Jiang Yan, the daughter of the richest man in the country, sat on hundreds of billions of assets. Her daily routine involved living off her parents, slacking off, and endlessly shopping. One day, w...
He is a failed husband and an unqualified father.
Xiao Zhuang, however, ran over from the crowd like a firecracker, hugged his legs, and said joyfully, "Okay, the bastard is gone, Dad, I'm finally on my own! When are you going to marry Mom? We can be together forever as a family of three. Mom said that she is a money-loser, serving men, and she will bring me foot-washing water in the future."
Chen Mei wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late.
After Xiao Zhuang said this, He Lin's face turned as dark as if it was covered with ink.
Chen Mei pulled the corner of her mouth and said with tears streaming down her face: "Brother He, don't listen to his nonsense. When did I ever say these things to him?"
She raised her hand and slapped Xiao Zhuang on the buttocks twice, pretending to scold him: "Where did you learn this, kid? You have forgotten everything your mother taught you. Isn't this just a misunderstanding of your uncle He? He is not your father. Your father is dead. You are just a child that no one wants."
She was crying while hitting me, and if you didn't know, you would think she was using a lot of strength.
Jiang Yan couldn't help it anymore and pointed out: "Sister Chen, can you teach your kid properly? If you hit him again, he will laugh."
Chen Mei's raised hand could not be lowered after hearing this. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
But she was cursing in her heart, what about her teaching the child? It's none of her business, Xiao Zhuang is her support for the rest of her life, she really wants to beat him to death.
Who could she cry to? After all, she gave birth to a son! Jiang Yan's belly might contain three money-losing babies.