President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

"Since you can fool them today, then you will be able to fool them for the rest of your life." Mrs. Wan was full of confidence.

"You're pressing too hard, I'm a little out of breath." Wan Xiaxia said, "Give me some time!"

"Anyway, as soon as possible, this kind of thing can't be delayed." Mrs. Wan reminded.

Lest you have long nights and dreams!

"After getting rid of them, what are you going to do, just live with me?" Wan Xiaxia asked.

Mrs. Wan nodded, "Yes, what's the problem?"

Their mother and daughter have endless money in their hands, and occasionally have the filial piety of Bao Sibai and others, so they spend the rest of their lives together like this, isn't it good?

"Sounds pretty good, but with my personality, I could get bored of the lover I loved so much back then, let alone getting along with you. Maybe in a few years I will hate living with you." Wan Xiaxia said.

"Impossible!" Mrs. Wan vetoed this possibility, "We are mother and daughter."

The same blood flows in the veins, how can it be boring?

"Well, even if I don't hate you, what about you, are you sure you won't hate me?" Wan Xiaxia asked.

Mrs. Wan still firmly vetoed, "Impossible."

"That may be, if you really hate me, I have to leave a way out for myself." Wan Xiaxia said, "The turret belongs to me. If there is a falling out, I will live in the turret."

"You can also live in the turret now." Mrs. Wan replied, "but I won't fall out with you."

Wan Xiaxia shook his head, opened his mouth and wanted to continue talking.

Mrs. Wan was impatient, "Why are you talking so much, I said it's impossible, it's impossible!"

He was so excited that he could even hear the movement downstairs.

The servant hurried upstairs, knocked on the door and asked, "Madam Wan, is something wrong?"

Mrs. Wan quickly regained her composure, "It's okay, you go down first!"

The servant left as promised.

"I'm a little tired today, so you should go to bed earlier." Mrs. Wan said, "I was a little too emotional just now, so don't take it to heart. Anyway, I can't possibly hate you."

"Oh."

Wan Xiaxia nodded, turned and left obediently.

Going downstairs, I bumped into Song Runian standing in the living room.

Wan Xiaxia walked over to say hello, "Nian Nian, why don't you go to bed after putting the child to bed?"

"I'm waiting for you, Mom, I want to talk to you." Song Runian said.

Although she hasn't said anything yet, Wan Xiaxia already knows what she wants to ask.

She stretched out her hand and yawned, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm really sleepy today."

"Let's talk now." Song Runian insisted, "It won't take a few minutes, you can lie on the bed and close your eyes to rest, and I'll leave after I finish talking."

"...Okay." Unable to hide, Wan Xiaxia had no choice but to agree.

Song Runian stepped up and walked straight towards the turret.

In the room, in order to get rid of her early, Wan Xia Tian really lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind, "I will fall asleep in less than 3 minutes, so you should say something as early as possible."

Unexpectedly, Song Runian didn't say anything, but walked straight to Wan Xiaxia's side, and then lifted her clothes.

Shocking scars were instantly exposed in the air.

Wan Xiaxia, who was pretending to be asleep, could no longer calm down, and hurriedly tore off his clothes and covered them up, "You, what are you doing?!"

Song Runian didn't answer, but just looked at Wan Xiaxia quietly.

Staring at her made her feel guilty.

"It was accidentally hurt, don't think too much, it's not that someone bullied me." Wan Xiaxia explained.

Song Runian tilted her head slightly and continued to look at her.

"It's true, I hurt myself!" Wan Xiaxia almost jumped.