However, the sarcastic tone can hurt each other's face.

Peng fengni almost stretched out her hand. Fortunately, Shen yuewan's words woke her up.

Even if she took the million, she couldn't use it. What she should do now, what she can only do, is to deal with the Mexican family all the time and have to get together with the three children. Otherwise, her painful life will have to be beaten back to its original shape by a stick.

"What my wife said is that I'm such a cheap countryman. I'm really worthless, so please put away the check.

Maybe in your eyes, I insist on taking care of those three children. I want to climb up your Mohist School for your money. But for me, I just want to take care of my children myself.

Rich people like to use money to send people away. I Peng fengni have met a lot before.

Ha ha... "She suddenly smiled coldly, and did not continue to kneel there. She put her hand on the tea table and stood up. "I don't want your money, nor do I want to climb up your Mohist school. If you do this, if the children know one day, they will hate you for forcibly separating them from their mother."

Peng fengni still said this and limped out of the living room.

"You..." Shen yuewan tore off the check in her hand. "How could there be such a woman?" she would never believe that Peng fengni was simple and wanted to take care of Mo Beichen's sons. If their Mohist school were just ordinary citizens, or even eating was a problem, would she still be determined to take care of the three "mops"? "Such a rogue and shameless woman is not like the biological mother of my grandchildren."

"But... It happened to be her." Zheng Heng frowned and replied helplessly.

Shen yuewan saw Mo Zhonghe nearby and didn't speak. She quickly asked, "what are you thinking? You haven't spoken all the time."

"Don't you think that woman... Is really a little similar to our grandchildren?" Mo Zhonghe's eyes still stayed at the door of the living room and Peng fengni left.

"What's the similarity? She's a greedy woman in her subconscious mind. I've worked hard in the mall for so many years. If I can't see her careful plan, wouldn't I be fooling around in vain?

If my three grandchildren were like her, they would grow up again? "Shen yuewan angrily scolded Mo Zhonghe.

"Don't be angry. I mean similarity, not inner and character." Mo Zhonghe smiled and comforted her quickly. "I mean, don't you find that the nose tips and nostrils of the three little guys are similar to her? And the melon seed face."

Although Peng fengni and Qin Yuxiao are only cousins, many people said that they had a special imagination, just like sisters. On the contrary, Qin Xuexue's half sister is not similar to Qin Yuxiao at all.

Now Mo Zhonghe will think that it is reasonable that the three children are somewhat similar to Peng fengni.

It is undoubtedly a hammer fact that he has now made such a determination.

Zheng Heng saw their husband and wife chatting, worried that disaster would come from heaven, and secretly walked to the stairs.

"Zheng Heng..." Shen yuewan looked back and saw that Zheng Heng was no longer on the sofa. He ran to the stairs and shouted.

"I went upstairs to see Dr. Qin. They haven't come down for so long. It must be Youli's poor medical skills. I have to help." Zheng Heng quickly said the next sentence and ran upstairs as if he had escaped.

When Peng fengni came to the yard of Mo house, she saw a little guy in the sunset after the rain.

Naturally, she didn't know the specific ranking of the child.

That's Mo Junlei, the eldest brother of the other two children. He stood there, staring at the woman with gauze on his knees. The eyes were a little cold, and the expression on his face was as cold as ice.

Mo Junlei is upstairs. On the pretext that he wants to drink water, he leaves the bedroom directly under Wang Huizhen's eyes, and then sneaks downstairs. Peng fengni and Shen yuewan heard all their conversation in the living room.

Before that, he blindly told his second brother Mo Junhan that the woman must have made a mistake. She recognized the child indiscriminately. So their brothers must not be fooled.

But now? Along with grandpa and grandma, they are spending money on her. Can it be fake?

"Son..." Peng fengni was a little surprised. After all, no one from the whole Mohist family came to see her off, but now a child appeared.

"Don't come here." Mo Junlei scolded coldly, and subconsciously stepped back two steps.

"I... I'm your mother. How can you tell me not to come here? I know you must be blaming your mother for not taking care of you all the time.

But what my mother wants to tell you is that my mother has difficulties. I don't know the existence of your brothers at all.

