"Mo Qian, can you stand such an uneducated woman?" Yu Xiuqin was so angry that even her voice trembled, glaring at You Wanqing.

From beginning to end, Shang Moqian just watched You Wanqing's every move and didn't say a word.

Sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face, the playful smile in Shang Moqian's eyes disappeared when he turned to Yu Xiuqin.

"If you're okay, go back, Lao Huang, and send my wife back to the old house." Once again, there was no trace of warmth in Shang Moqian's voice.

"You ......" was in the mood to come to catch You Wanqing, but Yu Xiuqin was half angry with her son, and left the villa with a shake of her hand.

The door opened, and the paparazzi waiting outside seemed to smell something, and the camera had already focused on the gate of Shangqing Villa.

After Yu Xiuqin walked out with an angry face, the paparazzi stared at the door closely, hoping that they wouldn't wait for another day today.

When You Wanqing Yu Xiuqin just walked out of the door, she followed: "You go slowly." ”

The angry Yu Xiuqin did not achieve her goal, but was coldly spoken by her son in front of You Wanqing, where did this leave her face?

Standing at the door, the wind blew the broken hair in front of You Wanqing's forehead, and suddenly You Wanqing felt that there was a dazzling light in the distance piercing his eyes.

Looking along the light, not far from Shangqing Villa, a black van, a person was holding the camera towards the gate.

"You'd better leave as soon as possible, I don't want to disgrace my son because of you." Yu Xiuqin no longer has the anger she had before, but her attitude is still arrogant.

"I want to leave too, why don't you go and persuade your son and let him let me go." You Wanqing shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression.

The dazzling light flickered from time to time, and You Wanqing knew that it was a magnesium light, and these media were really pervasive.

Once again, Yu Xiuqin turned around and got into the car, she was afraid that if she said a few more words to You Wanqing, she couldn't help but want to scold.

The silver-white car drove away, and Yu Xiuqin in the car tried to calm herself, she had a way to get You Wanqing to leave.

Yu Xiuqin left, You Wanqing didn't watch it, and when she turned her head, she saw Shang Moqian staring at herself in the living room.

"Heh, boss, your mother is gone, don't you want to send it off?" Haha, You Wanqing walked back to the living room and looked at Shang Moqian.

Quiet, deathly quiet, the wind blew in through the wide open door, and the flowers on the table swayed with the wind.

Shang Moqian played with his ring, the silver band was turned on his finger, and the whole room was silent, so silent that You Wanqing could even hear the sound of the ring turning, and Shang Moqian just looked at You Wanqing fixedly, without saying a word.

didn't say anything, such a quiet living room and Shang Moqian's eyes made You Wanqing feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"I'll go up and see what You Xiaohe is doing." Making an excuse, You Wanqing ran in the direction of the stairs like a rabbit.

Although he is petite, he is not slow to run, as if there is a monster chasing after him. In just a few seconds under Shang Moqian's gaze, the person was already standing on the top of the stairs, and he was about to turn a corner.

"You run so fast, is it because of your weak heart? Have you had enough? ”

"Ho!" You Wanqing heard a sudden voice in her ears, and she was so frightened that she suddenly took a step back, the stairs were empty, and the whole person fell backwards......