Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

The servants didn't know what to do for a moment, seeing that Murong Qiqing hadn't said anything, they didn't step forward to stop her either.

Gradually, the crowd became more and more crazy, and someone even started to pick up small stones and smash them at Murong Qiqing!When Murong Qiqing was hit by these small stones, there were a few bloody cuts on her body in an instant!
At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "What are you doing!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Shangguan Jiaqi's pupils shrank sharply, but then relaxed again.A self-heated madness flashed in her eyes, seeing Ouyang Haoxuan rushing over with Xiaobao in her arms, she flew over without thinking!
"Little Treasure! My little Treasure!" Like a lioness protecting her calf, she described it as ferocious and affectionate.

"What are you doing!" Ouyang Haoxuan's face was cold and angry, he avoided Shangguan Jiaqi's flying pounce and held Xiaobao tightly and flashed over.

Behind him followed two bodyguards, who separated the crowd with stern faces.

Their faces are not good, and their muscles are tangled like two small towers standing there.The onlookers, who were originally aroused, gradually became quiet because of their frightening gaze.

Shangguan Jiaqi still flew forward, yelling indiscriminately: "Xiaobao! Xiaobao! I am your mother, Xiaobao!"

Seeing that she was about to rush over again, Ouyang Haoxuan kicked her out without even thinking about it!

"Ah—" Shangguan Jiaqi let out a scream and fell heavily on the ground, unable to get up for a long time!

Murong Qiqing is embarrassed and pitiful now, Ouyang Haoxuan doesn't have any intention of a good man not fighting with a woman, he can't wait to get rid of Shangguan Jiaqi on the spot!Opening the iron door, he hurried in and hurriedly cleaned the debris off Murong Qiqing's body.

The debris on Murong Qiqing's body was in a mess——

His hair was stained with egg yolk, his face was dirty, his clothes were scratched with small holes, his exposed skin was bruised, red and swollen, and blood flowed from some places, and he was in a panic.

Seeing her like this, Ouyang Haoxuan was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, sorry!" He shouted at the servants, asking them to bring clean cloth towels.

Little Treasure's eyes were red, and big drops of tears fell down: "Mommy, is it hurting you? Mommy, Mommy..."

He screamed, his pink and white hands kept pulling the yolk and egg whites for Murong Qiqing, and in less than a while, he himself turned into a little beggar.

Only then did Murong Qiqing come back to her senses, she hugged Xiaobao tightly, her hands tightened more and more.

"Little Treasure...Little Treasure..."

She cried out in pain, suddenly raised her head to look at Shangguan Jiaqi's side, subconsciously took Xiaobao and took a few steps back.

This is her child!It's her little treasure, no one can take it away!
Fear made her tremble so much that she couldn't control the strength in her hands.

Xiaobao was so strangled by Murong Qiqing that he couldn't breathe, his little face was flushed red, but he still held it back and didn't say a word.It was Ouyang Haoxuan who came back to his senses first, and pulled Murong Qiqing's hand: "It's okay, Xiaobao is our child, no one can take it away."

Murong Qiqing stared blankly at Ouyang Haoxuan, then suddenly raised her hand, and slapped Ouyang Haoxuan hard on the face!

There was a "pop", and the applause was crisp.

Not only Ouyang Haoxuan, even Xiaobao was dumbfounded, no one knew how Murong Qiqing lost her temper at Ouyang Haoxuan.

"It's all you, it's all you!" The person Murong Qiqing finished beating looked more like a victim, with tears streaming down her face, and her dirty face turned into a little cat .

"why did you do this!"

"Wooooow, my little treasure!"

She didn't know who to blame, let alone what to do, she just knew that she was unwilling to let Shangguan Jiaqi take Xiaobao away no matter what.Filled with anger and fear, he could only helplessly and humblely rush towards Ouyang Haoxuan.

Ouyang Haoxuan realized what Murong Qiqing meant, and stood up.He turned around and looked at Shangguan Jiaqi with sharp eyes: "I haven't looked for you yet, I didn't expect you to dare to come looking for trouble."

At this time, Shangguan Jiaqi barely got up and walked towards them staggeringly.

"Ah..." She fell heavily to the ground, but continued to crawl forward with difficulty.

Stretching out her hand to Xiaobao, she cried bitterly: "Ouyang Haoxuan, Xiaobao is our child, your child and mine, you can't treat me like this!"

Her eyes were dull, and she seemed to be in some kind of hysteria, she just stared at Xiaobao, and occasionally glanced at Ouyang Haoxuan.

Poor and unspeakably weird.

Outsiders just feel desolate when they see it.

"How can this be? How can there be such a scumbag in the world!"

"Isn't that right, if I were this poor woman, I would fight this scumbag to my death!"

There was another murmur from the crowd, someone took the lead in fanning the flames, and their condemning eyes all fell on Ouyang Haoxuan and Murong Qiqing, as if they were the ones who were betrayed by the scumbag.

Ouyang Haoxuan frowned and cast a sidelong glance over.

The voices in the crowd became quieter, after all Ouyang Haoxuan's aura was too scary.

"Xiaobao is my child." Ouyang Haoxuan ignored those people, and only spoke to Shangguan Jiaqi in a deep voice.Every word is like a heavy blow to the bottom of a person's heart.

Murong Qiqing's head "buzzed", and there were sharp stabbing pains.She tried to curl up, not daring to listen any longer, let alone face the next thing.

She shrank tighter and tighter, wishing she could curl herself into a ball, as if she could escape everything in this way.

"Mommy..." Xiaobao looked at Murong Qiqing like this, and tears kept falling.

Hearing that Ouyang Haoxuan said that he was his child, he was actually happy in his heart, but he didn't know why Murong Qiqing behaved like this.

Because of your Ouyang Haoxuan's words, Shangguan Jiaqi's eyes suddenly brightened: "Yes, Xiaobao is your child, and our child!"

Ouyang Haoxuan and Xiaobao stood together, no matter who they were, everyone would believe that they were father and son, so the crowd of onlookers overwhelmingly supported Shangguan Jiaqi.

Shangguan Jiaqi muttered in his mouth, and laughed foolishly in spite of the pain all over his body, and regained his strength and began to crawl towards Ouyang Haoxuan continuously.

Ouyang Haoxuan looked at her with a disgusted expression, as if looking at the rubbish on the side of the road.

Such cold, cruel eyes made Shangguan Jiaqi stop his movements.

Ouyang Haoxuan walked up to Murong Qiqing and Xiaobao, saying word by word: "Yes, Xiaobao is my child, but he is my child and Murong Qiqing's!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, the texture is sound, and no doubts are allowed!