Suffering from morning sickness after divorce, CEO’s ex-husband chases her crazy

Xu Zhiyang's eyes were red,

"Doctor Fan Wenfang, please, you owe my mother an apology!"

Fan Wenfang knew that she couldn't escape today, so she asked carefully and tentatively,

"After sweeping the tomb, will you send me back? As you can see, my grandson is just dozing off now. He can't stay outside for too long. My daughter-in-law will talk about me when I get back."

Huo Ting sneered deeply,

"Are you afraid of someone too? It's true that one thing brings down another."

"Let's go, now is not the time for you to negotiate terms."

Fan Wenfang went back to the house to get a small quilt, wrapped the child in her arms, and followed him out to get into Huo Tingshen's car.

The child was really sleepy and fell asleep in his arms.

Fan Wenfang asked again worriedly,

"You won't do anything to me, right? Will you send us back, old and young?"

Huo Ting raised his eyelids and glanced at the endoscope. The woman sitting in the back seat looked loving, but she was dirty inside.She had no sincerity in apologizing at all, she only cared about when she could go home.

If you want to go back so much, then don’t go back.

"Fan Wenfang, a special car will come to pick you up. But the child in your arms..."

Huo Ting paused deeply and said,

"I don't think I'll follow you anymore. I'll suffer with you."

Fan Wenfang suddenly became anxious.

"What did you say? What are you going to do? Are you going to sell my grandson to avenge the past? I tell you, this kind of thing is illegal. If you dare to rob my grandson, I will risk my life to sue you. In the end, I will die with you, I..."

Fan Wenfang was talking like crazy, but Huo Tingshen ignored him.

Xu Zhiyang was tired of hearing this.

"Dr. Fan wanted to kill me 28 years ago, and he still wants to kill me now?"

Fan Wenfang realized that she was out of control and calmed down.After all, he is a cultural person, and his brain is quick to weigh the importance.

"I beg you, please don't touch my grandson. Today my old life will be gone if it's gone. Every injustice has its owner, its debt has its owner, and it has nothing to do with this child. I did it alone, so let me do it alone." Bear the consequences."

Huo Tingshen deliberately scared her.

"I see that the child in your arms has black hair and yellow skin. He will definitely fetch a high price. How about I contact my friends in northern Myanmar?"

While talking, the car drove to the cemetery and stopped.

Fan Wenfang was frightened. She sat blankly, her eyes straight, and she hugged the child in her arms tightly.

"No, don't rob my grandson. I can't bear it. Don't do this. I beg you."

Fan Wenfang got out of the car, and her legs were so weak that she knelt down on the ground. She never thought that she would be careless today. When she heard the knock on the door, she immediately opened it without looking through the peephole to see if she knew the person outside.

Regret it now, it's too late.

"Twenty-eight years ago, I was greedy for that little money and did something wrong. After all, I didn't hurt anyone and took the lives of your sisters. Please let me live. If you need my help, as long as I can do it, I will never do it. Decline. Please give me a chance to redeem myself!

Don't harm my child. My life is worthless. My child is only over one year old and has just learned to call me grandma. He is the heart and soul of our family..."

Fan Wenfang sobbed and cried. She was extremely scared now.

Xu Zhiyang looked at the woman whose legs were so frightened that she couldn't get rid of the sinister look on her face.

"You also know that separation of flesh and blood is painful? As a doctor, what right do you have to deal with other people's children? Is life so cheap in your eyes?"

Fan Wenfang just held the child and cried, her body trembling slightly, and what she repeated in her mind was one sentence, God's way is reincarnation, who will God spare?

If she had known today, she would not have accepted the few hundred thousand yuan even if she was so poor.

The pair of young people in front of her now are as terrifying in her eyes as Yama demanding life, but she is still holding her own grandson in her arms. If she loses the child, she will not forgive herself, and she will not be able to explain to her son and daughter-in-law. , the child was sold, and the family collapsed.

She is the sinner of this family.

"I beg you, don't sell my grandson!!"

Fan Wenfang held the child in her arms and began to bang on the ground crazily. Her forehead hit the ground with a thumping sound, and blood oozed from the skin of her forehead within a few moments.

Xu Zhiyang pulled her up,

"You'd better save your strength to kowtow at my mother's grave."

Xu Zhiyang and Huo Tingshen came to Xu Nanyan's grave with Fan Wenfang on the left and right.

On the monument is a photo of Xu Nanyan when she was young, smiling calmly and elegantly. At that time, she didn't know that her destiny would have so many twists and turns, and she only regarded Qin Yecheng as her destiny.

Fan Wenfang was dragged to the grave and knelt down, looking at Xu Nanyan's photo and lowering his head.She was only a few years older than Xu Nanyan, and she was holding her grandson in her arms, while the life of the woman in the photo had always stopped in her thirties.

Fan Wenfang cried until she couldn't stop crying.

"Sister, I'm sorry for you... I was really obsessed with money at that time. When the man named Qin came to me, I just fell in love with a house and almost paid for it, so I hesitated and agreed.

I haven't had a good life these years. I often suffer from nightmares. I dreamed that the girl I sold died unexpectedly. You, mother and daughter, came to seek my life together. I also suffered retribution. Please advise your children to let Please spare my grandson, I will turn myself in later. "

Xu Zhiyang was irritated by these words.

"Fan Wenfang, what do you mean you have suffered retribution? Do you mean having nightmares? What you have done is human trafficking. Your retribution should be to go to hell!"

Fan Wenfang wiped away her tears with one hand and looked at the sleeping child in her arms.

"I will admit it even if I go to hell. You can't do anything to this child. I will surrender to the police station in a moment."

Xu Zhiyang sneered,

"You should first kneel and repent in front of my mother's grave for three days and three nights before thinking about anything else. It's cold at night, and I will help you take the child away. You have to remember that it is three days and three nights, and it won't be a minute less."

Xu Zhiyang said and took the child from his arms. Fan Wenfang was so frightened that he lost his mind. His whole body was numb and weak, and he had no strength to protect his precious grandson.

When she saw the child being snatched away by Xu Zhiyang, she hurriedly rushed forward to take the child back, but she missed. When she got up again, Xu Zhiyang and Huo Tingshen had already walked a few steps further, and they were too far away from her to catch up. , she knelt there as if all her strength had been drained from her body.

Huo Ting looked at her coldly. She was so embarrassed just because he was afraid that his precious grandson would be sold. He was just scaring her, so how could he really do such a heartless thing.

Not everyone is Fan Wenfang.

"Fan Wenfang, please kneel here obediently and beg my mother-in-law to forgive you. Kneel for three days and three nights to surrender. During this period, you are not allowed to leave here even half a step. I will find someone to watch you. Otherwise, don't even think about seeing you again. To your grandson.”