Chapter 1829

Sun Zhenzhen put down his chopsticks and leaned on him.

Yang Yilin reached out gently and rubbed her head painfully. "Don't be sad."

In fact, he also knows that no amount of comforting language can play any role at this time.

And it's hard for anyone to bear.

My father doesn't love himself, but the illegitimate son who is born outside is so kind, which makes me really sad.

Yang Yilin grits his teeth. Sun Zhenjun's teeth are itchy. As a father, he can do such a shameless thing. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, Yang can't believe it.

"Mommy, are you ok?"

"Small clever come out from oneself room, look up the head to ask gingerly.

Sun Zhenzhen hears her daughter's voice, immediately reaches out his hand and stealthily wipes away the tears from the corner of his eyes, evacuates from Yang Yilin, then claps his hands at her daughter, "Molly, Mommy hug."

Even if I am wronged by heaven, I don't care about anything as long as I see my smart and lovely daughter.

The right choice she made in her life was to give birth to her daughter recklessly.

With this big baby around, nothing bothers me.

When the little girl heard mommy's call, she immediately ran to Mommy with a small step and threw her arms into her arms.

Sun Zhenzhen picked up his daughter and put her on his leg. A happy smile came up on his cloudy face. "Oh, Mommy's big baby, Mommy can't hold you anymore."

"When Molly grows up, Molly holds Mommy." The little girl's mouth is sweeter than before. All kinds of sweet words bombard her in turns. At last, she whispers in her ear and asks, "Mommy, have you quarreled with Grandpa?"

Sun Zhenzhen holds her small hand and doesn't speak. In fact, her mood is very complicated.

She didn't want to put any burden on her daughter's psychology, and she didn't want to speak ill of that person in front of her daughter from an early age.

"Mommy, Molly and Daddy are always with you, always love you, Mommy is not afraid!"

The little girl's fleshy arm was around her neck, and it was whispered in her ear.

Sun Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing, gently pressed her daughter's cheek, and said softly, "Mommy is not afraid. With jasmine around Mommy, Mommy is not afraid of anything."

"And daddy." The clever little guy winked at Yang Yilin, who was standing behind him.

Sun Zhenzhen can't laugh or cry when he sees it.

What a clever girl! I don't know who followed.

Originally, I thought sun Zhenjun would not come after such a fight, but I never thought that this man was very persistent. He even set up a tent at the gate of their villa to prepare for a long war.

Sun Zhenzhen stood in front of the floor to floor window on the second floor. His face was black, and he could go out for his son.

"Do you want me to inform the security?" After all, it's the real father. Yang Yilin has to weigh it up and ask her for advice.

"Leave him alone, I'll see when he can make it." At last, he took a look downstairs. Sun Zhenzhen turned around and walked towards the bed.

And Yang Yilin, with deep eyes, still looks out, wondering what he's thinking.

More than ten minutes later, there was a trumpet call downstairs.

"Sun Zhenzhen, if you don't promise me one day, you will not leave. If you have the ability, you two should not go out! Don't go to school if you have the ability! If you can't, I'll call a reporter. I want to tell you that you don't care about your father and brother's life and death