Wanted: Cute Twins & Wife

Dr. Zhuang took his two children in front, while fan Yiyi followed him not far or near.

When I was approaching the gate of the hospital, I heard an unfriendly voice behind me: "Yo, isn't this miss Yiyi who can only play with plaster and clay?"

As soon as fan Yiyi stopped, she was familiar with the voice behind her. She grew up with her... Yan Xin!

She learned painting and sculpture since childhood. Yan Xin naturally knows that the materials for practicing sculpture are gypsum and clay in addition to oil mud.

Obviously, it is an elegant art, but when it comes to Yan Xin, it becomes so cheap.

The sound of "Miss Yiyi" made fan Yiyi angry.

When I was a child, my father called her like this, and Yan Xin would call her like this. Later, fan Yiyi knew that my father called her like this because he was kind, and Yan Xin called her like this, but she didn't want to call the "fan" surname.

For fan Yiyi, this surname represents dignity and identity, but for Yan Xin, it is unattainable.

Now she calls this again. I'm afraid she doesn't want everyone to know that fan Yiyi is also surnamed fan!

After all, Yan Xin has changed her name to fan Mengxin. The same surname will make people associate.

Yan Xin was guilty, so she didn't dare to call fan Yiyi's last name in front of everyone. After all, that's true. She's just a fake.

Fan Yiyi heard her voice, subconsciously stopped and turned around.

Just like fan Yiyi saw Yan Xin for the first time after returning home, many bodyguards and assistants carefully surrounded Yan Xin. Next to her was song Wenxuan, who annoyed herself.

Yan Xin, holding her stomach with one hand and her assistant with the other, came to fan Yiyi with arrogance.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the patients and their families around stopped and looked here curiously.

One side has a large number of people and full momentum, while the other side is a lonely shadow. It feels like a little sheep that will be eaten at any time.

Fan Yiyi stood still. Although she was only one person, she still raised her chin and looked at Yan Xin coming without fear.

"Who are you going to be with? You have the money to see a doctor here!" Yan Xinchong and fan Yiyi sneered impolitely.

But song Wenxuan knows that the relationship between fan Yiyi and Li Jingxi should be different, just

Now Li Jingxi has hooked up with Zheng Ling again. The number of fan Yiyi in front of him has to be reconsidered.

He wondered, but Yan Xin's momentum was so strong that even he, a husband, couldn't speak.

Several times I wanted to hint Yan Xin not to make trouble here, but Yan Xin gave him a few white eyes and asked song Wenxuan not to speak again.

In the face of Yan Xin's slander and everyone's mocking eyes, fan Yiyi trembled with anger, but then she calmed down.

The corner of his mouth smiled a beautiful radian, which shook song Wenxuan's eyes.

"Yan Xin, you didn't borrow my light to come here. Now you say so about me. You have a thick skin!" At this time, fan Yiyi doesn't want to hide their relationship. When she is kind to her, she can grab her fiance and send herself to the bed of a strange man.

What if I offend her now? Fan Yiyi now has nothing but her two sons. Anyway, she will leave. The so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes.

Fan Yiyi's words made Yan Xin's face stiff. She didn't expect that this shy and timid woman dared to say these in public. She was really looking for death!

The assistant next to Yan Xin obviously felt that Yan Xin was angry. She didn't know the relationship between Yan Xin and fan Yiyi. She only knew her job responsibility, which was to protect and protect her boss.

She gently let go of Yan Xin's hand and strode to fan Yiyi, "shameless little bitch, how can you talk to my boss!"

Fan Yiyi glanced at the middle-aged woman, looked at Yan Xin and said forcefully: "rob people's fiance and property. Who is a bitch? I think Mrs. song can't be more clear!"

This sentence has broken their relationship.

She didn't name Yan Xin because many people didn't know that fan Mengxin was Yan Xin.

But she is more reluctant to call fan Mengxin because fan Yiyi doesn't admit that Yan Xin is their Fan family, because this despicable woman is not qualified to be surnamed fan!

Fan Yiyi's words surprised Yan Xin. In those words, he had clearly pointed out himself, and even song Wenxuan had brought it in.

As long as people with brains think a little, they can understand the meaning of her words and their relationship.

Yan Xin felt a little flustered and subconsciously looked around. The people around here were either rich or expensive. They all had insight and brains.

Those eyes were full of doubt and ridicule, which immediately made Yan Xin angry.

She fiercely stepped forward a few steps, pushed away the assistant in front of her, and glared at fan Yiyi in complete disregard of her image, looking like she was going to eat people.

Fan Yiyi was angry in her heart, but her face was still calm.

Her calmness and calmness angered Yan Xin.

"Fan Yiyi, don't be shameless. Since you've all rolled away, you shouldn't come back!" Yan Xin stared at fan Yiyi and whispered with gnashing teeth.

"Yan Xin, people are doing things and days are watching. You're sorry for me and my father. Have you been at ease in recent years?" Fan Yiyi raised her eyebrows in a calm tone, but stabbed her heart every sentence.

Yan Xin's face is slightly white. She didn't believe in ghosts and gods and karma before. She thought that people don't kill everyone for themselves. What she has is earned by her own skills.

But in the next few years, she couldn't conceive a child. Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine had seen it. They all said that she was all right. Song Wenxuan's body was also good.

When human beings are confused and unable to solve, it is inevitable to think of karmic debts in previous lives and retribution in this life.

She didn't know in her previous life, but what she did in this life, she vaguely felt that her wealth diluted the luck of her children and grandchildren?

This is the shadow at the bottom of her heart. There was a grudge in her heart. Fan Yiyi said so, like a needle breaking the beautiful bubble she worked hard to maintain in her heart.

"Bitch, let you talk nonsense, I'll break your cheap mouth!" Yan Xin's face was red and angry. She raised her hand to greet fan Yiyi's clean white face.

Fan Yiyi's heart clicked. She could be reasonable, but when it comes to the value of force, she really can't.

At this time, she had to close her eyes and passively bear Yan Xin's cruel slap.

Hold your breath, even the air seems to freeze, but after a moment, the hot slap doesn't seem to hit her face.