Almost at the same time, Ying Xiurui was about to be overwhelmed by the paparazzi.
Although the paparazzi can't get close to him, they can't stop the overwhelming gossip news.
"You did this?"
Soon after the matter fermented, An Mingchen met An Qingrou.
There seems to be no love between mother and child.
An Qingrou didn't seem to think about concealing it, "Yes, Mingchen, I'm helping you, am I? Hurry up and take the news out for a walk, so you can be the picker."
"Are you really my mother?" An Mingchen couldn't help but doubt it.
"We can do a paternity test." An Qingrou stretched out her hand generously, "Oh, I forgot, you did it... Ming Chen, you first suspected me and rejected me. Mother was my mother. It’s really a failure. But for me, being a mother is also very difficult, isn’t it?"
"What do you want?" An Mingchen asked with a sneer.
"You understand," An Qingrou leaned forward, "Mingchen, you are younger than me, and you are my only son. In the future, all my property will be yours... Why should you fight with me? Just let my mother settle. Don’t worry about spending these years at ease?"
"How many years?" An Mingchen laughed sarcastically, "Mom, you don't look like someone who can only live for a few more years."
An Qing's face sank softly, "Should this be the case between our mother and our son? An family will be yours one day, so can't you make your mother happier in her lifetime?"
"I don't understand why you must fight with me!" An Mingchen raised his voice sharply, "You are my mother, who is not a mother in the world who is selfless to her children? Why do you have to fight with me when you come to you? You die and live, for fear that I will take you a little bit?"
"I am Mu Quan, there is no way," An Qingrou said blankly, "I was born like this, aren't you the same? What right do you have to say about me?"
"Me, the same?" An Mingchen really laughed this time. "When do I want to fight for your things? I just want to inherit what I should inherit. Mom, An Family is not just our main supporter. Domination, if I don’t work hard, the branch will erode our power. I just want to keep what Grandpa left behind, but why do you want to do everything possible to stop me?"
An Qingrou looked at her son coldly, "Aren't you asking you knowingly? Your so-called regaining of branch forces is not just eating away at my power?"
An Mingchen straightened up and looked at An Qingrou, "So, back then, the accusations made by my aunt were all true. The one who is really splitting and seizing power is you."
"It's me, so what. So you want to avenge your aunt? So you want to take back everything from your aunt?" An Qingrou raised her hand, "Mingchen, so after twenty years, you have to come over and tell me , Are you going to support your aunt, like your sister, to deal with your biological mother?"
Her voice softened again, "Mingchen, you forgot that when you were a child, you almost died with a fever. It was your mother who took you to the hospital in the rain, and it was your mother who knelt down and begged the doctor to help you? When you starved to death, was it your mother who risked being beaten to death by your grandfather and came to give you food?"
An Mingchen stayed away.
He only said one sentence: "You have changed."
That mother who could not even have his life for him and Zhengzheng when he was a child has changed...
"I haven't changed, I still love you and Zhengzheng the same." An Qingrou's face was cold again, "It's you who have changed. You no longer attach to me, you no longer love me, and you have to fight with me. Yes. As long as you are willing to be good babies, mothers are still mothers."