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"No, we won't allow him to take Lucky away. He can even lead us astray, let alone a little dog. No way." Xu Muyun snatched Lucky from Han Qizheng and held it in her arms like a treasure.

"Big sister, you don't have to be so unfair to us …" Uncle's! " Han Qizheng laughed as he chatted with Xu Muyun, and basically ignored the cold gaze that Han Rui shot him.

Han Rui kept on making faces at him, but he acted like he couldn't see it. Helpless, he grabbed the little ghost out of Xu Muyun's arms, "You little thing, because of you, your mom is already falling out with me."

Seeing him grab Lucky by the neck like a rabbit, Xu Muyun's heart ached. She reached out to grab it, but he just wouldn't give it to her. She stomped her feet in anger and begged, "I'm not going to hug it. It's okay, don't send it away."

"Yeah, big brother, throw it on the balcony. Big sister doesn't always hug it. It's so small, and it's also been vaccinated, so it should be fine." Han Rui didn't think that Han Qizheng would change sides and kick him.

Seeing how excited she was at the moment, Han Rui decided to take a step back if she had to send Lucky away.

"You can stay, but tomorrow, I have to close it off. If there's nothing to do, don't keep teasing it. I'll make auntie watch you. Also, you have to drink chicken soup and fish soup obediently tomorrow, you can't miss a single meal." Han Rui sought an opportunity to put forward his conditions.

Xu Muyun was also drunk. For a dog, she signed a contract to cut off the land and compensate for her loss of power and disgrace the country. There was no other way, for the sake of her dog daughter, she would endure it.

"Fine, I promise you, even if you cook a pot, I will still drink it, as long as you give me back the Lucky."

Xu Muyun watched in anger as Han Rui threw it into the sunroom that was separated from the balcony.

Han Qizheng came here empty-handed and left empty-handed without taking away that little creature. He was a bit disappointed as he looked at those two little eyes rolling around. For some reason, he actually thought of that little thing, not to mention the fact that they looked quite alike.

Due to the resentment in his heart, Xu Muyun didn't pay any more attention to Han Rui the whole night. No matter which side he was lying on, she would lie down with her back to him and play around with her back to him many times. In the end, Han Rui reached out with his arm and pulled her to his side: "Don't just lie there like that.

"Can you not talk to me?" Xu Muyun really didn't want to hear his voice. He dared to take away her Lucky, so she was her enemy.

"Mm, alright. I'll talk to my son." Han Rui closed his eyes. He was clearly feeling sleepy, but he couldn't help but want to tease her.

"If you don't listen to me, then this isn't your son." Xu Muyun said that without thinking, causing Han Rui to immediately sit up on the bed.

Sitting on the bed, Han Rui squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at her. He pinched her little face with his fingers and said, "Have you already admitted to our relationship?"

"Nope." Xu Muyun's answer made it seem as if this place was as good as nothing.

"To answer so quickly is an act of trying to conceal." Han Rui stared at her for three seconds before coming to this conclusion.

"I don't want to talk to you, but you have to be bothered by me." Xu Muyun pulled up her blanket and covered herself tightly.

"Hehe …" Han Rui chuckled happily, then also covered himself with his blanket to sleep. Ever since he came back from the hospital, he found that their relationship wasn't as stiff as before. This child really came at the right time.

Their relationship had already been broken through, but the battle at the love rival's backyard was once again set ablaze.

In the wee hours of the morning, the lonely Shen Chen was still unable to fall asleep. Over the years, she had faced this kind of cold and clear night countless times, always thinking that one day she would stick her head out, but she did not expect that woman to still come out from the prison and only her shadow remained in Yang Ziye's heart.

Originally, their relationship as husband and wife wasn't on good terms. However, occasionally she seduced him, they could still spend the night together. Now, he could either completely shut himself in his study or go back to his apartment. In short, ever since that bitch came back, he had never slept in the same bed with her, let alone been intimate with her again.

She got up from the bed, walked to the study door angrily and kicked it open. Yang Ziye, who was sleeping in the study room, was awakened by her.

He was so shocked that he nearly peed his pants, and angrily shouted at her: "Shen Chen, it's already the middle of the night, what the hell are you doing?"

Shen Chen sneered, "Ha, I'm going crazy. Yang Ziye, which couple have you seen sleeping in separate rooms? Are you sick, or am I sick, or is someone trying to seduce you?"

Yang Ziye stood up from the bed and walked to her side. In the dim light, even though their facial features were unclear, Shen Chen could still feel the scarlet red in his eyes.

"What's wrong? You're angry, but have you thought about how I feel? Have you truly treated me for all these years? "No matter how much I try to please you, you always act neither hot nor cold. Even when you go to bed, you always call out the wrong name." Shen Chen ignored his rage and continued to provoke him.

"Shen Chen, let me tell you, don't challenge my patience. I haven't touched you in such a long time, it's not because I'm afraid of you. Even if I don't do anything for the rest of my life, I don't want to touch you anymore, because I feel dirty. " With that, Yang Ziye took his coat and left home. Facing such a woman all day long, he did not lose his mind. It was already a blessing from the heavens for him.

"Ha, you want an inch more? "Yang Ziye, you forced me to do this. I want to see who was the one laughing at the end. The more you care, the more I want her to die without a burial ground."

Shen Chen walked to the window and watched as his car slowly drove away in the night, its slender nails almost digging into the palm of her hand. The hatred in her heart made her bury her kindness deeply in her heart, the current her was like a poisonous scorpion, clinging onto the bodies of Yang Ziye and Xu Muyun and could send them to their deaths at any time.

Yang Ziye drove his car along the street, and unknowingly, he arrived at the mansion again. He didn't know if it was because of the arrangements, but once again, he remembered her existence. Coming here, he searched for the last trace of her presence, the last taste, and the last shadow.