Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy
Chapter 112 Your Son Must Remarry Me
When Feng Moyan saw his mother go and come back, it was obviously aimed at Yang Qianyu, so he immediately put away the wicked smile on his face and became serious.
Xixi reacted quickly, thinking of the unpleasant experience last time, she immediately yelled: "Dad, grandma is definitely going to bully Ma Ma again, you have to protect Ma Ma well!"
Feng Moyan didn't say anything, but he touched his daughter's small head with one hand, and then took a step away without any trace, protecting the woman behind him.
"Mom, what else do you want?" He asked in a low voice.
Xu Hong was also direct, and said, "I'm looking for her. You don't have to act with me anymore. Qian Yu, let's have a good talk."
Yang Qianyu was against this ex-mother-in-law in her heart, but thinking that she might need the help of her ex-mother-in-law to get her daughter back, so they are considered "the same trench" at this moment.
So, she turned around and coaxed her daughter, and walked out from behind the man.
"What are you doing?" Feng Moyan grabbed her tightly, his face darkened, "I'm here, I don't need you to show up."
After the words fell, he looked at his mother with a tough attitude: "Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it here."
Feng Moyan thought that there was nothing he could do for not being able to protect her and not giving her enough sense of security back then.
And now, he won't let the past happen again.
Unexpectedly, this time it was Yang Qianyu who didn't want him to protect her.
Pushing aside the man's arm, she stepped forward, picked up the bag at the end of the bed, and went straight out: "Aunt Xu, go out and talk, don't disturb Xixi's recovery."
"Ma Ma!" Xixi was anxious, and immediately called out, and then looked at the man again, "Dad, you go quickly! The bad witch will definitely bully Ma Ma!"
"Xixi!" Feng Moyan turned his head and reminded his daughter with a slightly serious expression.
The little girl was frightened by her father, her mouth pouted, tears welled up in her eyes, she didn't dare to say anything.
Seeing his daughter wronged and crying, he regretted it again, so he hurried to the bedside to comfort him: "I'm sorry, dad shouldn't yell at you. But grandma is dad's mother, even if she is wrong, she is an elder after all, you don't need to call her grandma, But don't be so rude."
Xixi cried and wiped her tears: "She called me a bitch first, and I didn't call her a bad witch first... Woohoo, Dad is bad, I don't want Dad anymore...I want Ma Ma, Ma Ma is good..."
Feng Moyan was going to chase him out to see what was going on, but his daughter started crying and he couldn't leave, he was in a dilemma, his face was struggling and depressed.
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After Yang Qianyu followed Xu Hong out of the inpatient department, she didn't go very far, and stopped in the small garden downstairs.
"Aunt Xu, just speak up if you have something to say." Yang Qianyu plucked her hair that was blown by the wind, and spoke first.
Xu Hong stared at her, her eyes looking up and down.
"You've changed a lot."
"Maybe..." She smiled, and said calmly, "After experiencing life and death, who can not grow up? Everything is bearish, so naturally you will live a lot more carefree."
Xu Hong was surprised, "Experiencing life and death?"
"The child was born prematurely, and I was bleeding profusely—as a woman, Aunt Xu should understand that feeling. One foot has stepped into the gate of hell."
Xu Hong nodded in a daze, "No wonder, you sent the child to Mo Yan."
"Yes, I was in danger and unable to take care of my daughter who was prematurely born and critically ill."
What Yang Qianyu said is true and false.
She covered up the fact that she had triplets, but at that time she suffered from massive postpartum hemorrhage and was in a critical situation, and her many last resorts that she had no time to take care of herself were all the truth.
So, it's not a lie.
Xu Hong snorted coldly, "I thought you threw it back because you saw that the child would not be able to support it."
Yang Qianyu also laughed, mocking himself and sneering, "Anyway, in your eyes, I'm just heinous, and it's not surprising that I do anything utterly utterly utterly ungrateful."
"Oh, isn't that true?"
"Whatever, I don't care what others think, as long as I live a good life." Yang Qianyu ended the topic, looked at her and asked directly, "Can you convince your son to return Xixi to me?"
Xu Hong was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, but she still wanted to sneer.
"Back then, I felt that I couldn't support myself, so I gave up. Now that the child has grown up, he will recover soon after the operation. You come to pick the fruit—the abacus is really loud!"
"Yeah, so can you help?"
"I..." Xu Hong didn't want to help, she felt that even talking to Yang Qianyu was a charity, so she didn't want to help her.
Yang Qianyu also noticed it, and immediately took a dose of ruthless medicine: "Your son seems to regret the divorce, and has been stalking me these days. If I can't leave, maybe he will really be dragged back to remarry."
