Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Yan Rong didn't take it seriously; "Really? You also said that you originally wanted to keep this child, but it was because of Shang Zhuyi's attitude today that you changed your mind, didn't you? If she can't even love her children, then why should she be the mistress of the foreign trade Ji's family?"

"I said, it's not because of Zhuyi's attitude, but because of Lu Youran's aggressiveness!" Ji Mujue was also angry: "If she wasn't so greedy, I wouldn't be so cruel."

Hearing this, Yan Rong lowered her head with a guilty conscience. According to what Ji Mujue said, in the end, she was the one who forced the child to have no way out?
However, with Yan Rong's character, she would never admit that she was wrong, so she adjusted a little bit, and then raised her head again; "Don't make excuses for Shang Zhuyi, I'm going to put my words here anyway, and I will leave if I want to leave." She should be the one who left in Shang Zhuyi, and you are not allowed to hurt my grandson!"

"Mom, you..." Ji Mujue was just about to speak to persuade Yan Rong, but Shang Zhuyi who appeared in the upstairs corridor at some time couldn't help but speak.

"I have no intention of staying any longer. As long as you give me the custody of the two children, I will completely disappear before your eyes." Shang Zhuyi said softly with a cold face.

Hearing this, Ji Mujue and Yan Rong were taken aback for a moment, then looked upstairs at the same time: "Zhuyi, why did you come out?"

Yan Rong sneered; "Lu Youran's stomach is my grandson, and Yixian and Yizhu are also my grandsons. They are all the blood of our Ji family. I will never allow them to wander outside."

"But Yixian and Yizhu were born by me in October, they are my children!" Shang Zhuyi was irritated by her attitude, and shouted a little excitedly.

"Oh, so what if you gave birth? The child's surname is Ji in the final analysis, so as long as you leave Ji's family, these two children have nothing to do with you. Of course, for the sake of your hard pregnancy in October, I Maybe Mu Jue will give you a hard fee, and you can just sneak away after taking the money." Yan Rong gave her a sideways look, and still said arrogantly.

"What do you think of me! I am the mother of the child, not a tool for you to use!" Shang Zhuyi clenched the railing with both hands, and roared with extreme anger.

"What are you angry about? If it wasn't for Jue Mu, you probably wouldn't be able to live the life of such a gentleman for the rest of your life, right? So, shouldn't you be honored to be used by us?" Yan Rong still said her fallacies confidently .

Shang Zhuyi was stunned by her theory for a moment, until Ji Mujue couldn't bear it and yelled "Enough" at Yan Rong, then she managed to regain her reason: "What? An honor?"

Yan Rong has always been used to playing the role of her elders, and in just a few days she was confronted face-to-face by her son several times, which made her even more annoyed: "Mujue, how long are you going to be obsessed with it? Don't you see it? As long as As soon as this woman appeared, you gave me cold eyebrows, so, don't you believe what I said, she, Shang Zhuyi is the culprit of all this disturbance!"

Shang Zhuyi looked at the finger that was only in front of his nose, and the flames in his eyes wanted to burn Yanrong's fingertips; "Don't bully others too much!"

After speaking, she suddenly felt dizzy and suffocated.

When Ji Mujue heard Shang Zhuyi's heavier breathing, his heart sank immediately, and he didn't bother to look for Yan Rong's theory, so he turned around and walked in front of Shang Zhuyi; "Zhuyi, calm down, mom said Don't forget those words in your heart."

Shang Zhuyi seemed to be unable to hear anyone talking in her ear, she was still immersed in her own angry world, her fists were tightly clenched, her teeth were clenched, and there were fine lines on her forehead that were oozing out of anger. There were fine beads of sweat, and the entangled look in her eyes seemed to indicate that she was going to rush out and bite someone in the next second.

Ji Mujue worriedly stretched out his hand to pat her on the shoulder, but before his hand touched Shang Zhuyi, she sensitively turned her vigilant eyes on him: "Don't touch me."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue had no choice but to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, his eyes were filled with worry; "Zhuyi, calm down, you have just been discharged from the hospital, and the doctor told you not to have major mood swings."

Shang Zhuyi glanced at him with a sneer: "The biggest mental stimulation is right in front of you, but you tell me not to get excited with empty words. Are you overestimating my self-control ability?"

Listening to her sarcasm, Ji Mujue suggested helplessly: "Go back to your room and rest for a while, I will take care of the matter here as soon as possible."

Shang Zhuyi didn't pay attention to his suggestion, but directly bypassed him and let the nursery on the side go.

Seeing this, Yan Rong's expression suddenly changed, she walked up quickly, and stood in front of the nursery door: "What do you want to do?"

