God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

The reason why Duan Xiaolu dared to take out Zhou Huaishan's lifeblood was because she knew that Zhou Huaishan was not at home at night, and she and Brother Xiong went to a hot spring hotel on the outskirts of the city to sign a contract and socialize. She knew Brother Xiong's style of doing things, and he would definitely get Zhou Huaishan so drunk that he would not be able to go home.

She called Zhao Xi early the next morning, but unexpectedly found that Zhou Jingyan and his wife were also there.

"Miss, you really have the patience. If it weren't for Mrs. Shen's help, I wouldn't even be able to change a diaper."

The nanny who followed Duan Xiaolu took over the child, and Zhou Jingyan followed closely, somewhat reluctantly.

"Did you see it last night? I didn't lie to you, right?" Duan Xiaolu said in a low voice while avoiding the confinement sister-in-law.

"Wow, it's quite scary, but to be honest, it's useless for you to find me. Take her to see a doctor. I think she has something wrong with her."

Duan Xiaolu shook her head and saw the nanny holding the child and sitting in the car, and then said: "He will not be like this in front of the nanny, or even in front of his father. He will only be like this when I am alone."

Zhao Xi thought for a moment, "It's a bit strange, but I don't think it's anything to be afraid of. The child looks quite pitiful."

Zhou Jingyan thought of the child rolling his eyes in his arms last night, with his body temperature rising and his body still twitching. He then said, "Yeah, let's find a doctor."

Duan Xiaolu said anxiously: "Don't you understand? He is not sick. He will not act like this in front of the doctor. He just wants to scare me."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. He's just a kid who can't even turn over his body." Zhou Jingyan really didn't understand.

Duan Xiaolu remembered the call from Brother Xiong today and said to Zhou Jingyan in frustration. "Forget it, I hope you will think so in the future. Also, I hope you will take care of him for the sake of him being your brother." He took out a thick envelope, stuffed it into Zhao Xi, and turned around Get in the car and leave.

"Weird and weird." Zhou Jingyan muttered, and Shen Xiuyun frowned.

The next day, when Zhou Jingyan and his two sisters were drinking tea in his mother's shop, Zhou Huaishan barged in.

"Where is my son?" Zhou Huaishan's eyes were red and his beard was unshaven. He suddenly seemed to have aged ten years.

Jing Rulan stood up and looked at her ex-husband whose appearance had changed drastically, "Why is your son here with us?"

Zhou Huaishan seemed not to hear, and walked straight to Zhou Jingyan, clasping her shoulders with both hands. "Yesterday, my driver saw you holding my son. Where is he now?"

"Duan Xiaolu took him back, I just helped to hold him." Even though Zhou Huaishan looked like an old man in his sixties, the strength of his hands was still there, squeezing her until it hurt.

"It must be you, you Sangmenxing. You hugged my son and my son disappeared." Zhou Huaishan's eyes became even redder, and the corners of his mouth were chapped and wrinkles became prominent. His whole face became ferocious.

Zhou Jingyan was about to speak, but unexpectedly the hand holding her shoulder moved to her neck. "If I had known, I would have strangled you to death." Zhou Huaishan seemed to be stunned. He was so strong that even two adult women could not pull him away. "Dad, you're crazy."

"You two give way." Jing Rulan said solemnly.

Zhou Jingxing and Zhou Jingan subconsciously stepped aside. There was a muffled "bang" sound. Zhou Huaishan turned around and saw in disbelief that his ex-wife was holding a wooden stool and smashing it, making him dizzy.

"There is no son of yours here. If you touch my daughter again under my eyes, I will fight with you." Jing Rulan was wearing a light blue cheongsam, decorated with indifferent orchids, holding her arm A bun looks gentle and harmless. But at this moment, her eyes showed determination, and she stood in front of her little daughter, her eyes firm and fierce.

Zhou Jingyan's tears fell immediately. It seemed like I was back to that day twenty years ago, when my father couldn't bear the shock of his little brother's death and wanted to strangle her to death. The mother was holding her little brother's cold body and crying, begging him not to.

But today, she was finally relieved.