Ling Yijin's tears slid down, and he said with a crying voice:

"Mom, since I was a child, you have been partial to Cao Wanrou and I have endured it, but if this kind of thing is not handled well, it will ruin me, how can you let her do this, and openly speak out on the Internet to support her for the sake of the tiger.

What's in it for you? Am I your own child? Will you give up me for her sake? ”

Seeing Ling Yijin, who was crying a handful of snot and tears, Song Nana took two steps forward, and was dragged by Cao Wanrou behind her, touched Cao Wanrou's head soothingly, walked in front of Ling Yijin, and made a hugging posture.

Ling Yijin saw all the small movements just now, and was completely disappointed with such a mother who did not distinguish between right and wrong, and subconsciously avoided Song Nana's movements and took a step back.

"Hehe, what do you think? Do you really think netizens will be so stupid? Think they'll take your word for it? Even if you're my mother, I'm an independent individual, and you can't represent me. What if it's something posted with my account? No one will believe it, you are dead to this heart. ”

"So, Xiaojin, would you like to record a video? You can—"

"Enough! I'm not going to let you get it! I'm going to my dad, I'm going to call the police. ”

When Song Nana proposed to let Ling Yijin shoot a video to corroborate, Ling Yijin's heart was completely dead, she knew that this mother was hopeless, and she would rather not have such a mother.

She just wanted Ling Qicheng to pick her up now and leave these dirty people and things completely.

However, for some reason, she only felt that the hand holding the phone was getting weaker and weaker, her vision was blurred, and she didn't know anything when it was dark in front of her.

……

In a hotel, Ling Qicheng, as the hotel manager, is routinely inspecting the hotel, but unlike the usual seriousness, Ling Qicheng always feels that his heart is falling, as if something is going to happen, remembering Ling Yijin's call that he didn't receive in the morning, and he couldn't help but call back.

But as before, there was still no one to pick it up.

Just as he was struggling with whether to contact his ex-wife to confirm Ling Yijin's safety, Ling Qicheng's phone call came in.

The man's anxious voice came from the microphone: "Dad, look at the Internet, my sister has an accident." ”

Ling Qicheng only felt that the sky was spinning, and asked in a trembling voice, "What?" Your sister is gone? ”

The man on the other side was silent for a short time, and continued: "It's not that accident, hey, anyway, look at it, I'll pick you up now, and we'll go to find my sister together, otherwise it might be gone." ”

Ling Qicheng clicked on the link sent by Ling Yifeng, just now because he was worried about his daughter, he lost his sense of proportion, and knew that there was no danger to his life, so he looked at the content of the link seriously.

After reading it, he was even more angry.

This time I didn't even hesitate, and called my ex-wife's phone directly, but I just questioned it, and after getting a reply from the other party's custody in her hand, I was hung up, and then I called again and it showed that I was not in the service area, and I was obviously blocked.

Ling Qicheng regretted it very much at the moment, why he easily agreed to give up custody in order to take into account his daughter's attachment to her mother after Song Nana filed for divorce.

He obviously knew that Song Nana, the woman, had never loved Ling Yifeng and Ling Yijin, the two children she watched grow up, she only had that father and daughter in her heart, she had been teased by her for many years, and she wanted to stop worrying about her for Ling Yijin's mood, so as to get together and disperse.

But it has caused the current situation, the youngest daughter is Ling Qicheng's last bottom line, and he can't let anyone hurt her.

When Ling Qicheng finally got into Ling Yifeng's car and rushed to the Cao family's villa, in the wine cellar of the Cao family's villa, Cao Chuanfeng began to have a fever because the wound was treated too hastily.

The whole person was in a daze, and the voices of two women came from his ears.

"Whatever?"

"It's okay for the time being, but after this experience, it's good for her to recognize some things."

"This is not just a clear recognition, it is estimated that the heart is like ashes, it's not that a family doesn't enter a door, Song Nana, Cao Chuanfeng and Cao Wanrou should really be locked up."

Cao Chuanfeng heard some familiar voices mention his name, opened his eyelids hard, and barely saw the person in front of him through the flickering sensor light on the wall of the wine cellar.

"Xiao Nuan?" Cao Chuanfeng thought he was hallucinating and blurted out in surprise.

"Awake? Are you surprised to see me? Wen Wen changed his previous gentle image in front of Cao Chuanfeng, and said sarcastically.

Cao Chuanfeng straightened up his upper body and tried to look at the warmth, and when he saw that it was really warmth and not an illusion, he didn't notice the abnormality of the warmth, but said anxiously:

"Xiao Nuan, Song Nana's slut caught you too? She didn't do anything to you and the baby in your belly. ”

Wen Wen took a step forward, his face was cold that Cao Chuanfeng had never seen before, and in Cao Chuanfeng's unbelievable eyes, he kicked him heavily in the chin, and Cao Chuanfeng's whole person was crooked to the side.

