Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Mother Yang's words directly stepped on Qin Yu's tail.

Qin Yu felt a little guilty, leaned back, stared at Mama Yang with cold eyes, "He is not my own, is it still yours?"

"Come here! Throw her out!"

Mother Yang is also a person with integrity, "I don't want to do it here for a long time! If you hurt your own son like this, you will have retribution!"

After Mama Yang finished speaking, she angrily took off her apron and threw it aside, then turned and walked towards the door.

Qin Yu exhaled softly, stared fiercely at Song Heng who was curled up and shivered and pretended to be pitiful, and sneered, "Remember what I said today, no matter what time you are, you are my own son, you can only listen to me ,Did you hear me!"

"En." Song Heng pursed his lips and nodded lightly.

Qin Yu's anger subsided a little, and he gradually came back to his senses.

indeed.

It can be seen that Song Hanqing attaches great importance to Song Heng now, if something happens to Song Heng, Song Hanqing will indeed come to trouble her.

Thinking of this, Qin Yu turned around with a cold face and walked towards the door.

Song Heng has been nestling in his little bed, holding his knees with his hands and burying his face between his legs, holding back his tears from falling.

Dad said, a man does not flick his tears easily.

But he really wanted to cry!
Mommy just wanted to kill him like that.

why.

It's fine if Mommy doesn't like him, why kill him?What did he do wrong?
Song Heng felt his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

Ah!
Hua Mo rolled over from the bed and sat up covered in cold sweat.

She supported it with both hands, her chest was throbbing with pain, and even her face began to turn pale.

Because she moved too much, and because Luo Xiang was a light sleeper, she was soon quarreled, rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking at Hua Mo who was sweating coldly, feeling distressed in her heart.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you? Do you have a heart attack?"

"Mommy, are you missing your brother again?"

Luo Xiang has been with Hua Mo since he was a child, so he naturally knows Hua Mo very well.

This kind of situation has happened frequently in the past few years.

Every time Hua Mo has nightmares, she always thinks of the child born with her, whether it is her elder brother or younger brother's child.

Luo Xiang took the initiative to classify him as her younger brother.

She wants to protect him, and if he can come back, she is willing to protect him with Mommy.

unfortunately
Hua Mo did not hide from her the fact that she had a brother and a brother. She did not want to deny the existence of that child, because they had been in her womb, and even if he was gone, she had the right to know.

Hua Mo took a deep breath secretly, adjusted himself, and touched Luo Xiang's head lightly, "Well, after the city is closed, it seems that I have more time to dream about him."

"Mummy." Luo Xiang muffled her voice, not knowing what to say.

In fact, although she is young, she knows everything, and she actually feels a little guilty sometimes, if only he survived at that time.
But every time she had this idea, she immediately rejected it.

That way, she can't be with Mummy
Hua Mo laughed, "Okay! Maybe it's because your birthday is coming up, so Mommy misses him more."

"How do you want to celebrate your birthday? Shall we hold a party, or do it with Uncle Luo Qi and the three of us?"

Luo Xiang originally wanted to say that she didn't want to celebrate her birthday, but she was afraid of hurting Hua Mo, so she said, "I listen to Mommy."

Hua Mo frowned, "Then Mommy has to think about how to celebrate your birthday."

"But now, shouldn't it be time for you to get up?"

"Then Mommy will make you breakfast first, can you get up by yourself?"

"Yeah." Luo Xiang hummed softly, and when Hua Mo went downstairs to make her breakfast, she quickly dialed Song Heng's number.

The phone call was interrupted suddenly yesterday, and she wanted to call Song Heng again, but it happened that Mommy and Uncle Luo Qi came back, so she didn't call him.

Called, but Song Heng didn't answer.

Luo Xiang frowned, holding his chin, and said to himself, "Brother Song Heng is probably angry, so he didn't answer the phone, right?"

After breakfast, Hua Mo sent Luo Xiang to school first, and then went to KL.

When I arrived in KL, Su He had already arrived.

Seeing Hua Mo approaching, she hurried over and whispered, "Are you here?"

"Yesterday's news has been released. I asked my friend to help. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Su He met someone in this area by chance when he was in prison, and wanted to ask him for a favor, but he actually agreed.

Hua Mo nodded, "Well, well done."

Su He scratched his head, "Then do you still remember what you said yesterday?"

Knowing that Su He was talking about being her assistant, Hua Mo flicked his eyelashes, and greeted Mickey, who happened to be walking this way, "Mickey, help Su He with the formalities, she is now my assistant .”

"Huh?" Mickey was obviously stunned.

Hua Mo continued to order, "No matter who comes to see me today, just say I'm not here."

"Also, give me another copy of the latest information of Qingtian Group."

"Oh, yes." Mitch whispered.

Hua Mo smiled and went straight into the office.

Turning on the computer, she stared at the latest news that appeared on the computer screen, and slightly curled her lower lip.

I am pinching a file and preparing to start processing.

The office door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Hua Mo raised his eyes subconsciously, and when he saw Zhuge Yun standing at the door of her office, his pupils shrank twice.

Mickey stood beside Zhuge Yun, looked at Hua Mo with apologetic expression and explained, "Vice President Luo, I'm sorry, I really can't stop him."

Hua Mo's pretty eyes flickered, and she waved at Mickey, "It's okay, you can go out first."

Mickey lowered his eyes, "Okay."

"Close the door by the way." Zhuge Yun glanced at Mickey with his dark eyes, and ordered in a deep voice.

Mickey subconsciously looked at Hua Mo, and closed the door after getting Hua Mo's consent.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhuge Yun walked towards Hua Mo with big strides, and sat on the opposite side of Hua Mo with his legs crossed, his legs resting on her desk defiantly, like an old man.

Hua Mo raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Zhuge, what do you need from me?"

Zhuge Yun laughed loudly, "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"You were so pretty last night. You kept me up all night. You said, how do you settle this account?"

Hua Mo's face darkened, and he laughed lightly, "Mr. Zhuge, has he always treated women so frivolously?"

"Mr. Zhuge, if you want to talk about business, I welcome you at any time, but if it's for other reasons... I'm sorry, you are not within the scope of my choice."

Zhuge Yun raised his long and narrow eyebrows, "How should I say it?"

Zhuge Yun grew up so big, he was rejected only twice, once by Hua Mo four years ago, and this time.

Hua Mo chuckled, "Do you need me to be more straightforward? I don't like you, you are not my type."

When Zhuge Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth curled down, "Oh? Then what type do you like? Song Hanqing?"