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There was a flash of doubt in his eyes, and he quickly looked at Sun Zhenzhen.

The expression on her face was suddenly cold. She grabbed the mobile phone on the coffee table and took it back to the room.

In the face of such a sudden event, Yang Yilin was a little confused, but he quickly got up and ran after it.

When I got to the bedroom door, I heard Sun Zhen's cold voice: "what's the matter?"

"I saw your news on the Internet. Do you know the identity of the boy and his family situation? You have a child now. Can people really accept you? " At the end of the phone, it's her own mother.

Knowing that she was proposed, I didn't immediately send a blessing or care about how she lived in China during this period of time, but directly face to face was a series of questions.

Question how someone might want a woman with a child.

"Oh." Sun Zhenzhen couldn't help sneering, "don't worry, no one knows how much property your family has, and no one will marry me because they are greedy for your family property."

Heaven knows how cold sun Zhenzhen's heart is when he says this.

"How can you be sure? Maybe someone has investigated you in private for a long time, and even coaxed you to get it. "On the other end of the phone, her self righteous mother is like Sherlock Holmes, helping her with careful analysis.

But the more she listened, the more ridiculous she felt.

"An Hongyun, you really think you are right!" Sun Zhen couldn't help but know her mother's name for the first time.

"Sun Zhenzhen, how can you talk to your mother? I'm all for your own good. You said that you had to give birth to that child when you were young. Now the good man with a mop bottle is willing to marry you. As long as he is willing to marry you, he must have some plans. Otherwise, what do you think it is?" The person on the other end of the phone was really in a hurry and scolded him.

"I'm bringing a mop bottle, but I don't need you to worry about it. You don't have my daughter, and I don't have your parents. I said that three years ago. Please don't call back later!"

Sun Zhenzhen holds the mobile phone tightly, and the blue tendons on the back of the white hand are clearly visible.

"You dead girl, what do you say?"

Before an Hongyun finished speaking, sun Zhenzhen hung up the phone and smashed it on the bed with a lot of noise.

Yang Yilin, who had been standing at the door of the bedroom, took the opportunity to push the door in and worried, "are you ok?"

Sun Zhenzhen, who has squatted on the carpet, is biting his teeth fiercely. His eyes are red, but he still stubbornly squeezed two words out of his teeth, "it's OK."

Yang Yilin looks at her sitting on the floor with her knees in her arms. Her heart jerks fiercely.

Sun Zhenzhen in his mind has always been ferocious. No matter what happened, he always behaved in a vigorous manner. Now it's really the first time to see him.

He was at a loss. After several entanglements, he crouched down slowly. Just about to comfort her, the cell phone that was thrown on the bed rang again.

He strode over, picked up his cell phone, and was Sun Zhenzhen's mother.

"Give it to me."

Sun Zhenzhen knew that it must be her mother who didn't give up, so he stubbornly raised his chin, stretched out his arm and asked for his cell phone back.

Yang Yilin took a look at her and the screen of her mobile phone, and without hesitation slid the answer button.

"Dead girl, I tell you, before we get to know the identity of that man, you can't communicate with him. He can't simply accept you and that mop bottle..."

"sorry, I'll interrupt, sun Zhenzhen and the mop bottle in your mouth, one is my wife, the other is my daughter. Please pay attention to your words!"