After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Mu Qiu has always shown that he doesn't care about the Mu family, and he is indeed a person who has been dead for many years in the Mu family.

But this time, his intention to bring Mu Wenwen up revealed that he still had a sense of belonging to the Mu family in his heart.

The two were attacking each other in this narrow room, while in another corner of the city, Mu Wenwen was trembling all over, holding her son in her arms, staring blankly at the air.

The son was stolen back by Mu Qiu for her yesterday.

Mu Wenwen never expected that the Mu family would collapse so badly...

Only, how many years?

She had made several misjudgments and was suppressed by Leng Yeting in the early years. However, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, and there were still [-] nails in the broken ship. Although the Mu family had to work hard to support it, it was still a business and it was still listed. Company.

Now, the Leng family, the Fu family, the Zhan family, and the Qu family, who have been retired for a long time and have no news, have joined forces. In less than a week, they have withdrawn their investment, torn up the contract, and all the capital chains have been cut off. The bank revealed that it will start a recycling industry...

Her son was given directly to a poor family by the Mu family for adoption.

On the TV, the economic news channel kept broadcasting the current situation of the Mu family. Mu Wenwen watched with trembling hands and tears.

"Wow!" The son in her arms suddenly cried loudly.

"Shh!" Mu Wenwen said quickly, patting him to comfort him, "Don't cry, don't cry, be good, baby, mommy is here, don't cry!"

But her son cried louder and louder, and Mu Wenwen quickly raised her hand to press his mouth and nose.

After pressing for a while, when I let go, my son cried louder.

Mu Wenwen has no experience in taking care of him. All along, this precious son has been taken care of by nannies and confinements.

Mu Wenwen recalled it and checked her son's diaper first. There was nothing in it.

So, just hungry?

There was only one can of milk powder in the room, left by Mu Qiu, and the brand was still very bad.

Mu Wenwen stared blankly at the can of milk powder, and suddenly realized that she was hungry too.

She also hasn't eaten for a long time.

But, there is no money!

Her credit card, platform account, and her balance funds were all frozen. She was penniless and had no cash.

"Wow!!!" Her son cried louder and louder, and Mu Wenwen's eyes gradually cooled down and became straight.

There was an advertising baby on the can of milk powder, smiling happily. When it fell into Mu Wenwen's eyes, she felt that the baby was laughing at her...

Laugh at her poverty, laugh at her downfall, laugh at her as a lost dog.

She had spent so much effort to crawl back to Mu's house from the bottom, but she hadn't even enjoyed a few good days yet. Now, she had nothing.

No, there are still.

The son in her arms was crying loudly and wanted to drink milk.

"That's enough!" Mu Wenwen glared at her son ferociously, "Why are you crying? You just want to eat. Shut up, shut up!!"

When she was fierce, the baby suddenly cried even harder.

"Shut up!!!" Mu Wenwen roared, raising her hands to throw her son to the ground.

But the moment she lifted it up, she seemed to suddenly regain her senses and wake up.

No, no, this is her son, she can't throw it away.

"Oh, baby, don't cry, baby!" Mu Wenwen quickly took her son back into her arms. She seemed to be going crazy, holding her son tightly with both hands, her eyes wide open, looking at the TV series in front of her, her mouth While coaxing, "Don't cry, don't cry, my baby, don't cry, don't cry..."

She asked her son not to cry, but Mu Wenwen's own tears fell down, like pearls with broken strings.

She bit her lip and had an idea in her mind.