Mentioning her son, Wan Qinrou's voice suddenly became sharp: "He is my son, and I don't allow you to see him."
"Why are you so crazy? You only care about your own affairs and ignore Xingran in every possible way. If you don't let others care about him now, there is something wrong with you, right?"
Xiahou Huan'er narrowed her eyes and said unhappily.
"I gave birth to him. It's my business what I want to do. It has nothing to do with you. You are already about to give birth. Do you still want to snatch my son?"
Wan Qinrou said, her expression suddenly became excited.
"What are you talking about? No one wants to snatch your son." Seeing the sudden look of panic on her face, Xiahou Huan'er's heart couldn't help but tremble. Is there something wrong with her?
"It's you, Xia Hou Huan'er, I'm warning you, I won't allow you to touch my son again, otherwise I'll be rude to you."
Wan Qinrou's face was a little ferocious. After she said sternly, she immediately walked into the house and slammed the door.
"What is this? I'm helping her teach her son." Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but stare, looking at the closed door, and couldn't help but curse.
It seemed like she wouldn't be able to see Xingran today.
It's a wasted trip.
She turned around and was about to leave when suddenly a clear childish voice came from above her head: "Little aunt."
Xia Hou Huan'er immediately raised her head and looked up. The sight frightened her so much that she gasped suddenly.
I saw Dongfang Xingru on the balcony on the second floor, climbing up the guardrail with all his strength, half of his body was already leaning out, which was very dangerous.
She said anxiously: "Xingran, don't climb the guardrail. Get down quickly. You will fall. Get in quickly."
Dongfang Xingran's eyes were red, as if he had just cried. He waved to her and said sadly: "Mommy didn't let me go to you... Mommy hit me... I don't like her anymore..."
Damn it, Wan Qinrou, this perverted woman, abused Xingxing again.
Xiahou Huan'er was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. She tried to calm down her anger and said: "Xingran, listen to my little aunt, you go down first and don't climb up again. You will really fall. It will be very painful if you fall. Listen
As for my little aunt, go down first..."
Dongfang Xingran shook his little head: "No, mommy won't let me go out. I'm about to go out from here..."
If he jumps from here, he won't be locked in the house.
One of his legs was trying hard to cross the guardrail. Xiahou Huan'er was so frightened by him that her heart almost stopped. She quickly shouted: "Wan Qinrou, your son is about to fall off the second floor."
Wan Qinrou, who was in the house, heard her roar and remembered that she had locked him in the room on the second floor. She was shocked and quickly went upstairs to find Dongfang Xingran.
When she opened the door to the room and rushed in, she heard Xia Houhuan'er's sharp scream. Her heartbeat seemed to have stopped at that moment, and she saw only a small figure rolling over and falling from the guardrail of the balcony.
"No, son..." Wan Qinrou was suddenly heartbroken, yelled regardless of her appearance, and threw herself towards the balcony.
When she rushed to the balcony, she only saw a gorgeous light flashing from downstairs.
She quickly looked down and saw Dongfang Xingru lying quietly on the ground shrouded in that beautiful light.
Wan Qinrou's heart felt like it was being torn apart, and she was so painful that she could hardly breathe.
Is he dead?
She just watched him jump downstairs in front of her.
