He Xiyan saw that no one knocked on the door, so she didn't ask again, the people in this community are relatively mixed, maybe they are sales, and she is too lazy to pay attention.

It's just that there has been no one living in this house for too long, the refrigerator is empty, the kitchen is empty, and there are no noodles, so she has to go out for breakfast with fate.

Half an hour later.

"Okay, fate, go out to dinner with your mother." He Xiyan tied a small scarf to help Yuanyuan, and then led the child to the door, and naturally opened the somewhat old wooden door.

It was only at the moment that the door opened that she paused, and her eyes showed unprecedented horror.

Almost instinctively, she pulled the edge behind her, and then pushed hard the door she had just opened.

"You're going to?" She yelled at the man in the doorway, her hand pushing harder and harder to close it.

It's a pity that her strength is obviously a little less.

But in an instant, Mo Yixuan entered the door sideways.

"Mo Yat Xuan ......"

He Xiyan's chest rose and fell suddenly, she quickly pulled Yuanyuan to her side, hugged her tightly, stepped back step by step, and stared at the man in front of her like seeing a demon.

She was unbelievable, this man would find here, she had never brought him here, how did he know.

Mo Yixuan was excited, and he was very excited and excited to finally see his wife and children.

"Okay, Yan Yan, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you." He quickly explained that he was helpless to see her like this.

"Don't come here......" He Xiyan looked at her ex-husband who was walking towards her with wide eyes. Her heart pounded.

She didn't have to think about it to know that he must have come to grab fate, yes.

Mo Yixuan stopped, he sighed, and a sour feeling suddenly welled up in his heart, obviously he was the person he loved the most, but now he was so afraid of him and hated him.

"I'm not coming, Yan Yan, you let go of fate, let's talk about it, okay?"

Mo Yixuan frowned with a pair of thick sword eyebrows, the more she rejected him thousands of miles away, the more distressed he became, and he couldn't bear to see her like this.

"We don't have anything to talk about, Mo Yixuan...... Fate is my child, my child. He Xiyan hugged the child tightly.

Talking, what to talk about, what is there to talk about between them, he has sued himself in court, and forcibly wants to take the custody of fate, and they have long been unable to talk about it well.

Mo Yixuan bit his lip tightly, his heart as if it had been slashed by a knife. Such a scene really made him hate himself to death.

It's because he made so many mistakes, or how he would have become the way he is.

Yuan Yuan looked at his mother as if he was very angry, he was also a little angry, he suddenly turned his head and glared at Mo Yixuan, his dark eyes were full of children's anger, and he even pouted and clenched his little fists.

"Nasty!"

Yuan Yuan suddenly spoke. Say a word that he usually only says to the robots in his house. It was also taught to him by robots.

"You're a nuisance!" Yuan Yuan scolded again. A pair of eyes widened.

He didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that this uncle was bullying his mother, and he hated this uncle.

Mo Yixuan was stunned, as if someone had been hit a few sticks on the top of his head, he looked at the miniature version of himself with wide eyes, he couldn't believe his son, and the first thing he said to him was to scold him.