Shang Zhuyi looked at her with eyes like a madman: "I'll go and see my child, is there any problem?"

Yan Rong still didn't mean to give way: "You will not be a member of Ji's family soon, and these two children will no longer have anything to do with you, so you'd better get used to it in advance."

"Adaptation to what? Make a mother adapt to losing her child?" Shang Zhuyi's voice was obviously trembling and angry: "I respect you as an elder, and you have always been courteous, but this does not mean that I will blindly tolerate it, child It's my bottom line, if you dare to touch them, even if you burn everything, I will make you pay the price!"

Yan Rong obviously wouldn't take the words of this helpless weak woman to heart, she smiled disdainfully, and patted herself on the heart exaggeratedly; "Oh, you really scared me to death, I'm so scared!"

After finishing speaking, she took another step forward and forced Shang Zhuyi to retreat a few steps from the nursery door: "Shang Zhuyi, I can also tell you that you will never be able to take the two children with you. If you know Time affairs, just pack up your things and leave, maybe Mu Jue will give you some alimony, and I will turn a blind eye to it, but if you continue to entangle, you will never get a point money!"

"I don't want money!" Shang Zhuyi yelled, scratching his neck; "I just want my child!"

"Don't even think about it!" Yan Rong retorted without even pausing.

Shang Zhuyi confronted her with red eyes. Seeing this, Ji Mujue hurried over, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, then walked around Yan Rong without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to open the door of the nursery.Pulling Shang Zhuyi and walking inside together.

"Hey!" Seeing this, Yan Rong became a little anxious: "Mu Jue!"

Ji Mujue directly ignored Yan Rong's yelling behind him, closed the door softly, and said softly to Shang Zhuyi: "Calm down in front of the children later, children are very sensitive, don't Let them see that something is wrong."

Needless to say, Shang Zhuyi didn't want to bring the conflicts and entanglements between adults to the children, so she nodded cooperatively: "I know."

Therefore, Ji Mujue and Shang Zhuyi walked into the room together.

Yan Rong stood at the door for a while, becoming more and more worried, what if the woman regrets seeing the child and refuses to leave?Or what if Ji Mujue temporarily softened his heart because of the child and agreed to hand over the custody to Shang Zhuyi?
In short, in just a few minutes, Yan Rong had imagined no less than a dozen terrible outcomes in her mind, so she could no longer stand stupidly, and raised her hand to push open the door.

As soon as she entered the door, she knew that her worry was not superfluous, because Shang Zhuyi was sitting in front of the bay window with his daughter in his arms, while Ji Mujue was sitting in front of his son's crib, supporting his chest with his hands, and tears fell gently on Shang Zhu Yi, although the two of them didn't speak, Yan Rong still felt the signs of the ice and snow surging between the two of them.

With such a face, the alarm bells rang immediately, and she didn't care whether Ji Mujue would be angry, so she walked over quickly, and before Shang Zhuyi could react, she snatched the girl into her arms: "This is my granddaughter , you don't touch her!"

Shang Zhuyi felt her suddenly empty arms, she was stunned for a moment, and then she immediately turned her angry eyes to Yan Rong; "Give me back the child!"

Yan Rong would not listen to her, and hugged the child even tighter; "Don't even think about it."

The two adults are tugging, but the innocent child is suffering. One second, she is still sleeping soundly in the arms of her mother, but the next second, she is snatched into a cold and hard embrace, and she is still soft. The little body was tightly bound, which made her a little uncomfortable, so she twisted her body to try to break free, but Yan Rong tightened her arms even more.

Finally, Yixian was overwhelmed, hugged his aching arm, and cried out with a wow.

Hearing the child's cry, Shang Zhuyi subconsciously chose to let go, she didn't want to continue pulling like this and hurt the child.

Although Yan Rong has taken care of the children for a few days, but not for a long time, and she has just returned to China, and has not reacquainted with her two grandchildren, so Yi Xian is very repulsed by the strange smell on her body, waving her little hand to push her away she.

Yan Rong has never been so disgusted before, she ignored the child's wishes, hugged her tightly in her arms, and coaxed her in a hurry: "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, it's grandma."

When the child cried, he couldn't listen to what the adults were saying, Yixian just waved his little hand based on his own feeling, and scratched at the face.

"Mommy mommy……"

The little child was crying at the top of his lungs, and Shang Zhuyi was also very worried when standing aside, she didn't care about the confrontation with Yan Rong, and softly begged: "Give me the child, or she will keep crying."

Hearing this, Yan Rong immediately interpreted Shang Zhuyi's words as a threat: "What do you mean? You mean that the child will die without you?"

Shang Zhuyi was afraid that Yan Rong's anger would hurt the weak child, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "I didn't mean that!"