In the Mo family's villa, Li Qin was drinking a cup of tea while looking at the news on her mobile phone one after another.

Sure enough, the power of the media is strong, and now, everyone in the world knows that Yuan Yuan is her grandson, the child of their Mo family, she doesn't believe it, Ye Hao still has the face to raise her grandson.

Thinking that her grandson could come back, Li Qin was excited, as for the damage to the reputation of that woman, she didn't care so much, who asked her not to send the child back, but also to let the child be surnamed Ye and raised in the Ye family.

In the evening, Mo Yixuan almost rushed home, he usually drove forty or fifty minutes to get home, but today he drove from the company to his home in half an hour.

His thick eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a trace of anxiety and irritability in his eyes that could not be dissipated.

......As soon as he got home, he called out to his mother loudly, angry and angry.

Li Qin looked at her angry son for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing? So angry. ”

Mo Yixuan glared at his mother for the first time, and said angrily: "Mom, are you crazy to let the media post something like this." ”

He saw all those reports, and he couldn't believe that her mother had made such a crazy move, so that fate would be exposed to the media in the future, and those reports would bring great harm to Yan Yan, so how could he repair their relationship in the future.

Li Qin let out an "oh", but she didn't feel guilty at all.

She thought for a while and said, "Okay, Yixuan, Mom naturally has a reason for doing this, besides, isn't it good?" These news may not only help us get custody of our children, but also may make Ye Hao take the initiative to give up the custody relationship. ”

She did this all so that fate could come back.

Mo Yixuan smashed a vase next to him. His face was flushed and he was furious, but he couldn't do anything to his mother.

"Mom, you're so angry with me!" Mo Yixuan shook his hand suddenly.

Li Qin's eyes widened, and when she saw her son so angry, her voice softened, and she said: Yixuan, Mom is also forced to do so, and you also know that He Xiyan will not take the initiative to send the child back, and Mom can only think of other ways. ”

If there was another way, why would she make such a decision.

Mo Yixuan sighed speechlessly, and his hands clenched and released.

He turned and went downstairs, and then lit a cigarette in distraught. It wasn't until the fifth one was drawn that he pulled his phone out of his pocket.

At this moment, he didn't have to guess to know that Yan Yan must hate himself very much, and she must be very angry and sad.

found the familiar number in the mobile phone, and Mo Yixuan dialed it.

Soon there was a system prompt on the phone: "Sorry, the call you made is busy, please call again later." ”

This number was blocked by her.

Mo Yixuan changed another card and dialed it over. After the broadcast, he kept staring at the screen of his phone, expecting that she would connect.

He must apologize to her for this.

This time the phone was finally connected, and the voice he had ever been most familiar with came from inside:

"Hello, who are you?"

Mo Yixuan held the phone tightly, just a question, but he could hear the hoarseness in her voice, thinking that she must be very sad and sad.

"I'm sorry, Yan Yan, those reports were sent by my mother. I'll get them to take down these reports as soon as possible. ”