Chapter 561

For Mrs. song, her son's life is too important. Even if she sometimes sacrificed part of her daughter's health, she would not hesitate.

She saw her daughter go down with scissors, but she thought that song wanting had a sense of propriety, most of which was to scare Ye Zimo.

"You put it down, it's too dangerous!" This sentence is said by Xia Yihan.

No matter how much gratitude and resentment there is, even if she hopes that song wanting will not stay here and continue to destroy them, she will not think that what song wanting has done is really damned and not so serious.

"Don't be hypocritical! He is so cruel to our song family because of you! Fox spirit Song wanting gritted her teeth and roared. Her eyes turned red. In her excitement, she put the scissors closer to the artery and held them against her.

If ye Zimo doesn't agree, she will stab it.

Now as long as he said, you stab, you die, death is deserved, song wanting will immediately be bleeding.

Ye Zimo of course knows that song wanting is not joking. When he asked her to have an abortion in the hospital, she was so cruel to her.

He was disgusted that she would threaten him with her life. If the child had not such a problem and could not leave his mother for the time being, he would have let her die.

The child upstairs obviously cried even worse, which was heartrending to him.

He didn't intend to embarrass song Shuhao any more. He had already thought clearly that if song Shuhao could save his life this time, he would let them both go.

"Do you agree? Ye Zimo! Answer me head on! " Song wanting roared again, and the scissors went forward again. She was about to bleed.

"You can't hear your child crying? It seems that this child means nothing to you. " Ye Zimo said in a cold voice.

Song wanting Leng God, ye Zimo has arrived at her side, a grab scissors, to the ground a fall, call an order: "give me back to the room!"

Even if he promised, he would not promise when she threatened. That would only give her an inch, thinking that she could really control him.

Ye Zimo's action is fast and urgent. When she grabs the scissors, song wanting's neck is scratched. It's not deep, just bleeding.

Even so, Xia Yihan looked scared, and her face turned white.

"Mo, she's hurt!" Xia Yihan said.

"It won't hurt." Ye Zimo's voice is still cold.

The child cries more severely. Ye Zimo is anxious, but he won't say anything to song wanting.

Song wanting, you wait. One day, children will not need you.

"Zi Mo, I don't want to die, and I don't want to give up my children. I really can't help it. That's why I come up with such a bad plan. Can you promise me? " Song wanting knew that she wanted to die at this time, so she had to ask Ye Zimo in a low voice.

Ye Zimo has a lot of ways to deal with her. If not, he will put her under house arrest.

It's not easy for her to get this pair of scissors. If he wants to put her under house arrest, he can make her live or die.

"You go back and coax the baby. I'll think about it." Ye Zimo grabs song wanting's arm and drags her out of the study.

Xia Yihan also keeps up with the pace of the two people behind, until she goes upstairs. Song wanting hurriedly comes forward to hold the child, and tears have flowed out.

How can she be the mother of her child? Of course, she is reluctant to die and leave her child to others.

"I'm sorry, baby. I'm sorry, Xiao Hengheng. It's my mother. She's too anxious." Song wanting fed the milk, while whispering, tears drop by drop on the child's small face.

The child has been crying for a long time, and now the breath is not even.

"Put away your false tears, don't dirty the child's face!" Ye Zimo scolds song wanting in public. She has no dignity now.

She couldn't care so much, she thought, as long as she was alive, there was hope.

Mrs. song's face is also abnormal embarrassment, came forward to advise song wanting: "Tingting, you are too impulsive, alas, mother want to persuade you can't help, the child cried again, I can only take care of the child first."

Ye Zimo glanced at Mrs. song coldly and called out: "housekeeper!"

The housekeeper's family is in the villa now. Ye Zimo takes care of him so that he can go back to his wife after he has arranged his work at night.

At this time, the housekeeper is not there. When the maid hears Ye Zimo's cry, she goes forward and says, "Mr. Ye, I'll inform the housekeeper right away."

Ye Zimo, with a hum, sat down in the chair, still expressionless.

Xia Yihan is staring at song wanting's wound, her wound is very shallow, no bleeding.

"Tingting, do you want to bandage your wound?" Asked Mrs. song in a low voice.

"No, I don't need to. I deserve to have dry blood. Who makes me an incompetent mother?" Song wanting sighed and had already swallowed her tears back.

Ye Zimo's eyes are always on the child's face. Xiao Ye Zhengheng has calmed down and is serious about suckling.

The room was extremely quiet for a moment, and no one spoke. Xia Yihan stood quietly beside Ye Zimo, saying nothing.

She can feel Ye Zimo's helplessness. He doesn't like song wanting, but the child can't leave her mother. She can understand.

At this time, she is more hope that she can have milk, she can coax the child, so song wanting has nothing to rely on, can't threaten Ye Zimo.

Her man is so proud and threatened, how hard it should be to feel, not to mention that he will feel sorry for his children having such a mother.

The child is not long enough to eat, Xia Yihan whispered to Ye Zimo: "let me hold the child, let me contact more."

Ye Zimo looked at her gratefully and nodded.

His woman really understands his mood. Her simple words and actions actually show that she stands beside him and wants to share his worries and solve his difficulties.

She is telling him with her practical actions that her children will gradually rely on her, and song wanting will always be dispensable.

Last time, song wanting had said that she would try her best to give her child to Xia Yihan. Today, she has done something wrong and dare not refuse Xia Yihan to hold her child in public.

She didn't want to, but she still squeezed out a smile and said, "no matter how much you hug me, I'm not a good mother. I'm too impulsive. If I have something that day, I can rest assured that the child can talk to you. "

With that, she handed the child over to Xia Yihan.

Xiao Ye Zheng Heng Xu is full and in a good mood. He doesn't cry in Xia Yihan's hand.

Last time it was the same. Even if the child didn't cry, Xia Yihan didn't dare to take it lightly.

She hugged him, and ye Zimo got up and asked her to sit down in the chair he had just sat in.

Xia Yihan is really tired. Although her child is not heavy, she has just been trampled by Ye Zimo, and her whole body is soft. At this time, she feels that her child is also very heavy.

She sat down in the chair, adjusted her position, and let the child lean against her.

"Dudu, I'm Yihan's mother. We talked last time. Do you remember?" Xia Yihan said softly.

Little guy is not full moon, also won't do what response, just open a pair of black beans like big eyes looking at her.

"Mo, you see, his eyes look like you. When you grow up, you must be a super handsome guy. "

Ye Zimo sighed a long time in his heart. The child is full of disasters. Whether he can grow up is really a problem.