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877. Chapter 877 Your son's only blood

Ruan Tianling, how could you be so unfair to me!

Yan Yue's eyes were so angry that she raised her hands to tear up the real estate certificate——

Jiang Yufei had long been wary of her move.

She quickly withdrew the real estate certificate and pointed at the door: "I don't need to tell you who should get out now!"

Yan Yue stood up slowly, her eyes filled with anger.

"Jiang Yufei, don't be proud...sooner or later, I will definitely make you taste life worse than death!"

"Thank you very much, but... you don't mean that much to me, and I don't even bother to waste my time fighting with you!"

Jiang Yufei spoke slowly, word by word.

Yan Yue's blood surged, and she suddenly felt like a clown.

She has been fighting with Jiang Yufei and competing with her.

As a result...she didn't take her seriously at all!

She felt that she tried her best but only hit the cotton.

So frustrated, so powerless!

"Really? I hope that when the day comes that I kill you, you won't care so much."

Yan Yue smiled coldly, then held her belly and left proudly.

Jiang Yufei said calmly to Aunt Li: "Don't let her in again."

She gets sick every time she sees that woman. I really hope I never see her again.

"Yes, I understand." Aunt Li nodded.



Yan Yue got into the car. She leaned on the comfortable back of the chair and closed her eyes lightly.

Sister-in-law Sun sat next to her and asked her carefully: "Miss, do you want to go back to Ruan's house now?"

Yan Yue raised her eyes slightly and said coldly: "Why should I go back to the Ruan family? They asked me to go back, so I went back? Back to my own home."

"yes."

Sister-in-law Sun asked the driver to drive.

Yan Yue tapped her rhinestone-encrusted nails on her stomach, wondering how Mrs. Ruan would react if she didn't return to Ruan's house.

Sure enough, not long after she returned home, Ruan's mother called.

"Yan Yue, do you plan to go home to raise the baby?" Ruan's mother asked her calmly.

Yan Yue leaned on the bed and said casually: "Of course, Mrs. Ruan, the Ruan family is not my husband's family. Naturally, I should live in my own home, not your Ruan family."

"Okay, you can live in your own home. But after the child is born, he must belong to our Ruan family and be raised by our Ruan family."

Yan Yue sneered: "Why? My child is not a thing. It is not something you can ask for if you don't want it. Ruan Tianling is already dead. There is no way for you to care about my child now!"

Ruan's mother was not afraid of her and counterattacked calmly:

"You have to raise the child by yourself, but are you sure that when the child grows up, he will not choose to return to the Ruan family?

When you leave your child to us, he will receive many things that you only gave him.

If you hope that your child will have nothing in the future, then just keep the child with you!"

Yan Yue frowned slightly: "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm not threatening you, I'm analyzing the pros and cons for you."

"Mrs. Ruan, Ruan Tianling is dead, and the child in my belly is his only bloodline. I don't believe you don't cherish your son's only bloodline."

"What do you mean?"

"The child is only over five months old now. If I don't want him, I can definitely get rid of him..."

"How dare you!" Mother Ruan's voice was sharp, "If you dare to touch him, I will ruin the reputation of your Yan family!"

"Haha... Ruan Tianling is already dead. The old man is too old to live for a few more years. Mr. Ruan is not capable enough.


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