Murong Wan woke up again and found that something was wrong with her body. She wanted to struggle to get up, but found that she could not move at all. There was a loud cry of a baby next to her. She turned her eyes with difficulty, but it was a pink and jade-carved little baby.
It's her son who is very tormenting.
Such a cute child, her deep maternal love makes her want to rub herself next to her.
When she used her hands and feet to finally roll to the side of the little guy, she realized that her limbs were as short as the little guy she gave birth to.
Even though Murong Wan was used to the world, this time he was frightened and screamed loudly.[
It's a pity that the sounds she made were just the babbling of a baby, and now she has become a little baby like her child.
This realization made Murong Wan almost faint. Just when she was overwhelmed by this tragic fact, a familiar voice came from far away.
"Are you sure Murong Wan is coming this way?" The owner of this voice was none other than Mo Shangqian.
Murong Wan didn't dare to say anything because she didn't want to fall into the hands of this deadbeat Mo Shangqian.
The little baby beside her didn't understand and suddenly let out an earth-shattering cry.
Not long after, Mo Shangqian arrived in front of the two "children".
His clothes were half-undressed and his face looked tired. In order to chase Murong Wan's dead woman, he sent out all his manpower and material resources, but it was a pity that the ghost of the woman could not be seen.
"Maizi, are you sure she is coming in this direction?" Mo Shangqian looked around and asked impatiently.
Maizi stared blankly at the crying baby at Mo Shangqian's feet, and murmured: "Sir, these two babies are so strange. One is so quiet, the other loves to cry, they both look good. What are they like?
A mother who cruelly abandons her child?"
"Mai Zi, I'm asking you a question, please don't interrupt!" Mo Shangqian never looked at the crying little guy, and impatiently opened his cool, sexy bright-colored lips.
Maizi felt helpless.
Mo Shangqian has never been sympathetic, and he is even less likely to have sympathy for children. If he sees the child not coming forward and giving him a punch, it will be a special gift.
This time, he felt it was a pity to miss these two children like this.
"Sir, these two children are so good-looking. I want to take them back to raise them!" After Maizi said that, he stepped forward unexpectedly and picked up one of them with one hand.
"They are twins, one boy and one girl!" Maizi was surprised to make another discovery.
After he finished shouting, he noticed that Mo Shangqian's unkind eyes glanced at the two babies in his arms.
Maizi immediately protected the two babies in his arms and said loudly: "I don't care, I won't leave them behind no matter what this time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl who was so quiet and didn't cry at all suddenly burst into tears.
Maizi coaxed her for a while, but couldn't handle the girl, and soon she was sweating profusely.[
Just when he was at a loss, the baby girl in his hand was taken away by Mo Shangqian.
Mo Shangqian looked coldly at the pink and jade-carved baby girl in his arms, sneered and closed his lips: "If you dare to cry again, I will throw you under the cliff immediately..."
Before he finished speaking, the baby girl's crying stopped abruptly.
"It's so amazing that this baby girl can actually understand the young master's threats." Maizi stepped forward, his honest square face full of uncertainty.
Mo Shangqian looked at the clear, bright round eyes of the baby girl for a while, then nodded and said, "I must have seen these eyes before."
