Yao Hanbing was shocked, and quickly she pushed him away and took a step back.
"Why are you here?"
She said coldly. "Mommy! -" Xiaofan ran towards her and hugged Mommy's thigh, "Who is he? This uncle just said that he is my daddy!"
Yao Hanbing's fingers trembled. She squeezed her fingers tightly and stood in front of him with her back straight. She didn't expect it to come so fast!
"He's not."
She said coldly, she took Xiaofan's hand and turned around to leave.
Yuan Haolie opened his arms and stopped in front of them, "Bing'er, how long do you want to avoid me? Xiaofan is my son and you are my future wife. I am here to take you back."
Yao Hanbing stood still and looked into Yuan Haolie's deep and hot black eyes. Her eyes were as cold as ice.
"Yuan Haolie, my life has been ruined by you, are you happy?"
If it weren't for him, she could get the happiness she wanted like an ordinary woman. She would have a gentle and affectionate husband, maybe a pair of children around her knees, and a warm and complete family. Because of him, she was ruined and lost all her life.
She lost her dignity and reputation, lost everything she owned, and left her hometown.
Who was the initiator? He hurt her, hurt her heart deeply, and left her covered in bruises.
"Bing'er, I did something wrong. I shouldn't have hurt you like this, but I can't let you marry Xuan Xianchen. You are mine, you are my woman, my wife!"
Yuan Haolie stepped forward and held her slender shoulders, his eyes burning and eager as he spoke.
Yao Hanbing threw him away angrily and took two steps back, "I'm not yours, Yuan Haolie, you hurt me so much, time and time again, I hate you, and I will never forgive you!"
She pointed to the door and said with cold tearful eyes: "Get out of here, I don't want to see you in my life."
"Bing'er," Yuan Haolie grabbed her hand and held it firmly, "I will not leave you, and I will not let you leave me. Besides, we already have Xiaofan, and we are together.
In the past three years, I have missed you so much, I have missed you so much, I have loved you so much."
He held her soft shoulders with both hands, but she struggled, and the two fell on the soft sofa in the living room. Yao Fan was shocked. What on earth is going on? Why does it seem that mommy and this handsome uncle are no strangers, but
Mommy doesn’t want to see her uncle. This uncle who says he is his daddy looks like him. Could it be that he is really his daddy?
"Let me go! Xiaofan, call Uncle Song Hui."
Yao Hanbing, who was pinned down on the sofa by Yuan Haolie, shamefully and angrily asked Xiaofan for help.
"Who is that person?"
Yuan Haolie narrowed his dark pupils, feeling vaguely worried.
"It's none of your business!" Yao Hanbing tried to get out from under him. He pressed his whole body on top of her. He tightened his hands on her shoulders, his eyes were hot and unhappy,
"Bing'er, you are so naughty. I have been protecting you for the past three years, but you actually got a boyfriend. What do you think I should do to punish you?"
His hands reached under her skirt, came up to her beautiful buttocks, and cupped her buttocks.
"You..." Yao Hanbing's fingers gripped the fabric of the sofa beneath her, "Xiaofan, wait a minute..." She didn't want Song Hui to see them like this.
"Let Xiaofan leave, otherwise, I don't mind showing his father's love for his mother in front of him..."
He exerted force on her plump and beautiful buttocks with his big hands, and she almost screamed. She bit her lower lip tightly,
"Xiaofan, you go back to your room."
"Mommy!" Xiaofan wondered why Mommy asked him to go back to the room because she didn't look good.
Yao Hanbing turned away her face, she didn't want her son to see her humiliated face.