"Yes, I'll go now."

Upstairs.

Mo Beichen and his three children were all in the little guys' bedroom. Sitting all on the carpet, he looked at the three of them without blinking.

The three little guys stared at him innocently, as if they had really done something wrong. However, they were convinced in their heart that they were better than any other time for the three days when Mo Beichen was not at home.

"Daddy, are we demons or monsters?" Mo junle's eyes were still red, and his milk voice was still sobbing. "Why are you staring at us?"

"There's nothing dirty." Mo Junlei stroked his cheek with his hands, then looked at his brothers and said with certainty.

"Should daddy apologize for losing his temper with us for no reason? Otherwise, he will squat and jump in place a hundred times according to the family law." when Mo Junlei spoke, he twitched heavily.

Just now, they cried really sad. The sound of tearing their hearts and lungs was enough to soften Mo Beichen's heart soon.

"Daddy, why don't you talk? Why do you say Mommy is not our mommy? Did you quarrel with Mommy?" Mo junle asked while sobbing. "Even so, what's none of our business about your quarrel? Why... You want to... Woo... Yell at us."

Mo Beichen frowned, not feeling in his heart.

They shouldn't be blamed, but Qin Yuxiao said she wanted to break up because of them. That means they are the culprit.

"Qin Yuxiao wants to break up with Daddy. She doesn't want me, so she's not your mommy. What do you say to do?"

"Wow..." when the three little guys heard this, they pursed their mouths and cried.

God, it feels like a flood of natural disasters.

I just stopped crying. I'll come anyway. They are like this, and Qin Yuxiao seems to be like this.

If it weren't for Zheng Heng's DNA, and Mo Beichen believed Zheng Heng, he might doubt that Qin Yuxiao was the mother of the three children, and Peng fengni wasn't.

But Qin Yuxiao and Peng fengni have that kind of kinship. He doesn't believe there's no way.

"Don't cry." Mo Beichen fell down on the carpet with his head in front of the three little guys and raised his eyes to look at them.

However, his words didn't work at all. They cried heartily, as long as they cried, they could solve everything.

"You go and be Qin Yuxiao's son. I don't want to be your father. Woo..." Mo Beichen covered his eyes with both hands and regretted that he died. Why did Zheng Heng make such three little things at the beginning.

"Daddy, are you a bad guy? It's not easy for us to help you propose successfully. How can you say you don't want mommy? Don't want mommy?" Mo Junlei leaned down, pinched Mo Beichen's cheek with both hands and pulled hard. "You must have bullied Mommy, otherwise she wouldn't want us."

"You're really bad, just like the scum man in the movie watched by your great grandmother. You must have done something sorry for Mommy, and Mommy will break up with you sadly." Mo junle's milk tone, coupled with anger, entered Mo Beichen's ears. Instead of being angry, he couldn't help laughing.

"You still have a face to laugh,

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