Ming Jingcheng nodded with a tiger face, Huang Wenjing smiled at him, and when he turned his head, his face was so black that he could drip ink.

When she came to Shi Mo's room, she wanted to open the door, but the door didn't open after turning the doorknob twice, Huang Wenjing gritted her teeth and knocked on the door, and Shi Mo let her in.

As soon as she entered the door, Huang Wen quietly locked the door, waved her hand, and slapped Shi Mo in the face.

"Mom? It's not good to hit me as soon as you come in. Shi Mo raised his eyebrows, blocked Huang Wenjing's hand, and looked at her with a little evil in his eyes.

Huang Wenjing shrank her hand and was furious: "You have a long ability?" I came back so late, and I didn't say hello when I came in, and I didn't know how to be polite at all! How did I give birth to someone like you? ”

"Genetic."

"You! Nothing big or small! After speaking, Huang Wenjing pulled out her hand, and then threw it straight on Shi Mo's face, Shi Mo turned his head sideways, and the smell of blood on the tip of his tongue slowly spread.

Feeling that the soul belonging to Ming Yang was sad, Shi Mo's eyes darkened a little.

His ears were a little deaf, and Shi Mo smiled nonchalantly, "Mom? Don't you think it's ironic for me to call you that? ”

Even she herself didn't regard Ming Yang as her daughter.

It's just a tool......

Huang Wenjing was stunned, and then she was annoyed by what she said.

The hand was raised again, and at the same time her mouth was expressing her anger, "No matter what, I am the one who gave birth to you, even if you don't admit it, your mother is me!" ”

Shi Mo didn't let Huang Wenjing continue her movements, pinched Huang Wenjing's wrist, pressed her neck and pressed her to the door.

There was a dull sound at the door, Shi Mo approached Huang Wenjing, and said coldly: "You are the mother of Ming Changgua, be my mother, you are not worthy!" ”

Huang Wenjing, who was suppressed, couldn't move, her throat was tightly pressed and she could only make the sound of lotus, and the feeling of suffocation came up, making Huang Wenjing's heart smeared with fear and despair.

Before her brain died, Huang Wenjing was let go.

Falling to his knees, he gulped in the fresh air and heard a faint voice that belonged to Mingyang.

"Don't mess with me in the future, don't care about me, so that I will still support you when you are old, if you have to care, my identity, and your position as Mrs. Ming, think carefully about it."

After speaking, she threw Huang Wenjing out of the room, her face still in horror for the rest of her life.

After solving Huang Wenjing, Shi Mo pulled the stars out, and his expression was still dark and gloomy.

"Tell me, what good did you do?"

Xingchen slept a little dazed, and asked very confusedly, "Huh?" What good did I do? I didn't do anything. ”

"Really? Think about it. ”

Shi Mo squinted his eyes, thinking about whether the cat meat was braised or spicy and delicious, and was frightened by Shi Mo's eyes like a recipe.

Xingchen's eyes were dodgy, and he didn't dare to look directly at Shi Mo.

"I... I've changed the task classification..."

After speaking, he glanced at Shi Mo, Shi Mo squinted his eyes, his expression was cold, and after a while, he threw Xingchen back into the system space.

"One plane off the net."

"Oh......"

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She was wrong, she didn't dare anymore.

After a long while, Shi Mo suppressed the irritability in his heart, and he hadn't done a counterattack task for a long time......

Ming Yang's room is a cold and cold style with black and white as the main tone, from the perspective of food and accommodation, Huang Wenjing really did not treat Ming Yang badly, and she has the grace of life and nourishment for Ming Yang.

Such a relationship is not easy to solve.

But if it shows that Yang's request is not sensible, it is not right, from childhood to adulthood, she has been suffering all the time in her heart, and this home is not a home for her.