Huangfu quanche sneered, "what do I want? You don't know? I want you to give me back my son. "

This is his most urgent idea. He wants a son.

In the future, no matter what means he uses, he will take the child back.

"No I raised my son, and I will not give it to anyone. " Ji Qingling's resistance is difficult. She can die, but she can't have a son.

"You think I'll let you take my blood? You can't think of it. I'll take my son back by any means. " Huangfu's eyes were like a despicable monarch, looking at her, a sinful slave who deserved to die.

Ji Qingling's face turned pale with pain, and the man finally let her go and stepped back, "for the sake of you being my son's mother, I will keep this account with you."

At least, his son was smart, cute and fat, which made him a little relieved.

However, even if it is his genes, there is no doubt that his son is smart. Ji Qingling gasped, leaned back against the door, reached out and rubbed her chin, but her eyes glared at the man in front of her. "Who said I would give it back to you? When we divorced five years ago, we had no relationship! If you want a son, won't you have a baby with another woman

How many women does this man want?

Man's eyes, dangerous squint, this woman has not returned his son's consciousness? Even if he knew his son existed, he would never let her take him away. In the future, his son could only be raised by his side.

"Even if you have nothing to do with me, it doesn't mean that I have nothing to do with my son. We are related by blood, father and son." Men's words are domineering and confident.

In a quiet corner backstage, Ji Xiaochen, who is eating a lollipop, is worried. Lin Maomao, who only knows the identity of a man in the lounge, stares, "what? Is that your daddy? How do you know? "

"I know it on my mother's divorce certificate. His name is Huangfu quanche."

Lin Maomao immediately thought of the little guy's question last time. It turned out that he was looking for his father? Lin Maomao asked with a puzzled face, "Xiaochen, what do you want to do with him! Your mommy won't let him rob you. " "I think Mommy works too hard. She wants to ask daddy for alimony. In this way, Mommy doesn't have to work too hard." Ji Xiaochen's face is full of flesh. Although he has found his father, he may also have to get alimony, but he is afraid of being scolded as if he had done something wrong!

Lin Maomao's mouth was open in amazement. He couldn't believe that the young guy had such ambition to find his father and ask for alimony in person.

"Well Did he promise to give it to you? " Lin Maomao asked with concern.

"Daddy said he would, and he would give a lot." The little guy nodded and added, "he seems to have a lot of money."

Lin Maomao immediately thought that he was the big boss of Huangfu international group? Can I have no money?

So, does sister lime really need someone to help raise her little one? In the future, don't be too tired to make money?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing? I didn't expect that sister Qingling was so lucky to marry such a handsome and rich man.

Just why the divorce? Is this man a big turnip? Dumped sister lime? Is it a scum bastard?

Lin Maomao's heart is full of gossip.

"Sister Mao, what are my mummy and my daddy talking about?" Ji Xiaochen asks curiously, the thing of adult, he does not understand.

"Maybe it's reminiscent of the past!" Lin Maomao doesn't know. She doesn't know much about Ji Qingling's past. When she followed her, the little guy was just one year old.

Lin Maomao is wrong.

Where is reminiscence?

For Ji Qingling, it's a question from the devil of hell.

In the rest room, Ji Qingling knows that it's no use to stop him. She sits on the sofa with her legs a little weak, and thinks about how to keep her son around without being robbed by this man.

Huangpuquan sat on the other side of her arm, a pair of cold eyes, tightly locked the opposite woman, he was also thinking about another problem.

If you don't hurt the little guy, leave your son around and live with him.

Now, my son is not one or two years old, but four years old. He has independent thoughts. At the same time, from the time he saw him to now, his son's affection for his father and son is very weak.

Even came to the door, as long as the alimony, it really broke his heart.

So, now, he is eager to establish a more stable relationship with his son. If he wants to do this, he needs the help of the woman in front of him.

Without her making buttons in the middle, my son would not be willing to stay with him.

Therefore, he should make a good plan on how to let his son come back.

Ji Qingling also knows that the man opposite must be thinking something, but his eyes are deep and unpredictable, and his mind can't be understood.Does he want to rob hard? Hum! It's no use robbing. My son doesn't recognize him.

What does he want? Want to use his power to oppress her into submission? No, death will not yield.

Five years ago, the feelings can be ignored, even she is willing to get along with a strange man, but also not willing to stay with him.

"That night five years ago, when we were sleeping, would you pretend to share the bed with me?" Huangfu quanche thought about that night. When he woke up, the woman was not around.

This made him mistakenly think that nothing happened between them, and he left without much thought.

Now, all the sons have been born, which means that they were married that night.

Ji Qingling is not the same girl as she was five years ago. She is not the little girl who was used by the family. She is mature. In the face of such problems, she calmly looks at each other, "it's all past tense. There's no need to mention it." "Then you're cheating in marriage. I don't know how to handle it. Is it necessary to mention it again?" Huang Fu's eyes are full of sarcasm, which was not the same thing before. But now I think about it, this woman has been sleeping with him, but she still dares to cheat on others. It's really not a taste in her heart.

Ji Qingling chokes secretly. She didn't explain five years ago. Now she's asking for her own punishment.

"Didn't I go out clean? What else are you dissatisfied with? " Ji Qingling asked, that marriage, she is the most miserable person. Huang Fu Quan Che sneered, "do you think that's ok? If this matter spreads, you will be green headed for my Huangfu quanche. Once my reputation is destroyed, can you afford the consequences? "