Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

"Wu Xinluo, don't go too far."

Hearing Wu Xinluo's frank words to herself without showing any weakness, she took it as a provocation to herself.

"Let's not talk about how chaotic your private life is, just talk about your family background. You have a mentally ill mother. Based on this alone, I will not allow you to marry into our family."

This is what worries me the most.

A family history of inherited mental illness is not a good sign.

She didn't want the descendants of the He family to have a psychosis one day.

"Auntie, mental illness is just a genetic predisposition, and my mental condition is very good now, I believe I have no genetic disease."

A wave of fluctuation flashed in Wu Xinluo's eyes.

This is a hurdle they cannot cross.

And what she hates the most is when others talk about her mother's illness.

Mother is dead, can they let her go.

"Who knows. There are potential dangers in your genes. I don't care if your mental condition is good or not. In a word, our He family will not accept a woman like you as the mistress of the He family. So, now, you immediately Get the hell out of here. I don't want to see you again."

Lin Feimeng no longer wants to argue with Wu Xinluo on such unnutritious topics, she just hopes that Wu Xinluo will disappear from her eyes immediately, and stop disturbing her.

She pointed at the door and yelled at Wu Xinluo.

Wu Wanxin on the side has been watching the good show, seeing Wu Xinluo being unceremoniously expelled by Lin Feimeng, feeling very proud.

She took a step forward, walked to Lin Feimeng's side, supported her and stroked her back.

"Auntie, don't get angry, and speak up if you have something to say. I believe that my sister also knows that she is famous, and she will definitely not rely on Lanzhi and refuse to leave."

As she said that, Wu Wanxin raised her eyes to look at Wu Xinluo, with provocation and complacency flashing in her eyes, "Sister, do you think so?"

Wu Xinluo stared at Wu Wanxin coldly, of course she understood what she meant.

Wanting to excite herself, she is not what she used to be.

"Oh, sorry, you just said that this is Lan Zhi's home, I don't think you have the right to kick me out."

Standing is very tiring, she is still pregnant, it is better to pay attention to her body.

With a calm face, Wu Xinluo quietly walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Auntie, sister, I'm sorry, the housekeeping aunt hasn't come yet, and Lanzhi is afraid that I'll be tired and won't allow me to do housework, so I won't entertain you. If there is nothing else, you can go."

Wu Xinluo glanced at the two of them lightly, showing the hostess' aura to the fullest, inside and outside the words.

She admitted that she did it on purpose.

Anyway, it doesn't make sense anyway, so she just doesn't make sense.

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Lin Fei dreamed of Wu Xinluo's attitude of being a hostess, and suddenly his chest heaved with anger.

Wu Wanxin, who was on the side, stroked Lin Feimeng's back, and could not stop softly comforting her.

"What the hell, this is my son's house. How dare you live here, a woman with no name or status?"

Lin Feimeng told Wu Wanxin, "You, go and throw her out to me. I will send someone to clean up the place where such a dirty woman has stayed."

When Wu Wanxin heard this, she was immediately ordered.

She obediently nodded to Lin Feimeng, and then walked up to Wu Xinluo, making a gesture to pull Wu Xinluo.

Wu Xinluo stared at Wu Wanxin coldly, and said in a low voice: "Wu Wanxin, you dare to touch me. I'm already pregnant with Lan Zhi. If something happens to my child, do you think Lan Zhi will let him go so easily?" over you."

Wu Xinluo paused for a moment, curling the corners of her lips, and her tone was full of sarcasm, "I heard that some people were scared to pee for nothing under Lan Zhi's force. I believe that if Lan Zhi wants a life that is worse than death, he must There are ways."

Hearing Wu Xinluo's words, Wu Wanxin's complexion seemed to have been dyed, red for a while and blue for a while, so wonderful.

That was the most embarrassing thing in her life, but when it was mentioned again, she almost couldn't hold back her face, and yelled at Wu Xinluo.

However, for the latter sentence, it is obvious that the first sentence in Wu Xinluo's words shocked her even more.

"What did you say? You are also pregnant with Lan Zhi's child?"

Before Wu Wanxin asked, Lin Feimeng stared at Wu Xinluo in surprise.

Wu Xinluo hooked her lips, stroked her flat belly with her right hand, and a trace of love flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, I'm pregnant, I just found out."

It was proved again that Lin Feimeng and Wu Wanxin were stunned at the same time.

The minds of the two were spinning all over, and they were speechless for a while.

Wu Wanxin only felt a buzzing in his head, and suddenly felt bad.

The reason why she can be confident is largely because she and He Lanzhi have a child.

She was looking forward to it, no matter how reluctant He Lanzhi was, one day, under the pressure of all parties, he could only succumb for the sake of his child.

However, now Wu Xinluo is also pregnant.

On that day, the scale is bound to tend towards Wu Xinluo.

After all, He Lanzhong's favorite is Wu Xinluo, and the two of them have a child again, no matter how they look at it, they must live together.

"No, it's impossible. You said you were pregnant with Lan Zhi's child, but we all know that you eloped with An Zichuan. Isn't this child An Zichuan's?"

After the panic, Wu Wanxin tried his best to turn the situation around.

Right, that is it.

This child must not belong to He Lanzhi.

She had an intense video with An Zichuan, and she had a child at this time, and due to reason and reason, this child belongs to An Zichuan.

"That's right, Wu Xinluo, don't think about putting a cuckold on my son and calling other people's children his."

Lin Feimeng, who had reacted, stared at Wu Xinluo with disgust on her face, "I said, why are you so disgusting, woman, obviously that child belongs to someone else, how can you still open your eyes and talk nonsense."

Although she really wanted to have more grandchildren, she really didn't like the children Wu Xinluo gave birth to.

Subconsciously, she certainly hoped that what this woman said was false.

"Auntie, do you think I will joke with you about this kind of thing? If you don't believe it, you can wait for a few months, and when the child is older, you can find an authoritative organization and ask a doctor to help you test it. Whether her child is Lan Zhi's or not."

Wu Xinluo was not annoyed, but just responded lightly.

Seeing Wu Xinluo's upright look, Lin Feimeng was speechless for a moment.

If this woman is really pregnant, it is of course even more impossible for her son to be separated from her.

What should I do?

For a while, Lin Feimeng had a headache.

On the other hand, Wu Wanxin was even more anxious, and his mind was in a mess.

No, she was determined not to let Wu Xinluo's mother marry He Lanzhi because of her son.

What will she and her children do then?