Chapter 836

After ye Zimo looks at Lin Dahui, he has to see Fu Fengyi. He doesn't know how she is.

Fu Fengyi took the wine and sat down, crying and laughing.

Yan Qingyan and Fu Fengyi have lived for such a long time. If they don't have feelings, it's fake. Watching Yan Qingyan come to drive, now Fu Fengyi is worried. After all, Yan Qingyan is not her child. The news is too shocking.

"Wine." Fu Fengyi touched the head of the wine, wanted to comfort the wine, but did not know how to comfort.

"Mrs. Ye." Jiujiu originally wanted to call her mother. Thinking that Yan Qingyan was not her child, she changed her tongue temporarily. He was not ye Zihan, and she could not call Fu Fengyi's mother.

"Wine, you will be my daughter. Call me mom." Fu Fengyi pulls the wine. It really has the taste of Zhong Tianya.

Ye Zimo looked at this scene, he did not speak, pacing into.

"Mr. Ye." Jiujiu looks at Ye Zimo's reflective cry, thinking about ye Zimo's infidelity to Xia Yihan, Jiujiu turns his head and doesn't look at Ye Zimo.

"Since mom recognizes you as a daughter, call me brother later." Ye Zimo opens his mouth in a deep voice. What Fu Fengyi likes to do, he satisfies her.

The wine is still silent.

"Doesn't Jiujiu want to recognize my mother?" Fu Fengyi looked at the wine and asked the question in her heart.

"No, Mrs. ye, I..." Jiujiu Zhang didn't know how to explain.

"Then call me mom!" Fu Fengyi took the wine and decided this matter in this way.

Ye Zimo saw that Fu Fengyi wanted wine to be his daughter, and he was relieved.

"Zimo, what about Yihan?" Fu Fengyi doesn't know about ye Zimo and Xia Yihan. She hasn't seen Xia Yihan these days.

"Yihan went to her mother." Ye Zimo just said it casually, but he didn't know that this sentence also told the truth.

Fu Fengyi frowned, this Han is also really, all when also ran everywhere.

"What's the matter with you and Yuntang?" Fu Fengyi looks at Ye Zimo in doubt, which is also the place she doesn't understand.

"Mom, Yuntang and I are fake."

Ye Zimo said this, Zhong Yuntang outside the villa also said to Yue Mulan: "Mom, this is fake."

Yes, it's all fake from the beginning to the end. She and ye Zimo are both fake. Ye Zimo still can't put down a Han in her heart. In this way, she will face a Han with less guilt in the future.

"Since it's fake, why do you want to get married?" Yue Mulan looks at Zhong Yuntang and the pain on her daughter's face. She instantly understands that, Yuntang, Yuntang, you fall in love with someone you shouldn't love. It's doomed that this generation will suffer.

"Ye Zimo, since you don't like my daughter, you've come to provoke her. You've got your own retribution." Yue Mulan then turned back to see who the police came to take.

But Yue Mulan couldn't believe it.

Those people took her husband, Zhong Yuquan.

"Are you mistaken?" Yue Mulan let go of Zhong Yuntang and ran over. How can these people grasp Zhong Yuquan.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhong. We can't make a mistake. It's the central government's order to arrest Mr. Zhong." The leading policeman said respectfully.

Losing Yue Mulan's support, Zhong Yuntang falls to the ground. After hearing Yue Mulan's words, she looks up. Zhong Yuntang looks at Zhong Yuquan in disbelief. Then she smiles. Ye Zimo, you are using me.

Zhong Yuntang finally figured out why Ye Zimo married her. That day, he whispered in her ear that he was sorry. Zhong Yuntang didn't understand what she meant. Now she understands.

"You let go of my dad." Zhong Yuntang didn't know the strength there. She stood up and ran to the police to pull Zhong Yuquan.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhong."

Zhong Yuntang and Yue Mulan watch the police take Zhong Yuquan away.

"That's why." Yue Mulan and Zhong Yuquan have been quarreling, but she never thought that he would have such a day.

"Mom, it's OK." Zhong Yuntang, on the contrary, helps Yue Mulan stand up. She takes Yue Mulan home.

After settling down Yue Mulan, Zhong Yuntang goes to the balcony by herself. She thinks that ye Zimo will let Zhong Yuquan go for Xia Yihan's sake. She doesn't expect Ye Zimo to hate him so much.

Ye Zimo received a call from Zhong Yuntang. He was not surprised.

"Ye Zimo, why?" Zhong Yuntang was much calmer at this time. Today is just a short day. She has experienced too much.

"Yuntang, do you know how my father died?"

"Didn't he have a heart attack?" Zhong Yuntang didn't understand what ye Zimo said.

"Yes, my father has a heart attack, but it's your father Zhong Yuquan who makes my father have a heart attack." Ye Zimo said aloud, conveying his hatred through radio waves.

Zhong Yuntang can clearly feel the hatred of Ye Zimo.

"I'm sorry."

Zhong Yuntang hung up. She didn't know how to listen.

