Cheng Xuexin couldn¡¯t accept the reality: ¡°How is this possible?¡±
Fang Chenchen¡¯s big black eyes were full of surprise:
"Why is it impossible? Haven't you heard the saying "love the house and the bird"? My daddy loves mommy so much!"
?Cheng Xuexin almost vomited blood. Did Gong Mohan's brain burn out? Making such a ridiculous promise?
What will happen to her son in the future? Are you still going to be bullied by this little bastard?
"Mo Han will have a biological son in the future. Do you want to take away everything that originally belonged to him?" Cheng Xuexin gritted her teeth.
"But Chenchen only wants Daddy and Mommy to have only one son, Chenchen!" Chenchen said as if she was distressed.
His eyes turned like a fox, revealing a bit of cunning.
Although he just said it casually and did not mean it from the truth, these words made the aunt so angry that she almost vomited blood. It was so interesting!
Cheng Xuexin took a few deep breaths, suppressed her anger, and cried to Gong Mohan aggrievedly:
"Mo Han, do you see how the little bastard bullied me?"
She knew in her heart that this bastard was just angry with her!
¡°After she takes care of Gong Mohan, let¡¯s see how she deals with this little bastard!
bastard?
"That sentence instantly made Gong Mohan and Fang Qingyan's faces darken, as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Cheng Xuexin, please be respectful, Chenchen is your nephew!"
They are blood people after all, how can they be so shameless and insulting? Fang Qingyan couldn't believe it.
"Don't insult me. You don't think it's embarrassing for a person whose father is unknown, but I still think it's embarrassing!" Cheng Xuexin curled her lips disdainfully.
??The son she gave birth to by having sex with a strange man still boasted that she wanted to be related to her?
She looked at Gong Mohan again with clear eyes:
"I know you have regrets. If you really want a child, I can give birth to it. Why take the dirty and smelly one home?"
Gong Mohan ignored her wishful thinking, and the questions he spoke were like a storm, carrying withering power:
"Cheng Xuexin, have you lived enough? Who are you calling a bastard?
Don¡¯t think that just because you¡¯ve been with me, you can say whatever you want!
I say it again, Chenchen is my son! "
"Can you calm down and stop getting angry with me? He is just the product of promiscuous sex, just a bastard!" Cheng Xuexin said sincerely.
That word was particularly harsh and Gong Mohan couldn't tolerate it.
bastard? How dare he call his son a bitch over and over again!
Who gave her the courage to touch his back again and again?
A cold and stern edge flashed across his dark eyes, and his tight thin lips revealed murderous intent:
"roll!"
"Mo Han!" Cheng Xuexin stared at him in disbelief, trying to find any flaws.
However, that murderous look made her feel cold
This is not a show, Gong Mohan really wants her to get out!
"Wake up, he is not your son at all!" Cheng Xuexin was hysterical.
How could he happily accept a bastard but treat her like a cold winter wind?
"Snapped!"
A slap fell hard on Cheng Xuexin's face.
Gong Mohan's anger erupted like a volcano: "If you don't get out, I won't let you go so easily. The Cheng family" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com