But Yang Mufan said without thinking: "Just tell her: If she doesn't sign obediently, I will make her never see An An in her whole life..."
Sirius nodded: "I understand, second brother."
After saying that, Sirius was about to hang up the phone.
Unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing was one step ahead of him, grabbed the phone directly, and then said loudly and emotionally: "I admire Fan..."
Yang Mufan, who originally wanted to hang up the phone and continue playing with An An, heard Mu Wanqing's hoarse voice, took his hand three inches away from his ear, paused, and then put the phone to his ear again.
"Uncle..." Yang Mu'an stood ten meters away and screamed excitedly at him, "My plane has flown so high. Uncle, can the plane fly higher?! Uncle, can you?"
Can't you stop talking on the phone and come over to play with An An on the plane?!"
"..." Although the voice was not very loud, every word and sentence An An said was transmitted to Mu Wanqing's ears through radio waves.
She couldn't see with her own eyes what that scene was like, but she could imagine and feel how happy An An was at this moment.
How can you not be happy?!
The father he had dreamed of could finally be by his side.
Like the father of all children in the kindergarten, he can play games with him, send him to school, eat with him, and help him bathe...
Mu Wanqing didn't know whether she was happy or sad, her uncontrollable tears slid down her face.
She hunched her body, slid down little by little, and sat on her knees on the ground.
"Yang Mufan..." Mu Wanqing's voice was so hoarse that it was almost impossible to pronounce, and she weakly pleaded, "I can sign and transfer the custody of my son to you, and I don't want a penny from you.
I just hope that I can stay with An An, take good care of him, and accompany him to grow up. When he becomes sensible and has the ability to take care of himself and protect himself, I will definitely leave..."
"Don't even think about it." Yang Mufan refused coldly without even thinking, and then sneered, "Mu Wanqing, are you too naive, or do you think you treat me as an idiot?! What do you think you are trying to do?
Abacus, how could I not know?!"
Put aside, the longer they stay together, the harder it is for An An to separate from her mother.
Secondly, even if Mu Wanqing leaves as agreed, An An has grown up and some memories are deeply ingrained and cannot be erased. While he will never forget his mother, he will probably hate him for the rest of his life.
How could he admire Fan and make his son hate himself?!
It's just a joke.
Furthermore, he knew better than anyone what Mu Wanqing was planning in her heart.
When An An grows up, it will be at least five years, not to mention three years.
After five full years, who knows what she will do if she wants to go to jail to take the position of Madam.
When Mu Wanqing heard Yang Mufan's words, a hint of sadness suddenly flashed in her eyes. Her pale lips trembled violently. She hesitated for a long time before speaking: "If you don't agree, then... I won't sign."
"Threaten me?!" Yang Mufan sneered, "Mu Wanqing, do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't sign? Otherwise, for the sake of fairness, let's go through judicial procedures and let the judge decide, An An
To whom does it belong?"
After hearing this, Mu Wanqing became angry: "Yang Mufan, An An is still so young, how can you file a lawsuit and treat him like an object and rob him here and there?!"
