Love quickly followed. She knew that the person she was talking about was Wan Qinrou. She had doubts about it, but she didn't dare to say it.
After all, she is still the eldest lady of the Dongfang family.
But Xiahou Huan'er is different. Even if she dares to offend the Emperor, who is Wan Qinrou?
When Xiahou Huan'er and the others went straight to Wan Qinrou's house, Wan Qinrou and Dongfang Lin were already asleep.
Xiahou Huan'er stepped forward and kicked the door rudely.
Wan Qinrou and Dongfang Lin were awakened. They quickly came out, opened the door, and saw Xiahou Huan'er standing at the door with a murderous look.
Wan Qinrou was a little angry: "Xiahou Huan'er, you came to kick my door in the middle of the night. What do you mean?"
"Wan Qinrou, stop talking nonsense, where did you take my son and return him to me quickly."
Xia Hou Huan'er immediately rushed forward, grabbed her by the collar and glared at her angrily.
Wan Qinrou's face was startled, and then she said loudly: "Xiahou Huan'er, what do you mean by this?"
"What do you mean? My dear sister-in-law, you and I know it very well. If you don't want me to turn you upside down, just give me my son back."
A bloodthirsty and fierce look passed across Xia Houhuan'er's face. That devilish look made her heart tremble, her eyes flickered, and she felt a little guilty.
"Huan'er, what's going on?" Dongfang Lin, who had been listening for a long time and still didn't understand, frowned and asked.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately pointed at Wan Qinrou and said in a chillingly cold voice: "This woman took my son away."
"Xiahou Huan'er, don't spit on others with your blood. When did I take your son away?" Wan Qinrou said angrily.
"Do you dare to do it but don't admit it?" Xiahou Huan'er suddenly clenched her fists, and a fierce cold light flashed in her cold eyes.
Everyone was secretly surprised. They couldn't tell that this woman who usually smiled and seemed to have no wit at all had such a frightening side.
"Huan'er, have you misunderstood? She is with me tonight. It is impossible for her to take your son away." Dongfang Lin protected his wife.
"Uncle, do you dare to say that you will stay by her side tonight?" Xia Houhuan'er's sharp eyes stared directly at him.
Dongfang Lin's heart suddenly shivered, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through him.
He hesitated a little.
Xiahou Huan'er suddenly stretched out her fist.
Wan Qinrou thought she was going to make a move, so she quickly grabbed Dongfang Lin's arm and hid behind him. This woman was good at martial arts, and if she made a move, she would definitely suffer.
"Huan'er, if you have something to say, please say it, don't do anything." Dongfang Lin also said quickly.
Xiahou Huan'er snorted coldly, opened her fist, and saw two brown hairs inside.
Love, who followed her, finally understood why Xiahou Huan'er insisted that Wan Qinrou was the one who took away the child.
Dongfang Lin's expression also changed. Of course he was most familiar with his wife's hair. The color and length were similar to Wan Qinrou's.
"I found this in the baby's crib. Sister-in-law, do you want to do a DNA test?" Xia Houhuan'er's cold gaze was directed at Wan Qinrou. This hair must be her son's on her head
After being captured, her son was so smart, how could he not leave evidence for her?
Wan Qinrou's face suddenly turned pale, but she still said stubbornly: "If it's not just two hairs, what does this mean?"
