Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

After Zhuang Xinyuan returned to the room, she was already covered in cold sweat.

She didn't expect her mother to do such a thing.

She opened the photo she just took again. This should be Han Xihua.

How is she being treated?

My mother is really terrible.

Zhuang Xinyuan swallowed, and she immediately sent the photo she took to Zhuang Chengyuan, and attached a message to him: This is the suspicious number I found on my mobile phone, and this photo. Please check this number, photo The woman here may be Ms. Han.

As soon as the news was sent out, Zhuang Chengyuan called immediately.

Zhuang Xinyuan was about to get through when suddenly, the door to the room was opened, and Fang Qingman walked in with a cold face.

Zhuang Xinyuan was startled. She put her phone behind her back and opened her eyes wide, filled with panic.

"Mom, why are you here? Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"You woke me up. Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Fang Qingman approached step by step and said, "It's so late, why did you go to my room?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Zhuang Xinyuan said with an embarrassed smile, "I didn't. Maybe you were asleep and dreaming."

"Really?" Fang Qingman said, "My phone originally had the screen facing down. Why did I find the screen was facing up when I woke up?"

"Mom, you remember it wrong. It's normal to remember such small things wrongly. Why should I go to your room to look at your phone?"

Fang Qingman suddenly pinched her face and said, "We are mother and daughter. You can't turn your elbows outward. We have to be united. You can't be afraid of mom. What on earth did you do? Tell me!"

"Mom, I really didn't do anything, I really..."

Snapped!

Fang Qingman slapped her hard.

"You are my daughter, can't I tell what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd? I am your biological mother, how could you do this to me?"

She held out her hand and said, "Give me your phone."

Zhuang Xinyuan was slapped by her mother, feeling dizzy and stunned.

Her mother has never been willing to hit her since she was a child. She loves her very much and this is the first time she has been hit.

Now that it has reached this point, Zhuang Xinyuan will speak out.

"Mom, why would you do such a thing? Why?"

"What have I done?"

"You kidnapped Han Xihua, are you torturing her? Where is she now? I beg you to let her go, okay? I beg you."

"You..." Fang Qingman was angry and raised his hand to hit her.

Zhuang Xinyuan was so frightened that she closed her eyes, but the slap never came down.

Finally, Fang Qingman retracted his hand and sighed.

"Xinyuan, you are really confused. You and mom are in the same camp. Everything mom did was for you. Someone has to pay the price for the injustice you suffered, the youth you sacrificed, and the tears you shed. This woman is the mistress, if it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t divorce her husband!”

"Mom, if you have to talk about the mistress, then I am the mistress. At the beginning, Chu Gaofeng and Han Xihua were together. They were the first love, and I was the one who came later. Chu Gaofeng dumped Han Xihua and married me. If it really happened If you want to argue, it was me who destroyed them!"

"Don't say that!" Fang Qingman pointed at her fiercely, "You are my daughter, don't belittle yourself like that. No matter what, you have spent more than 20 years of youth. If you don't feel sorry for your mother, you still feel sorry for me."

"Mom, I beg you not to feel sorry for me anymore. It's all over. I haven't suffered much. At most, my feelings were hurt, but I've come out."