"I don't understand, how can you be so cruel to leave your own flesh and blood! Before you got pregnant, you wanted a child so much, and at the critical moment, you were willing to abandon your wife and children for your so-called revenge plan, is this what a husband and a father should do? ”

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children, your heart is even blacker and more poisonous than the heart of the most poisonous creature in the world!"

"I have to admit my feelings for you, but why are you joking with my feelings? I said I would wait for you at home, and I would wait, but what about you? At the end of the day, what I'm waiting for is your divorce settlement! ”

"I haven't even heard from you for four years, you're Baozi's biological father, you didn't even look at it since he was born, your father is really unqualified!"

The more Asakko Ke spoke, the more emotional he became, and he wiped his tears violently and said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me..... Are you president? Now that your identity is revealed, you will come to rob my son, do you know that the day you took it away, I felt like the sky was going to be ruined! ”

Mozu Beitan listened quietly, his whole face was as black as carbon, as if a volcano was about to erupt in the next second.

After a while, the man's thin lips spit out a few words, without a trace of warmth: "When did I let you sign the divorce agreement?" ”

Asakko Ke clenched his pink fist and pounded the man's chest: "You bastard! You still have to ask me what you do?! ”

Mozu Beitan narrowed his dark eyes slightly and stared at the woman under him, a trace of danger flashed in his eyes, according to what she said, what happened to the divorce agreement she signed?

Seeing the man staring at him, Qianzike's little face turned a little red: "You, what are you looking at me for?" ”

"You said you didn't sign a divorce agreement?"

"Yes. At first, I thought that I would talk to you about the divorce in person, but Uncle Lang said that the divorce is what you meant, and before I could sign it, someone from the Philo family broke into the house and took me away. ”

Mozu Beitan frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it the divorce agreement that Ling Nianfeng gave you?" ”

"Yes."

One word completely ignited the anger in the man's heart. Mozu Beitan got up abruptly and began to get dressed, and Qianzi Ke was slightly stunned: "It's so late, where are you going?" ”

"I still have political affairs to do, you go to sleep first."

As he spoke, the man put on his coat and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something and turned his head to the woman and ordered: "Move to this room from tomorrow to sleep, what is it like to squeeze a bed with your son!" ”

Asa Zike muttered dissatisfiedly: "You look like you want to eat people every day, who dares to sleep with you?!" ”

"What did you say?"

Asakko Ke closed his mouth abruptly and smiled: "It's okay, go early and come back early, don't stay up late!" ”

Mozu Beitan glanced at the woman, and walked towards the door without saying anything, his face couldn't help but sink, and his brain was running rapidly: she didn't sign a divorce agreement, which proved that he and she were still legally husband and wife, and what he had to do now was to ask the parties what was going on.

He searched for the woman and his son for four years without any news, as if the world had evaporated. Supposedly, according to the GPS patrol system of the Rosmo family, it is impossible not to find her, unless someone is doing something.

Thinking of this, Mozu Beitan's face sank a little more, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call: "Quan Yileng, now go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to check my marital status and spouse relationship with Zike, and send it to my mobile phone in an hour." ”

Without waiting for the man to answer, he hung up the phone.

On the bed, Quan Yiling rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at his mobile phone and wanted to cry without tears: Now the secretary is not easy to do, which civil affairs bureau will open at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night? !

Thinking about it, Quan Yiling still reluctantly got out of bed, in case things didn't work out, His Excellency the President kicked him into the Sahara Desert, and he would be done in the next life.