She played with her two daughters for a while, played with blocks and played parent-child games, and when it was close to three o'clock, the two guys finally fell asleep.

Gently covered them with a thin blanket and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner by one degree, and then she walked out lightly.

When she came to the guest room, she took out her phone and prepared to ask Li Mingcheng to come over and take the things used by the second and third masters to do a paternity test.

However, just as she was about to make a call, she found that the sweatshirt she had changed out was missing. The sealed bag in the pocket of the tracksuit was also missing.

She hurriedly ran out, and happened to meet the aunt in charge of the Lu family's cleaning in the corridor: "Have you seen the sweatshirt on my bed?"

Auntie shook her head.

"Did you see someone enter my room?"

Auntie thought for a while: "Ten minutes ago, Miss Ye seemed to have gone in, and when she came out, she took a set of sportswear, saying that she wanted to wash it for you?"

Ye Lanxi, it's her again, what does she want to do?

Mo Xiaodie rushed directly to the third floor.

The door of Ye Lanxi's room was ajar, and she was putting on makeup, as if she was about to go out.

Mo Xiaodie kicked the door open with one kick, and the huge movement alarmed Ye Lanxi, she turned around: "Mo Xiaodie, have you taken gunpowder?"

Mo Xiaodie stepped forward and grabbed her wrist: "Where's my sportswear!"

"Sportswear, what sportswear?" Ye Lanxi pretended to be innocent again.

"Less garlic, where the hell is that blue sweatshirt on the bed in my room?"

"Oh——, you're talking about that blue sweatshirt! it's so dirty, and it smells of sweat, I've already taken it to my aunt who is in charge of cleaning it!"

"Washed? Where's the stuff in my pocket?"

"Something? Are you talking about the tissues and spoons in that sealed bag? ”

"Throw it away, where did you throw it?" Mo Xiaodie gritted her teeth angrily

"Of course, the garbage is thrown into the garbage can, but just now the sanitation truck of the property passed by, and all the garbage of the Lu family has been pulled away by the sanitation truck. ”

She had already seen that the contents of the sealed bag were very important to Mo Xiaodie, hair, spoon, could it be that Mo Xiaodie found her son and wanted to do a paternity test, right?

At the last dinner party of Xingyue's home decoration, Mo Xiaodie dared to calculate her and make her ugly in front of everyone, she wanted to throw these things into the trash, so that she would never find her son.

"Ye Lanxi, who gave you the guts to dare to touch my things. ”

Mo Xiaodie's wrist was forced, and she directly twisted Ye Lanxi's arm, and Ye Lanxi's head was also forcibly pressed against the wall by her.

"Mo Xiaodie, let go, it hurts!" Ye Lanxi's face turned pale in pain.

"It hurts, you know it hurts, when you sold all my children to Aunt Mei, did you think about how much I hurt?"

Saying that the strength on his hand deepened, Ye Lanxi's aching head began to sweat: "Mo Xiaodie, I am pregnant with the flesh and blood of Er Shao, if there is anything wrong, Er Shao will not be able to spare you." ”

"Lu Ershao, he is the oldest, and I, Mo Xiaodie, are not afraid of him. ”

"Mo Xiaodie, don't you want to look for a child?" Ye Lanxi rolled her eyes and said suddenly.

The strength of Mo Xiaodie's hand was lightened: "What do you mean by this?"

"Let it go, and I'll tell you. ”

Mo Xiaodie let go of her a little unwillingly: "Say"

Ye Lanxi took a step back and rubbed his aching wrist: "Isn't it just some garbage? As for you to make such a big fire? Could it be that you have a quirk of collecting garbage?"

Thinking of what was thrown away by Ye Lanxi, Mo Xiaodie couldn't help but take a step forward, this time she directly pinched Ye Lanxi's neck: "Don't play tricks, you know what to be honest." ”

"Why, I don't say that you still dare to strangle me?" Ye Lanxi was not afraid of death's provocation.