"You're dreaming!" Xu Hong snapped back, gritted her teeth and said, "As long as I'm still alive, you don't even think about stepping into the Feng family's gate again!"
"It's just right, I don't care too much. But I have to take Xixi away, so if you want me to leave early, help send Xixi to me."
Xu Hong was taken aback, "You mean, you want to steal it by force?"
"Any way is fine, anyway, I don't want to get back together with your son, no matter what he thinks of me."
"..." Xu Hong was slightly upset when she heard her disdainful attitude towards her son, "I really should show Mo Yan what you look like now, you worthless thing!"
"Good scolding. A big man, powerful, young and handsome, most of the women are willing to pounce on him, but he is still in love with his ex-wife, and I look down on him."
"You—" Xu Hong clenched her fists angrily.
My own son can scold himself, but others must never scold him.
She was so angry that she was speechless, endured and endured, and spit out: "You wait for news from me, that stinky girl, I never regarded her as a descendant of the Feng family, it's best if you can take her away now!"
Forget it, she still felt puzzled, and added: "You're right, my son is powerful, young and handsome, without this oil bottle, what kind of rich and famous lady can't marry?"
She thought Yang Qianyu would be angry when she heard this.
No, he just smiled and said sincerely, "I also wish him happiness soon."
Xu Hong hugged her chest and laughed, "You must be feeling sour when you say this."
"That's not true. I know that he has been very kind to Xixi all these years, and Xixi is lucky to have met such a good father, so that she can grow up healthily. So I don't hate him from the bottom of my heart, and I sincerely hope that he can find a good father." woman."
Xu Hong showed surprise again and looked at her with admiration.
Let go of a person completely, neither love nor hate.
From the perspective of a stranger, Yang Qianyu is indeed willing to send this good wish.
Seeing that Xu Hong had nothing to say, she raised her breath slightly and looked away, "I have to leave first, waiting for your good news."
She flicked her hair and walked away gracefully.
Xu Hong, on the other hand, couldn't calm down for a while, turned around and looked at her straight and slim back, and said, "Who is this!"
Upstairs, Feng Moyan, who had been worried all the time, received a call from the bodyguard.
"Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng and Ms. Ruan were talking in the small garden of the inpatient department. The two seemed calm and there was no conflict. Now, Ms. Ruan left first."
Xixi reacted quickly, thinking of the unpleasant experience last time, she immediately yelled: "Dad, grandma is definitely going to bully Ma Ma again, you have to protect Ma Ma well!"
Feng Moyan didn't say anything, but he touched his daughter's small head with one hand, and then took a step away without any trace, protecting the woman behind him.
"Mom, what else do you want?" He asked in a low voice.
Xu Hong was also direct, and said, "I'm looking for her. You don't have to act with me anymore. Qian Yu, let's have a good talk."
Yang Qianyu was against this ex-mother-in-law in her heart, but thinking that she might need the help of her ex-mother-in-law to get her daughter back, so they are considered "the same trench" at this moment.
So, she turned around and coaxed her daughter, and walked out from behind the man.
"What are you doing?" Feng Moyan grabbed her tightly, his face darkened, "I'm here, I don't need you to show up."
After the words fell, he looked at his mother with a tough attitude: "Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it here."
Feng Moyan thought that there was nothing he could do for not being able to protect her and not giving her enough sense of security back then.
And now, he won't let the past happen again.
Unexpectedly, this time it was Yang Qianyu who didn't want him to protect her.
Pushing aside the man's arm, she stepped forward, picked up the bag at the end of the bed, and went straight out: "Aunt Xu, go out and talk, don't disturb Xixi's recovery."
"Ma Ma!" Xixi was anxious, and immediately called out, and then looked at the man again, "Dad, you go quickly! The bad witch will definitely bully Ma Ma!"
"Xixi!" Feng Moyan turned his head and reminded his daughter with a slightly serious expression.
The little girl was frightened by her father, her mouth pouted, tears welled up in her eyes, she didn't dare to say anything.
Seeing his daughter wronged and crying, he regretted it again, so he hurried to the bedside to comfort him: "I'm sorry, dad shouldn't yell at you. But grandma is dad's mother, even if she is wrong, she is an elder after all, you don't need to call her grandma, But don't be so rude."
Xixi cried and wiped her tears: "She called me a bitch first, and I didn't call her a bad witch first... Woohoo, Dad is bad, I don't want Dad anymore...I want Ma Ma, Ma Ma is good..."
