.

She hung up her cell phone.

Tang Wanrou's heart was full of grievances and discomfort. She attracted servants.

A domineering asked, "where has my mother gone? Why hasn't she come back?"

Seeing that she looked bad, the servant quickly explained, "second young grandma, madam, she's in the backyard."

The servant knew some of the inside information, but she dared not say anything more.

Tang Wanrou's face sank and asked, "where's the second young master?"

"The second young master went out to talk in the morning and hasn't come back yet." the servant replied carefully.

"Call him to come back now, and say something big has happened at home. If he doesn't dare to come back soon, his wife and son will die." Tang Wanrou ordered in a bad tone.

The servant was surprised and didn't dare to slow down: "yes."

Then the servant hurried back.

When Tang Wanrou saw the servant leave, he was unwilling to call Mo Shichen.

But Mo Shichen didn't answer.

She got up and looked in the mirror at her beauty before giving birth. She was inexplicably lost in her heart.

Tang Wanrou specially cleaned himself up.

Then she took the little guy who was still sleeping and rushed to Dong Yazhen where they were.

Although she is not optimistic about her mother on weekdays, she can't watch others bully her mother and stay unmoved.

"What are you going to do to my mother?" Tang Wanrou asked in surprise.

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