"Mom, shall we go out and play?"

A handsome little boy cried crisply, wearing a small suit, big eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. If you put on a skirt, it's really a beauty.

"Nianmo, be obedient. Today my mother is going out to have something to do." A 20-year-old woman coaxed the little boy patiently.

Listen to this woman's tone, this little boy should be called nianmo.

"Mom, you are not good to me." The little boy angrily turned his head, not away from the woman.

The woman shakes her head and is helpless.

This child, I don't know who he is, is so playful.

The young woman picked up the pen in her hand and continued her creative work. In a few minutes, she forgot that she had a child beside her, and that she was her own son.

Seeing that his mother ignored him, the little boy kept turning his mouth and felt aggrieved. He wanted to cry, thinking that his mother told him that as a man, he should have responsibility and learn to take care of women.

Well, well, I don't cry. The little boy looks at the young woman wrongly.

A man came from a distance, looked at the scene and laughed.

"Nianmo, come to my uncle and take you to play. My mother is busy today."

The man who spoke was Xu Haosheng. He was still so young. He had been in the United States for three years. When he received a call from the laboratory, he came quickly. He didn't know that he met here. Xu Haosheng once thought it was fate.

It's just that reading ink makes Xu Haosheng feel very uncomfortable. He looks at the woman in front of him. Compared with three years ago, she has changed a lot. It's amazing that he doesn't know her. But the only thing that doesn't change is her heart. Xu Haosheng doesn't know if the woman in front of him can still fall in love with others, but ye Zimo will always be in her heart.

Two words read ink, this is the best portrayal.

"Uncle, it's very kind of you. If I had a father, he would be just like uncle." The little boy is almost three years old. He talks like a little adult, and his mind is also prematurely mature. Xia Yihan looks at this kind of nianmo, and he doesn't know what to do.

Xia Yihan looks at the child in front of her. Her heart is slightly aching. Even if it's very light, she still feels it. I'm sorry, child. Mother doesn't want you to have no father, but father doesn't want you.

Xu Haosheng looks at such a Han, and his heart is very painful. I don't know whether it's quick to say that he's empathetic or not, or whether he doesn't love his ex girlfriend, or whether he's captured by this woman long ago, Xu Haosheng has no remedy in his life.

"Read ink, or uncle do your father, uncle can take read ink everywhere to play, OK." Xu Haosheng said this with a joke.

In fact, he did not take this opportunity to express his feelings. He knew that he liked Xia Yihan. This is a true fact, which can't be changed. Xu Haosheng didn't want to wait for three years, and even in the strong feelings, he believed that it was getting weaker.

"Uncle, but you are uncle!" Although nianmo is a child, he knows the difference between his father and uncle.

Xu Haosheng looked at the child with a bitter smile and said, "nianmo, as long as you call me dad, I'll be your dad, and I can take you everywhere to play."

Sometimes a child really can't stand it. Xu Haosheng just read a few benefits, so he raised his hand to surrender and asked Xu Haosheng to be his father.

Xia Yihan's pseudonym is Wu Xin now. She thinks her heart has already broken. When she saw Ye Zimo putting on the wedding dress for Yuntang sister, it was broken. When she watched him mix with Mo Xiaonong, she was afraid that he was rolling the sheets. Xia Yihan's heart just cracked. When she saw the dazzling wedding dress, the sound of Yihan's heart was very clear. Now she can still remember it clearly.

Xu Haosheng has been obstinately called Xia Yihan. Maybe he hopes Xia Yihan can still love him. Maybe he just remembers their best time.

"Yihan, go ahead. Just call me this kid. I'll take care of him." Xu Haosheng says with a smile that he really wants to take care of nianmo. All the children are good, and the only bad thing is their name. When Xia Yihan says that the child's name is nianmo, Xu Haosheng knows that his future is hard.

Xia Yihan looks at Xu Haosheng. She can no longer repay his feelings. She knows very well that she can no longer fall in love with anyone.

"Thank you, brother Xu!" The only thing Xia Yihan can say is thank you.

Xu Haosheng pursed his lips and looked at Xia Yihan. He didn't say anything. All he didn't want was thanks. Two words pulled their distance so far that Xu Haosheng could never touch Xia Yihan.

Nianmo stands in front of Xu Haosheng and waves to Xia Yihan.

Xu Haosheng smiles. After going abroad, the woman who wanted to take the civil service examination actually put down the matter. Once upon a time, she met a kind-hearted Yihan to help a middle-aged couple. She didn't know that the couple used to be jewelry designers. They invited Yihan to visit them. After the middle-aged lady designed several necklaces, she asked Yihan to evaluate which one was the best, Yihan made a real evaluation of each one.

As soon as they heard Yi Han's words, they decided to take Yi Han as their close disciple. How could such a good seedling not want to do it? Yi Han thought that he had nothing to do with his children. Seeing their eager eyes, Yi Han was defeated and agreed to them. Later, when he knew their status, Yi Han thought he was lucky.