Feng Moyan was going to chase him out to see what was going on, but his daughter started crying and he couldn't leave, he was in a dilemma, his face was struggling and depressed.
----
After Yang Qianyu followed Xu Hong out of the inpatient department, she didn't go very far, and stopped in the small garden downstairs.
"Aunt Xu, just speak up if you have something to say." Yang Qianyu plucked her hair that was blown by the wind, and spoke first.
Xu Hong stared at her, her eyes looking up and down.
"You've changed a lot."
"Maybe..." She smiled, and said calmly, "After experiencing life and death, who can not grow up? Everything is bearish, so naturally you will live a lot more carefree."
Xu Hong was surprised, "Experiencing life and death?"
"The child was born prematurely, and I was bleeding profusely—as a woman, Aunt Xu should understand that feeling. One foot has stepped into the gate of hell."
Xu Hong nodded in a daze, "No wonder, you sent the child to Mo Yan."
"Yes, I was in danger and unable to take care of my daughter who was prematurely born and critically ill."
What Yang Qianyu said is true and false.
She covered up the fact that she had triplets, but at that time she suffered from massive postpartum hemorrhage and was in a critical situation, and her many last resorts that she had no time to take care of herself were all the truth.
So, it's not a lie.
Xu Hong snorted coldly, "I thought you threw it back because you saw that the child would not be able to support it."
Yang Qianyu also laughed, mocking himself and sneering, "Anyway, in your eyes, I'm just heinous, and it's not surprising that I do anything utterly utterly utterly ungrateful."
"Oh, isn't that true?"
"Whatever, I don't care what others think, as long as I live a good life." Yang Qianyu ended the topic, looked at her and asked directly, "Can you convince your son to return Xixi to me?"
Xu Hong was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, but she still wanted to sneer.
"Back then, I felt that I couldn't support myself, so I gave up. Now that the child has grown up, he will recover soon after the operation. You come to pick the fruit—the abacus is really loud!"
"Yeah, so can you help?"
"I..." Xu Hong didn't want to help, she felt that even talking to Yang Qianyu was a charity, so she didn't want to help her.
Yang Qianyu also noticed it, and immediately took a dose of ruthless medicine: "Your son seems to regret the divorce, and has been stalking me these days. If I can't leave, maybe he will really be dragged back to remarry."
"You're dreaming!" Xu Hong snapped back, gritted her teeth and said, "As long as I'm still alive, you don't even think about stepping into the Feng family's gate again!"
"It's just right, I don't care too much. But I have to take Xixi away, so if you want me to leave early, help send Xixi to me."
Xu Hong was taken aback, "You mean, you want to steal it by force?"
"Any way is fine, anyway, I don't want to get back together with your son, no matter what he thinks of me."
"..." Xu Hong was slightly upset when she heard her disdainful attitude towards her son, "I really should show Mo Yan what you look like now, you worthless thing!"
"Good scolding. A big man, powerful, young and handsome, most of the women are willing to pounce on him, but he is still in love with his ex-wife, and I look down on him."
"You—" Xu Hong clenched her fists angrily.
My own son can scold himself, but others must never scold him.
She was so angry that she was speechless, endured and endured, and spit out: "You wait for news from me, that stinky girl, I never regarded her as a descendant of the Feng family, it's best if you can take her away now!"
Forget it, she still felt puzzled, and added: "You're right, my son is powerful, young and handsome, without this oil bottle, what kind of rich and famous lady can't marry?"
She thought Yang Qianyu would be angry when she heard this.
No, he just smiled and said sincerely, "I also wish him happiness soon."
Xu Hong hugged her chest and laughed, "You must be feeling sour when you say this."
"That's not true. I know that he has been very kind to Xixi all these years, and Xixi is lucky to have met such a good father, so that she can grow up healthily. So I don't hate him from the bottom of my heart, and I sincerely hope that he can find a good father." woman."
Xu Hong showed surprise again and looked at her with admiration.
Let go of a person completely, neither love nor hate.
From the perspective of a stranger, Yang Qianyu is indeed willing to send this good wish.
Seeing that Xu Hong had nothing to say, she raised her breath slightly and looked away, "I have to leave first, waiting for your good news."
She flicked her hair and walked away gracefully.
Xu Hong, on the other hand, couldn't calm down for a while, turned around and looked at her straight and slim back, and said, "Who is this!"
Upstairs, Feng Moyan, who had been worried all the time, received a call from the bodyguard.
"Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng and Ms. Ruan were talking in the small garden of the inpatient department. The two seemed calm and there was no conflict. Now, Ms. Ruan left first."
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