Chapter 70: Mentally retarded are all genius-level in front of you
Wen Ci was not surprised by his reaction, it seemed to be expected.
He smiled lightly, and continued, "Formerly known as Yang Lin, I had a child in high school and Shu Xiyue, and then I left them behind......
"Say no more!" Yang Yiming interrupted the Wen Temple with a dark face, "How do you know?" ”
He scoffed, "If you don't know what you don't know, you can't do it yourself." ”
"Then what if I say that the child is not Shu Xiyue's, but Jiang Nian's?" Yang Yiming sneered, "You know so much, you must know that Shu Xiyue has no record of giving birth, right?" ”
Hearing this, Wen Ci's eyes, which were half covered by baseball caps, showed a look of suspicion.
The child is Jiang Nian?
Did she give birth?
Some memories came to mind, the little girl in the hallway that day.
No wonder Jiang Nian came out of the box at that time and kindly taught her to use a mobile phone, it turned out that the child was hers?
Wen Ci didn't speak for a long time, Yang Yiming thought he was irritable and didn't know how to speak.
Just quietly, I want to wait for him to make a fool of himself.
After all, my current girlfriend has a child, and I don't know what a shame it is to be a boyfriend?
I don't know how long time has passed, and the silent Wen Ci hooked his lips with self-deprecation.
He really burned out his brain, Jiang Nian is only 22 years old this year, her birthday is November, and she is not yet 22 years old.
And that girl is at least 8 years old, and Jiang Nian was pregnant and gave birth at the age of thirteen or fourteen? That's.
A faint and gentle smile hung on the corner of his lips, "Really? ”
"What if not? If it weren't for some reason we broke up, we would all be married. ”
"Are you stupid or am I stupid, do you mean that Jiang Nian gave birth to a child for you when you were thirteen or fourteen years old?"
Yang Yiming was stunned......
Wen Ci continued to mock: "But I can understand that you can say this kind of thing, you have grown so big, the water you drink does not enter your body, it all enters your brain, the water in your head is all rancid and smelly, what good words can I expect from you?" ”
Both horizontal and vertical are mocking him for his low IQ.
Yang Yiming was so angry by Wen Ci's words that his muscles burst out, and his heart trembled.
I really didn't expect that Wen Ci had seen Yang Sinuo and knew that she was eight years old......
No way...... This man must not be allowed to be complacent, and he must not be so willing to bow to the wind.
He gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'm lying. ”
"That child is indeed not hers, I want to be angry with you when I say it, but she did conceive my child, and then broke up and had a fetus, I went to the hospital the year before last, there are records, don't believe you to check it?"
There is still evidence to be found for what he said.
Hearing this, the corners of Wen Ci's lips raised slightly, smiled gently, and suddenly asked him, "Have you ever seen a mental retard?" ”
"What?"
Faced with his sudden question, Yang Yiming directly diverted the topic, Yang Yiming didn't react a little, and looked at Wen Ci looking at him with a smile.
He reacted, his face was ugly, "Do you want to say that I'm mentally retarded?" Don't believe it, Jiang Nian ...... her"
Wen Ci snorted, shook his head, and directly interrupted him, "No, I mean to say that the mentally retarded are all genius-level in front of you." ”
Yang Yiming's face sank, Wen Ci is a poisonous tongue, and there is a pit waiting for him to jump in every sentence.
He got up and prepared to leave, not wanting to entangle him too much.
Yang Yiming looked at his back and suddenly said, "Whether you believe it or not, she is pregnant with my child." ”