But as soon as her palm was raised into the air, it was caught by a big steel-like palm.
Dongfang Xing's voice, as cold as ice piercing came from above his head: "Sister-in-law, no one can hurt my wife, please respect yourself."
"Uncle." Wan Qinrou suddenly raised her head, looking at his cold and sinister handsome face, her heart trembled violently.
But Dongfang Xing didn't even look at her, shook off her hand, stepped forward, carefully helped Xia Hou Huan'er out, and said considerately: "Wife, where do you want to go, just tell me and I will do it.
I came with you." He didn't want to move back in because his patience would hurt her.
"I didn't want to go anywhere. I was just in a hurry and needed to go to the bathroom. I saw you and grandpa were talking, so I didn't call you. Can you eat now? Your son is hungry." Xiahou Huan'er snuggled against him.
Next to him, he said sweetly.
"It's because you're hungry." She changed her surname to Lai, and blamed their son for everything.
"You think I'm the only one who's hungry? You don't even know how strong your son's absorptive ability is..."
"Yes, when he comes out, I will definitely teach him a lesson."
"My son, you are not allowed to bully me."
"He's not even born yet, and you're protecting him."
"Of course, I am the most reasonable person. Just two words: protect your shortcomings."
"You are lying."
"..."
The words of their conversation gradually faded away.
Wan Qinrou's fists suddenly clenched, and her face became a little twisted, frighteningly ferocious.
Why?
Why does everyone bully her?
The person she loves the most and cares about the most is her fault for being dismissive of her. If it weren't for her appearance, they would still be able to take care of his daily life as usual and see him every day.
But now, she doesn't have the key to his private place.
How could he be so cruel? Even her only hope was taken away.
She will not make life easy for those who bully her, and she will never give it to others as long as it is what she wants.
She clenched her fists and banged them on the coffee table, and a slight gasping sound was heard in her ears.
She turned around and saw Dongfang Xingran standing at the door, shivering.
She forced a soft smile, waved to him, and said softly: "Xingran, your hands are still so wet, why don't you wipe them clean? Come here, Mommy, and I will wipe them clean for you."
Dongfang Xingran hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked over, with a timid look on his small face.
Wan Qinrou squatted down beside him, looked level with him, took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the water stains on his hands, and asked with a smile: "Xingran, are you afraid of mommy?"
Her sudden tenderness relieved his nervousness slightly, and he immediately shook his head.
"Good boy, you can't be afraid of Mommy. Mommy loves you the most. You won't leave Mommy, right?" Wan Qinrou stretched out her palm and gently touched his little face.
Dongfang Xingran nodded obediently.
"Good boy, come on, let's go eat with mommy." Wan Qinrou took his little hand and walked outside.
Dongfang Xingran looked up at her, his eyes a little confused and at a loss.
He doesn't understand his mother anymore. She beats and scolds him one day, and then she's very gentle and nice to him the next.
Did he do something wrong and she wanted to punish him?
