One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

When Cheng Yi heard this, his face darkened suddenly, and he stared fiercely at Zhuang Chuchu with charming eyes, "What did you say?"

"No matter what it is, I never like to say it a second time. Miss Cheng, you should recall it yourself."

Facing the wrath of women, Zhuang Chuchu has long been used to it, speeding up the speed of packing things in her hands, said coldly.

Since she was a child, she never gave her any good looks, and likewise, she didn't show her any good looks either.

Rather than saying that they are two mothers and daughters, it is better to say that they are like destined enemies or enemies.

"Cheng Yu, how many times have I told you, don't talk to mom like that!!"

Obviously this is a well-meaning teaching, but to Zhuang Chuchu's ears, it is full of irony.

The smile on her lips gradually turned cold, and she also slowly stood up and approached the angrily-faced woman. The cold light in her eyes was as sharp as a frozen blade, stabbing straight at Cheng Yi's body.

"Mom? That's really nice."

Zhuang Chuchu first looked up to the sky and smiled, and said something in a cold voice, but for some reason, as soon as the words fell, Zhuang Chuchu's calm posture suddenly became agitated.

She pushed Cheng Yi's shoulder violently, and when she took a step back, she followed closely behind and approached, roaring, "You fucking have the right to call yourself a mother?! Let me tell you, Cheng Yi, even if All the women in the world are dead, and you are not qualified to be anyone's mother!!"

Cheng Yi didn't seem to expect Zhuang Chuchu to be like this, his eyes were full of surprise, and he was speechless for a while.

"At the beginning, you desperately wanted to divorce my dad for money and status, and even snatched me away from my dad. Sometimes I wonder why a woman like you can live better than others? Are you qualified to feel that you are superior to others?"

Zhuang Chuchu gritted her teeth and said, at this point, the woman's eye sockets are already covered with red silk, which looks really scary.

Cheng disagreed, couldn't bear to grab her hand lightly, and called out, "Xiaoyu..."

"As I said, my name is Zhuang Chuchu, and I have never been named after you!!"

Zhuang Chuchu flung Cheng Yi away and roared vigorously, but it was more of a warning and threat.

Yes, she hated the name.

Since she went abroad for many years, this was the first time that Zhuang Chuchu lost control of her emotions in front of Cheng Yi. In the past, when there were conflicts, she would just sarcastically say a few words.

The two were silent for a long time, Cheng Yi seemed speechless, while Zhuang Chuchu kept taking deep breaths to adjust his emotions.

After a while, Zhuang Chuchu finally calmed down. She turned away from looking at Cheng Yi, and said coldly, "The relationship between you and me is destined to be like this. It's better for us to have few entanglements in the future."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Chuchu continued to go back to the closet and started packing again, even more quickly.

After a while, Zhuang Chuchu pulled the packed suitcase, walked out of her room without even looking at the pale Cheng Yi.

The road under the moonlight was still so dark that it was chilling. Zhuang Chuchu pulled the suitcase and walked aimlessly, while biting her lower lip tightly to prevent tears from falling, her heart was twitching non-stop.

At this point, she is helpless.

She had just returned to China, she didn't have a driver's license, and she couldn't get a taxi near the Mo family's mansion. Mo Nanchuan and Zhou Ziyuan went on a business trip again, and the worst thing was, her phone ran out of battery! !