Along the way, An Xiaojing's heart has never calmed down.

As soon as she arrived at the door of Yunshan Villa, she couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car, if it weren't for the driver's good skills, she was afraid that she would fall hard.

The uncle who was guarding the door at the door of Yunshan Villa knew An Xiaojing, and he was very good to An Xiaojing at the beginning, but when he saw that An Xiaojing was back, he opened the door without saying a word, and said with a smile: "Miss An, you are back." ”

This tone is as if An Xiaojing went on a trip once.

An Xiaojing was anxious, nodded perfunctorily, and rushed into the villa with a smoke.

Although she has been away for more than a month, she is still very familiar with the flowers and trees in the Yunshan villa, and when she reached the door of the living room, there was a chilling girl's cry inside.

An Xiaojing's heart tightened, she couldn't care about anything else, and suddenly pushed the heavy door open, and the picture unfolding in front of her made An Xiaojing's eyes dumbfounded, it was unbelievable.

In the living room, the girl's small body curled up on one side of the sofa, her two arms tightly wrapped around her head, and her face, which was always smiling in the past, was now rippling with tears, and even trembling occasionally.

And standing beside her was Ye Qingzhen.

Ye Chunzhen is dressed as always bewitching, the light gray wavy head is about to be newly made in recent days, with a faint light, but unlike the dress on her body, her expression is extremely hideous, in Dangdang's words, she is a witch in a fairy tale.

Under An Xiaojing's gaze, Ye Chunzhen dragged Dangdang's arm, her nails painted with red nail polish left scratches on Dangdang's white arm, and the other hand merged into a palm and fell heavily on Dangdang's cheek

With a "snap", this slap seemed to fall not on Dangdang's face, but on An Xiaojing's heart.

Dangdang immediately cried loudly, pushing Ye Chunzhen while crying, trying to escape from Ye Chunzhen's clutches.

An Xiaojing only felt a surge of qi and blood surging into her heart, and she couldn't care about anything else, and rushed forward with a pair of red eyes.

She didn't know where she had a strength, grabbed Ye Chunzhen's arm, and shook her away from Dangdang's body, and before Ye Chunzhen could react, she slapped Ye Chunzhen down.

With a crisp sound of flesh and skin, Ye Qingzhen covered his cheek with one hand, looking at An Xiaojing who suddenly appeared in the villa in disbelief, and was unresponsive for a while.

An Xiaojing squatted down at this time, was level with Dangdang, and touched Dangdang's injured cheek in distress.

Ye Chunzhen's strength was full, and half of Dangdang's face was already red and swollen, and his appearance of twitching and matching looked particularly pitiful.

"Mom, you're finally here. Dangdang snorted, arched his little head into An Xiaojing's arms, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

An Xiaojing was distressed, holding on to her dangdang, she couldn't say a word of a thousand words.

After all, she was the one who left her dangdang in Yunshan Villa, and in a way, she was no different from Ye Chunzhen four years ago.

"Is it okay for mom to take Dangdang away? It's not good here, she doesn't like me, and Uncle Huo doesn't care about me anymore. I don't want to be a child of the Huo family, I want to be a mother's child. When Dangdang's words were almost intermittent, she was already crying breathlessly, and her words were divided into several paragraphs before she finished speaking.

"Okay, Mommy will take you away. It's mom who left you here. Now mom will take you home. An Xiaojing picked up Dangdang and turned around to leave.

But she didn't take a few steps before Ye Chunzhen stopped in front of her.

Shicai Ye Chunzhen didn't expect An Xiaojing to appear in Yunshan Villa, and she didn't react for a while before letting An Xiaojing get her hand, at this moment she has already calmed down, where will An Xiaojing be allowed to leave with Dangdang?

"Who put this poor ghost in? It's not dirty our ground here!" Ye Chunzhen glared at An Xiaojing viciously, and he could also cover his nose, as if An Xiaojing had a foul smell on her body, "Hurry up and drive her out, she smells poor and sour." ”

An Xiaojing indifferently pushed away Ye Chunzhen who was in front of her, and was about to leave without saying a word, her face was extremely ugly, as if she was going to eat someone.

Ye Chunzhen had never seen An Xiaojing look like this, but what she couldn't stand the most was that An Xiaojing didn't take her seriously.

"An Xiaojing, are you deaf or blind! I'll talk to you!" she glared at Dangdang, and reached out to the car to Dangdang, "Put the child down, what are you!"

When he saw Ye Chunzhen's hideous face, he subconsciously shrank and hugged An Xiaojing tightly, trembling all over, he was simply frightened.

No wonder it was a child, even An Xiaojing was a little frightened by the crazy Ye Qingzhen.

She carefully put down Dangdang, took Dangdang behind her, opened her arms, and was innocent to Shangye without fear.

"Ye Chunzhen, why are you fighting Dangdang, I will take Dangdang away today no matter what. ”

"Why? Because I am her biological mother! An Xiaojing, what about you? What are you? She is not your child at all, and now you are standing in front of her and me? What qualifications do you have?" Ye Qingzhen was not to be outdone, and felt that he had taken a great advantage.

If she said this in the past, An Xiaojing's eyes would definitely show sadness.

But today, Ye Qingzhen miscalculated, she underestimated Dangdang's status in An Xiaojing's heart, and never understood the words of motherhood.

"What if I'm not her real mother? I raised her with a handful of and urine, her first mother called me, the first sweater I knitted, and I'm more like her mother than you. And you, you just gave birth to her, what kind of face do you have to make a big fuss here! If you really care about Dangdang, you won't leave Dangdang for yourself in the first place!"

"Ye Chunzhen, the only person you care about in your mind is yourself, you are not worthy of being a mother at all!"

An Xiaojing's words were almost all shouted out, these words had been brewing in her heart for a long time, and after venting them at this moment, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Yes, when it is her child, whether it is related by blood or not, it will only be her daughter.

Others can't take it away, and they can't take it away.

It's ridiculous that some time ago, she would abandon the child she raised single-handedly in this huge manor because of blood relationship, and let her bear everything that she shouldn't have to bear.

Fortunately, it's not too late, and she still has a chance to correct her mistakes.