Mother Park sat on the sofa and muttered to herself, suddenly turned sideways, grabbed Park Canzhi's arm with both hands, and said, "Son, as long as he doesn't come back to rob Park, let him go, Mom doesn't want to see him, and I don't want you to mess with him, can you promise Mom?" ”

"Mom~!" Park Chan-sik shouted dissatisfiedly, pushed Park Mother away, and frowned coldly: "Impossible, I can't promise you." ”

"I'm good for you......"

"Don't say it, what's good for me? I think you're protecting that pair of dogs and men! Park Chan Sik stood up, his voice was full of anger, and his voice became colder: "Remember to tell my dad about the divorce, and you can leave me alone about other things." ”

Pu's mother was a little stunned, and sat on the sofa for a long time before coming back to her senses.

Then he floated his feet and went back to the bedroom in a trance.

I was half-asleep and half-awake all night.

A patchwork of fragmented images.

Pu's mother closed her eyes, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

The two hands clenched the corners of the quilt, and the lip flap was white and chapped.

"Don't ...... Not ......"

The eyeballs rolled wildly under the eyelids, and the head shifted to the sides.

In the dream-

The boy was a seven-year-old child.

At that time, she succeeded in her calculations and married Pu Xi while pregnant.

She thought she had defeated Mu Zhen.

However, a few years later, she suddenly learned that Pu Xi concealed her existence and forcibly imprisoned Mu Zhen...... The woman who made her jealous to the point of madness!

She hates, she resents.

However, there was a faint excitement in her heart.

Behold, what a proud man he was, and he did not become the mistress of her man!

Ugly mistress.

Wu Zhu smiled, and she decided to visit Mu Zhen.

She took advantage of Park Xi's time to go to the house where Mu Zhen was staying, where was it really - impermeable by Park Xi's monitoring.

But she is not afraid, she is Pu Xi's wife.

Frank and open, above board.

Ring the doorbell.

After a few seconds, the door was pulled open a crack.

I looked at the slit and smiled decently: "Hello, I'm ......"

Later, when she saw the person inside, her voice was stuck.

Looking at the seven or eight-year-old boy at the door, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"Are you...... Mu Zhen's son? A trace of disbelief crossed Wu Zhu's eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Yes, you are?"

The little boy had long hair, and the thin strands of hair in front of him covered one of his eyes.

The voice of the voice slowly revealed a hint of coolness.

This made her a little uncomfortable, pursed her lips, smiled again, and said, "I am your mother's best friend - Wu Zhu, is your mother at home?" ”

"Girlfriend......" The little boy chewed on the word in his mouth, and then grinned: "Welcome, Auntie, please come in." ”

The boy's teeth were white and glowing, and his smile was bright and sweet.

This smile made Wu Zhu trance.

Suddenly, she thought with some regret in her heart, and she didn't know that this child knew that he was an illegitimate child who was not recognized by the world...... Will there still be this smile?

Wu Zhu entered the house, his eyes swept around the living room, and he didn't find Mu Zhen.

She lowered her eyes and turned to look at the boy, "What about your mother?" ”

"Aunt Wu, wait a minute, my mother is repairing flowers in the flower room, I'll go and call her down for you."

"I'm in trouble."

"It's fine."

The boy smiled brightly and walked upstairs, his tall and thin figure disappearing around the corner of the stairs.

It didn't take a few minutes.

Mu Zhen wore a thin white dress and went downstairs.

"How did you get in?" Mu Zhen was surprised to see her.

Wu Zhu pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, raised his chin and said, "Of course I know, I am Pu Xi's wife, where does he have real estate, don't I know yet?" ”

"It's just that to my surprise, he actually kept you as a mistress."

Wu Zhu didn't have the slightest scruples, and said it sentence by sentence, and the people who successfully went down the stairs halfway down the stairs turned white.

Mu Zhen staggered and held on to the railing: "You say...... He's you...... Husband? ”

"Why, looking at you like this, don't you know?" Wu Zhu hugged his chest and raised his hand to comb his wavy curly hair: "I didn't expect that Pu Xi protected you well enough, our Muda beauty." ”

"Isn't it fun to be someone else's junior?"