Zhanzhong's cell phone kept ringing, and he picked it up irritably and saw that it was his mother's call.

After his mother had called her from Tong Yaoyao, she had already made no less than twenty calls to Zhanzhong.

Zhan was annoyed to death, scolding and scolding.

"TMD is sick?! Don't look at the timing?! When is this all right, is there something wrong with you calling me! I don't know if Lao Tzu is busy and Lao Tzu is annoying, so TM call Lao Tzu! Urgent?! ! ”

The phone is still ringing.

Zhan Zhong saw one hanging one and seeing one hanging one by one, and finally there was no way, so he picked up the phone and said with a face.

"You're in menopause, aren't you, you're going to call Lao Tzu, ask what, ask a fart, you're glad I'm fired, aren't you?! I can't make money for you, and you look down on me again, don't you?! ”

"Yes, you all think I'm a waste, my life as a waste has finally improved, and now it's like this again, love is gone, career is gone, happy isn't it?!"

His mother was silent for a moment, then whispered.

"Mom knows you're in a bad mood, so Mom wants to ask, do you want to go home for dinner at noon? Mom cooked for you...... I'd like to hear from you about what's going on. ”

Zhan Zhong was annoyed when he heard him ask him what was going on.

He replied.

"Tong Yaoyao is going to kill my wife! MD！ I don't have a job anymore, I'm a piece of waste, eat shit, you're happy now! ”

After saying that, Zhan Zhong hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.

Xing Quan's chaotic head cleared up a little, he frowned and looked at Zhan Zhong, and asked.

"Who?"

Zhan Zhong was too lazy to take care of Xing Quan.

Xing Quan wiped his face, took out his mobile phone, looked at a number without remarks on his phone, gritted his teeth, and called.

The phone beeped for a long time, and no one answered.

Xing Quan stared at the phone screen, his hand squeezed the phone tightly, and he took a deep breath, and the phone was connected when he was about to hang up.

Xing Quan's hand trembled obviously, very nervous, and the knuckles of the pinching phone turned white.

He said in a very small voice.

"Mom......?"

The voice was a little cautiously tentative.

The voice and the nice woman on the other side of the phone were silent for a moment, and then said coldly.

"Who are you?"

Xing Quan licked his dry lower lip and said.

"Xing Quan."

The woman opposite said coldly.

"I don't know what Xing Quan is."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhan Zhong put his hand on his knee and nodded it up and down, looked sideways at Xing Quan, and ignored it.

He felt that the more he got to this point, the more he should calm down.

Calmly protect the little strawberries.

From this day forward, D.R. is his enemy.

And Xing Quan is really shameless, obviously he is the brother of Little Strawberry, but he is moving towards D· R towards the enemy of the little strawberry.

Why do you want to chase Tong Yaoyao?

Blind?

Zhan Zhong watched Xing Quan hang up the phone with a cold eye, and there was a very sarcastic voice in his heart saying - "deserved".

Zhanzhong: This is the mother who called the little strawberry, right?

He felt that Xing Quan had not taken care of Little Strawberry and his mother for so many years, and he deserved his attitude.

Xing Quan's mood was so depressed that it seemed that a big hand was pinching his heart, making his chest hurt every time he breathed.

How long had he not been in contact with his mother......

Back then, this woman took her sister and disappeared into his world forever.

Since then.

He had no mother.

I don't know what mother's love is anymore......

If it weren't for his sister, he might never have called this woman for the rest of his life.

Because he didn't want to anymore, call his mother......