Chen Yanru had tears on her face.

Chen Xi was angry, flew up and kicked on the coffee table, and the heavy solid wood coffee table was kicked out by him: "Vertical!" ”

Chen Yanru covered her face with a handkerchief.

She married into the Chen family at the age of eighteen, and now she is in her thirties, and her best years are buried in that cold mansion.

Chen Yanru has a deep love for her husband. The parents of the housekeeper have always had a lot of difficulties for her because she did not give birth to a boy, and she endured it several times for the sake of her husband, and now she realizes that she is a joke at all.

"Does the Fang family know about this child?" Chen Xi's voice was cold......

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