Gu Yi'an took a handful of warmth that didn't stand firmly, and said helplessly: "How many times have you said it, you are a pregnant woman, be careful in your actions, oh my God, who is pregnant." ”

Cao Chuanfeng endured the pain in his jaw, looked at Gu Yi'an who spoke up, and said, "It's you?" Are you threatening the warmth? What did you do to her? Spare her and the child in her belly. ”

"What, when you're older, do you still want to perform a love saint again? Cao Chuanfeng, don't look at your current appearance, how embarrassed you are, and still regard yourself as a domineering president. Gu Yi'an rolled his eyes and said mercilessly.

"I've got a boy in my belly."

"Good, good, good. Great, my parents can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven, Xiao Nuan, you are the great hero of our Cao family. Don't worry, even if I don't want to fight for my life, I will save you out. ”

"Oh. Can your parents really rest in peace? Didn't you say that their biggest regret is not being able to see their grandchildren in person? Another reason why your feelings for Song Nana have gradually disappeared is that she has only given birth to two daughters over the years and has no genes to give birth to boys. ”

Warm and gentle, this caressed his big belly, and his face was as loving as ever, but the words that came out of his mouth made Cao Chuanfeng unacceptable more than ever.

"There's good news and bad news, and I don't ask you which one to listen to first. Let me tell you the good news first, I have twin boys in my belly, but it's not yours, I heard that you have become a eunuch now? So you are destined to be childless, surprised, surprised? ”

The voice of the woman in front of her was still as delicate and moving as usual, but Cao Chuanfeng didn't want to believe it, she didn't cry when Song Nana stabbed the man's life, and at this moment, Cao Chuanfeng couldn't help crying:

"Xiao Nuan, don't be joking, it's not funny at all, you're lying to me, aren't you? Tell me, you're lying to me. You love me so much, every night, no matter when I wake up, you still remember to prepare soothing milk for me even if you are pregnant. You said that you hope to live happily with the people you love and our baby in the future. ”

Wen Wen looked at Cao Chuanfeng's hand who wanted to touch him, didn't move, put away the contempt on his face, and said in a low voice:

"Yes, my dream since I was a child is to have a home of my own, with the people I love the most, and raise our own children. I almost got it, you know? Just a little bit. But they were all ruined by you and Cao Wanrou's vicious woman.

You've killed the people I love the most! Naturally, I won't let you have a good time. ”

Looking at Cao Chuanfeng's confused eyes, he obviously didn't think about it, and smiled warmly and self-deprecatingly: "Yes, how can a small character like us deserve to stay in the memory of a big man like you, even if you kill him, there is nowhere to redress his grievances." Mo Yang, do you remember? ”

Cao Chuanfeng searched around from his memory, and finally remembered that rainy night, Cao Wanrou panicked and said that she had killed someone, the painter who had been plagiarized by her.

At that time, Cao Chuanfeng had already poured too much effort into Cao Wanrou, and it was the harvest season, once Cao Wanrou's murder was exposed, Cao's stock price and reputation would also fall.

And at that time, the relationship between himself and Song Nana was not as dire as it is now, and he still cared about the companionship of each other at that time, and he also had a little sincere love for Cao Wanrou, the child raised by his side.

After investigating Mo Yang's family background and learning that he did not have a strong background, he spent a lot of money to extract Cao Wanrou from this matter.

And now looking at the monstrous hatred suppressed under the calm surface of the woman in front of him, Cao Chuanfeng only felt that everything was so ironic for a while. He crawled forward on his knees, his chains crumbling to the limit, and the iron almost sank into the flesh, until at last he touched his warm, drooping trousers, and said in an almost pilgrimage manner:

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. It was my mistake and I am willing to accept the punishment of the law.

I now know that you may have approached me with a purpose, but I don't blame you, and I thank you for coming to me. And I know you care about me, don't you? When I was with you, you were obviously the first time, and according to what you said at that time, Mo Yang... Already.. No, so you're in the belly with our baby, right? ”

Wen Wen looked at Cao Chuanfeng, who was still deceiving himself, took half a step back, and said directly:

"How do you know it was you and me who slept in the same bed with you that time? Just playing with you is sick enough to make me sick, how could I have something so intimate with you.

Knowing that when I'm in the same bed with you, why do I know that you're awakened by a nightmare every time? Because how can I sleep with the enemy, I stare at your face night and night, and I want to dissect you alive. ”

Cao Chuanfeng has never been as clear as he is now, and his burned brain seems to have temporarily cooled down.

"It's all a dream you've woven for me, isn't it? So, have you ever loved me? ”

"Never.

Since Mo Yang died, my heart has died. ”

Cao Chuanfeng couldn't help but whimper, crying and laughing: "Okay, good, retribution." ”

The negative person is finally hurt by thin feelings.