Ling Zihuan is acutely aware that Su Wantong is not right.

In her memory, she had never seen her mother lose her manners so much.

Little girl inadvertently wring eyebrows, eyes if there seems to float to the woman opposite Ling Wanxing.

Did she bully Mommy?!

This woman looks very difficult to get along with.

The whole person is full of arrogance. Although he sits on the sofa with a dignified posture, he can't hide his pride in his eyes!

Ling Zihuan couldn't figure out the reason for it for a moment. She hugged Su Wantong tightly and said, "Mommy, aren't you comfortable? Shall I accompany you upstairs to have a rest? "

She felt it. Mommy was shaking.

At this time, Su Wan Tong did not speak, while Ling Wanxing, who was smoking, suddenly said, "Huanhuan, sit down!"

Ling Zihuan puzzled, still leaning on Su Wantong's side, "no, I want to accompany Mommy."

Words fall, she still heaves a face to look at that strange woman with a serious matter of fact.

"Zihuan, Miss Su, she's not your mother!" Just at this time, the woman opposite the sofa is no longer silent.

She looked at Ling Zihuan calmly, as if she were talking about a common thing.

Ling Zihuan doesn't like her for any reason. Out of defending Su Wantong, the little girl's voice is a little blunt, "who are you, she isn't, are you?"

The woman chuckled, looked up and down at Ling Zihuan and said, "I'm Huo Zhuyan. I'm really your biological mother!"

Ling Zihuan was stunned!

She blinked innocently, looked at Su Wantong, whose lips were shaking, and then looked at Ling Wanxing, who looked serious. She said, "so?"

Huo Zhuyan's indifferent eyebrows and eyes are a little stunned because of Ling Zihuan's words.

It seems that I didn't expect that this little girl would have such an indifferent attitude.

She frowned unhappily, and Ling Zihuan very similar to the eyes, some forced people to look at her, "I'm your mother, you don't believe it?"

Ling Zihuan glared at Huo Zhuyan, subconsciously hugged Su Wantong's arm, "believe it or not? Anyway, I only think Su Wantong is my mother! "

Little girl has always been short!

She has been spoiled since childhood. Although she is used to mischief, she is also close to all the people who care about her.

"Huanhuan, don't be rude!" At this moment, Ling Wanxing, who has been silent for a long time, is slightly discontented and warns Ling Zihuan.

And his voice square falls, Ling Zi Huan obviously feels Su Wan Tong's body quiver once more.

Such a scene, the little girl has never met.

So she just with instinct and Ling Wanxing choked, "Daddy, where am I impolite?

She said it's my mother. Who knows if it's true or not? I don't care. My mother is the one I've been holding since I grew up! "

Ling Zihuan can see that her father's attitude just now looks like a scum man!

No matter who Huo Zhuyan is, how can daddy help outsiders?!

In this case, she suddenly missed her second uncle!

Because no matter how, in the same situation, the second uncle will protect her.

Ling Zihuan stubbornly refutes Ling Wanxing, and then pulls Su Wantong's arm out of the living room. "Mommy, I'm hungry. I want to eat the braised ribs you made for me. Shall we go to cook?"

At this time, Su Wan Tong was pulled by Ling Zihuan to move a few steps. Just as she turned around, she burst into tears and said chokingly, "Huanhuan, Ms. Huo... Is really your mother."