Yes... It's your father and grandparents who deliberately hide you. They dislike your mother's low birth, so they don't want me to take care of you. Son, you must trust your mother... "

Peng fengni can't convince Shen yuewan that they have the opportunity to meet their children alone. If they don't make good use of it, wouldn't it be a waste.

"...." Mo Junlei stared at her silently and didn't say anything more.

The woman cried sadly, as if her son had been forcibly robbed by the Mohist school.

"Son, you haven't had a mother since childhood. Now that your mother has come back, are you willing to live with her?" Peng fengni asked him carefully. Seeing that he didn't answer, she then said: "Mom means that letting your mother take care of you won't force you to follow your mother all the time. You're still a child of Mohism.

Mother just wants to do her duty and give you the maternal love you deserve. "

Peng fengni said with a mother on the left and a mother on the right, which made Mo Junlei sound uncomfortable.

For more than four years, as soon as they could speak, they would only shout "Ma Ma". Later, with Qin Yuxiao, they changed their name to "mommy". They had never called mommy at all.

"You are not our mother. Grandma is right. You are a liar. You want to cheat our Mohist money." Mo Junlei suddenly yelled at her and ran home from the shortcut next to her.

Peng fengni looked at the figure of the little guy running away. Her hands hanging on her side were clenched into fists. The whole face became twisted.

Qin Yuxiao woke up from his sleep. His hand consciously covered his forehead and hurt very badly.

"Yuxiao......" Mo Beichen kept holding her other hand and saw her wake up and call softly. Lift her up carefully. "What do you think? Is there anything wrong?"

"Be careful, don't lose the infusion needle." Han Youli, standing next to her, quickly reminded.

Mo Beichen took out Qin Yuxiao's hand covering his forehead and inserting a liquid needle, sat behind her and let her snuggle in his arms.

Her head was a little dizzy. She subconsciously shook it twice. She realized that Mo Beichen was hugging herself. She instinctively pushed him away.

"Where is this?"

"Mo Beichen's bedroom." Han Youli explained to her.

"I want to go back..." she lifted her quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"You are like this, don't move." Han Youli saw that the little woman rejected Mo Beichen so much, so she went to her side to take care of her herself. "Even if you really want to go back, you'll have to lose the liquid."

"Ah, it's a pair of enemies." make complaints about Zheng Heng's sigh.

"You two go out first," Han Youli said to them.

Mo Beichen wants to take care of Qin Yuxiao, but Zheng Heng forcibly takes him out.

She is still angry and will not forgive him at this time.

"I've thought about it. When you've finished the liquid infusion and feel better, we'll go to the hospital together." Han Youli said this to Qin Yuxiao after Mo Beichen and they left the bedroom. "Go to the dean to resign, and then buy you a ticket back to falenk. As for my job, you don't have to worry. I'll find a way to deal with it myself.

Since you are so angry with Mo Beichen and want to break up with him, let's break up completely. Leave Longlin city and go to falinke country. Go far, out of sight and out of mind. "

"..." Qin Yuxiao didn't speak. Her head hurt. She pressed her forehead with her hand again.

She didn't understand what Han Youli meant. She is now so miserable, so painful. Even if she doesn't comfort, why does she still talk about "sarcastic remarks"?

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agree." Han Youli looked at Qin Yuxiao's face. Then he said, "you broke up with Mo Beichen and were so heartless that you ignored him for more than a week. You also told him that you two won't get married again and don't go through the marriage formalities.

In that case, I don't want to persuade you any more. I can't push you into the fire pit, can I?

But there's something I have to tell you.

For more than a week, you worked overtime in the hospital every day and didn't go home until late at night. Mo Beichen sent you back every day. Not only that, he also arranged for the old woman across the street to prepare more food for you.

Also, I didn't clean up the mess in your house. I can't even clean up myself, let alone clean the house.

Those are all made by Mo Beichen silently for you.

You can imagine how hard it must be for him to want to see you and help you, but he doesn't dare to appear in front of you for fear of being rejected by you?

Late at night every day, he had to rack his brains to find a way,

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