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Yan Wujing hid behind Ning Yu aggrievedly, and said to Ning Yu with red eyes: "Auntie, look, my mother always beats me like this, since I was a child, it's no wonder that I don't like women, there is such a mother , I am afraid of women."

Ning Yu didn't believe Yan Wujing at first, but seeing Qiancha's posture of beating Yan Wujing just now, she had already started to feel sorry for Yan Wujing.

"Son, it's really hard for you."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Wujing's tears started to fall, and An Xiaojing, who was on the side, was stunned.

The tears that Yan Wujing shed as soon as he said it were very dramatic.

An Xiaojing covered his heart with his hands, and he began to doubt himself. He felt that it was time for him to change his title as actor.

Qiancha pointed angrily at Yan Wujing who was hiding behind Ning Yu, and growled in a low voice: "Yan Wujing, what are you doing hiding behind someone's house? You have harmed his son, so come home with me right now, and see if I don't send you away." Into a mental hospital."

Ning Yu was greatly surprised, "Psychiatric hospital? Mrs. Yan, this is too serious. I heard that Wujing's spirit is not very good. If you do this, it will only aggravate his condition."

Qiancha thought: Mental illness?What drama did my precious son add?

Although Qiancha didn't quite understand what special links were added in the middle, she still maintained the imposing manner of a strict mother, she said: "It's wrong for him to like men, it's just that he has a mental problem, otherwise why would a good woman not like him?" like men?"

Yan Wujing sniffed, carefully grabbed Ning Yu's sleeve, and said aggrievedly: "Auntie, I really like Xiaojing. I don't know why I like Xiaojing. It's really not because Xiaojing is a boy. Only children like it, and liking him has nothing to do with gender."

Just as Ning Yu was about to speak, Qiancha rushed to talk, "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you really like? How much is your like worth? Also, you are the only seedling of our Yan family, and the Yan family has hundreds of billions of dollars in wealth. If you don't give birth to an heir, who will inherit so much property from our Yan family?"

The next second, the doorbell rang again.

An Xiaojing, who had been watching the show, finally had a chance to speak out. He said, "I'll go and open the door."

As soon as An Xiaojing opened the door, he saw Yan Chen standing at the door, looking menacing and angry.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Yan Chen cleared his throat, and asked pretendingly indifferently, "Where is Yan Wujing?"

"Here I am."

Yan Chen bypassed An Xiaojing and walked to Qiancha's side, his eyes fixed on Yan Wujing who was hiding behind Ning Yu.

"Yan Wujing, you come home with us immediately, or I will break your legs right now and have someone carry you home."

When Ning Yu heard what Yan Chen said, she immediately protected Yan Wujing tightly behind her back.

"As parents, can't you be reasonable? How can you use violence to intimidate a child?"

Yan Chen: "I'm teaching my unfilial son a lesson, and it's none of your business."

Ning Yu: "But this is my home, and I don't allow anyone to do anything in my home."

Yan Wujing grabbed Ning Yu's arm and cried aggrievedly, "Auntie, forget it, you can't protect me. They have beaten me countless times since I was a child, and I am used to it."

Yan Wujing held Ning Yu's hand while sobbing softly, "Auntie, you are really gentle, no wonder you have cultivated such a gentle Xiaojing, the time I spent with him was the happiest time for me, his gentle care Brightened up my entire dark childhood and healed my psychological shadow.

Auntie, I’m sorry, I’m the one who killed such a gentle Xiaojing, I’m all to blame, if it wasn’t for me, he wouldn’t be what he is now, don’t worry, I will definitely go to a mental hospital with my parents, and then actively treat, even if I If I was electrocuted to death in a mental hospital, I wouldn't even come out to harm Xiaojing. "

After Ning Yu heard Yan Wujing's words, her eyes turned red.

"You kid..."

An Xiaojing on the side looked at Ning Yu's distressed eyes, and he rolled his eyes to look at the ceiling.

Yan Wujing's acting skills, hey, let's go to acting, otherwise this astonishing acting skills will be buried.