Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! Chapter 1856: The father and son actually didn ‘t help her

Chapter 1856: The father and son actually didn ‘t help her

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“Hubby, look at Yingluo. She’s too uneducated. I only shook her hand and she hurt me like this. How could I dare to keep such an unruly child by my side? You can’t let her stay, quickly chase her away Yingluo!”

Duan xiuhui endured the pain and tried to pull Zhan Yang away with her left hand, but he avoided her hand coldly.

Duan xiuhui’s eyes flickered. She looked at her son behind her and gave Zhan mo a look.

However, Zhan mo acted as if he did not see his mother’s look. Just like Zhan Yang, his expression was cold. He did not seem to have any intention of helping Duan xiuhui teach ruan Mengmeng a lesson.

Zhan mo wasn’t deaf, nor was he an idiot.

He had clearly heard how Duan xiuhui had taken the initiative to humiliate ruan Mengmeng.

If her mother had just greeted Mengmeng normally, she would never have such an extreme reaction.

Zhan mo did not realize this before, but now, he realized that he was getting more and more disgusted with his mother’s high and mighty att.i.tude.

Madam Zhan, you must be mistaken. I’m just shaking your hand out of courtesy. I don’t have any other intentions. Ruan Mengmeng blinked at Duan xiuhui and curled her lips into a harmless smile.

“Oh, I know that the rustling must be the work of my Zhan family bloodline. I heard from Grandpa that everyone in the Zhan family has special abilities.

They are either born with extraordinary strength or are naturally intelligent.

I’m the kind of person who’s born with divine strength. If I’m not careful, I can easily crush the bones of an ordinary person like you. It’s all my fault. I heard that your ident.i.ty was ‘Mrs. Zhan’ and thought that you were from the Zhan family, so I used my normal strength. I’m sorry, Yingluo.”

“Don’t quibble!” Zhan Jia ‘er was infuriated.”You’re doing this on purpose. Ruan Mengmeng, don’t forget that ruan Mianmian is still in our hands. Don’t go overboard!”

Upon hearing Zhan Jia ‘er mention Mianmian, ruan Mengmeng’s moist almond-shaped eyes turned cold.

She looked at ruan Mianmian and said, ” “Oh, you also know that Mianmian is in your hands?”

She knew that Zhan Jia ‘er was definitely not completely unrelated to Mianmian’s disappearance.

This Zhan Jia ‘er was not as pure and kind as Zhan mo had described.

Zhan Jia ‘er suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing in a hurry. Her eyes turned and she suddenly looked at Zhan mo. I, ran ran, of course I know. Brother ran ran told me that ruan Mianmian’s bone marrow can save me.

Zhan mo:

Zhan MO’s cold face turned even darker. He had never thought that Jia ‘er would frame him at such a critical moment.

In order to prevent ruan Mengmeng from misunderstanding, Zhan mo had spent a lot of effort to repair their relations.h.i.+p.

But now, because of Zhan Jia ‘er’s words, his efforts were almost in vain. Ruan Mengmeng’s clear and bright almond-shaped eyes glared at Zhan mo. I knew it was you, Yueyue.

The continuous disappearance was indeed related to the war desert.

“Mengmeng, listen to my explanation.” Zhan Mo’s voice was hoa.r.s.e. At this moment, a heavy emotion filled his chest.

However, ruan Mengmeng’s eyes were cold.

She looked at him coldly and retracted her gaze indifferently, not willing to give him another look.

Zhan Yang could not bear to see ruan Mengmeng’s furrowed brows in worry.

He stepped forward and gently put his arm around her shoulder. “Don’t worry,

I’ll get Mianmian back for you.”

With that, Zhan Yang grabbed ruan Mengmeng’s hand and led her into the villa without a word.

“Stop! Zhan Yang, where are you taking her? Do you really want this illegitimate daughter to stay? Yingluo, have you ever thought about Yingluo?”

Before Duan xiuhui could finish speaking, Zhan Yang, who was leading ruan Mengmeng in, suddenly stopped.

Duan xiuhui, who was enduring the pain, looked relieved. The corners of her lips curled up.

Zhan Yang bent down and picked up ruan Mengmeng, who was originally in his hand, and carried her up the stairs.

Duan xiuhui’s face turned pale, “you …”

[I’ve finished updating on October 8th.. See you tomorrow night