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1813. Chapter 1813 A Thunderbolt 5

Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly, "Okay, you said this yourself."

She suddenly realized that this man really treated her as his wife, not just a decoration.

Even if there is no love, there is still the meaning of husband and wife.

This makes her very happy, and it is a happy thing to be respected.

Yihan smiled and raised her thumb, "Daddy, I find you are quite handsome, very manly."

After being praised by his son, Ouyang Yun felt light all over and laughed proudly.

"Hahaha."

He excitedly hugged his son, touched his head, and kissed his little face, looking giddy with joy.

The little guy frowned and turned his head away unbearably. It was so disgusting.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Ouyang sighed in her heart, "Aru, please leave first."

Qian Ru's body trembled, her eyes turned red, and she shed tears of grievance.

"Aunt, you don't even want me anymore? She is really not a good woman..."

She never dreamed that this woman's hands and feet were so fast that she was caught off guard.

How could she accept that what she was pursuing so hard was snatched away by others in the blink of an eye without any effort?

Ouyang Yun had long been impatient with her, "Drag her out."

The bodyguard was no longer merciful this time, grabbed her and lifted her up like an eagle catching a chick.

Qian Ru waved her hands and feet in the air and yelled angrily, "Let me go, let go. Auntie, help me quickly."

Mrs. Ouyang lowered her eyes and refused to hear. Qian Ru's cry for help became increasingly distant and gradually became inaudible after she left the house.

Zheng Yuan saw this and sighed softly in her heart.

Mrs. Ouyang kept staring at her with a considering look in her eyes, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Are you Zheng Yuan?"

Zheng Yuan's heart was lifted. This lady seemed gentle and loving, but she was ruthless at heart, and she turned pages like a book.

"yes."

No matter how Mrs. Ouyang looked at her, she didn't like her. She had bad conduct, got pregnant out of wedlock, and her relationship with her relatives was in a mess. It showed that she was not a good person either.

"Do you think you are qualified to be the daughter-in-law of the Ouyang family?"

She held a high air, showing a sense of alienation and coldness.

Zheng Yuan was mentally prepared, raised her chin, and mustered up the courage to look at her, "I think being Ouyang Yun's wife is more than enough."

The hardships of life turn a delicate girl into a strong and independent man. Being a mother makes you strong.

She didn't feel that she was not worthy of Ouyang Yun. If there was no son, she would still despise him.

For a romantic man, it's okay to be a friend, but not a husband.

But for her son, she must have a status.

As for the future, we will talk about it later. It is more important to treat our son first.

Mrs. Ouyang was stunned. Where did she get the confidence? Is it just because of a son? Mother is more valuable than son?

"It's not enough, it's far from enough. Our Ouyang family doesn't want a daughter-in-law who gives birth to a child out of wedlock. Miss Zheng, please leave wisely and make a price. As long as it's within a reasonable range, we will give it."

Since her beloved grandson was in front of her, she still paid attention to her tone and was not too aggressive.

Zheng Yuan smiled lightly, she had expected this to happen, but the reason given made her feel ridiculous.

The Ouyang family is not allowed to give birth to a child out of wedlock? Who made her pregnant? Who made her suffer so much?

"I gave birth to a descendant of the Ouyang family. I don't feel inferior to others. It was my choice to give birth to a son. I have no regrets or shame. I don't steal, rob or steal, and I don't use tricks. You have no right to look down on me.

I, your son, am the culprit, why don't you despise him for messing around without being married?"

The corner of Ouyang Yun's mouth twitched. This girl's mouth was unforgiving, like a knife, and it stabbed people's hearts.


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