"You naughty kid, you are still justified when adults criticize you!" Ai Shuya raised her hand and slapped the little one in front of her on the back of the head. She was so angry now. This slap was not an ordinary slap. If it were a

Children, if you continue to fight like this, your head will hit the table.

Ai Shuya could see clearly that the cheap son was faced with skewers one after another. If he hit him, he might be injured! However, even so, she still felt evil.

The wind from the palm struck, and Mo Chuchen turned his head to avoid the slap. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ai Shuya, as if he was not too surprised by her behavior.

After Ai Shuya waved the air, she staggered on her feet and almost lost her balance. When she looked up, she saw the little bastard looking at her with a smile, and the little expression became more and more unpleasant to her eyes.

"It's wrong to hit someone, no matter what the reason is!" Mo Chuchen chuckled, and the clear childish voice stirred up Ai Shuya's mentality every word.

"If you can't slap a slap in the face, you should reflect on yourself."

Ai Shuya didn't know what was going on. She just felt that her son was particularly unpleasant today, as if her son shouldn't be there.

This subconscious mind made him have no favorable impression of the smiling child in front of him.

"Really?" Mo Chuchen raised his hand and slapped Ai Shuya decisively when she wasn't paying attention. The small palm contained a lot of power, and it suddenly hit Ai Shuya until her brain went black.

"Isn't that pretty loud?"

Mo Chuchen clapped his hands, drank Coke, and retorted leisurely.

"Where did your kid learn bad habits? You can't even make a joke!"

Ai Shuya held the table and waited for a long time before looking fiercely at her resentful son. She really didn't expect that her seven-year-old son was so strong: "I want to punish you! You spent the night on the balcony today!"

"

After that, Ai Shuya found a bundle of hemp rope from the warehouse. In the past, when she had something to do and it was inconvenient to take the original owner out, she would often tie the child to a pillar. When she saw her unlucky son crying out of fear,

Sometimes, Ai Shuya would feel happy in her heart, as if torturing this son could torture the person who had betrayed her heart.

Ai Shuya wanted to repeat her old trick and drag the person to the balcony. She came over pretending to be ferocious, with a twisted smile on her face. Although she was wearing exquisite clothes, she looked exactly like an old witch in the abyss.

The black shadow flashed, and when Ai Shuya reached out her sinful hand, Mo Chuchen moved flexibly to avoid being caught, and then strategically moved around the table with a bowl of spicy crayfish. He didn't care about the advantage.

No matter how I feel, I just stare at her with a noob expression, easily filling her with hatred.

Compared with Mo Chuchen's easy movement, Ai Shuya was much less capable. She thought she was going to catch someone several times, so she rushed towards him but ended up falling and rolling. When she looked up again, her son of resentment was not far away.

Eating crayfish, looking at himself with a smile, his expression was definitely as if he was watching the fun.

"Stop! Anyone who does something wrong will be punished by standing on the balcony!"

Ai Shuya chased Mo Chuchen angrily. Finally, she chased him to the balcony. Outside the balcony was the rose garden. Dreamy lights shrouded the roses. On the wrought iron balcony, a small figure stepped on the wooden leisure table.

Jumping like an elf through the gaps in the devil's claws.

Finally, Mo Chuchen was too lazy to dodge anymore. He took the opportunity to grab the hemp rope and easily entangled Ai Shuya and the wrought iron balcony together in a circle. Finally, with a pull of his hand, Ai Shuya was firmly tied to the wrought iron balcony.

On the balcony.

"You!" Ai Shuya just woke up from a dream. It turns out that the many times she thought she almost succeeded were all traps deliberately set by this resentful son!

"Mommy! You also said that those who do wrong things will be punished. You left me in the mall for five hours! According to the daytime minor protection treaty, this is a serious dereliction of duty. If it is exposed, you will have to

You lost your custody rights!" Mo Chuchen said leisurely after knotting the rope: "You said, if you do something wrong, you will be punished by standing. It is you who should be on the balcony!"

Ai Shuya almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. She was about to curse. After hearing the words of her resentful son, her eyes lit up and she said proudly: "Then you go to the protection association to complain! If I don't support you, let's see who will support you."

!If you leave me, you will be an orphan without parents!"

"Orphan? Mommy, are you stupid?

Don't think that I don't know. You didn't take me to register for residence just because you were worried that entering DNA would accidentally lead to me identifying with my biological father.

In addition, as a child without a father, I should have been able to receive a single-parent child subsidy from the Yamen every month after registering for registration. I have calculated that if I go out and file a complaint against you, I will be able to receive the accumulated subsidy after registering successfully.

There should be about 100,000.

You, who have always been greedy for money, cannot possibly forget this amount of money.

What makes you afraid to register? Or, if someone discovers my existence, it will bring you trouble? "

Mo Chuchen stood in front of Ai Shuya and said heartbreaking words in that clear tone.

At this time, Ai Shuya was squatting on the ground, her hair disheveled, and her face was in a panic. She had no idea that this resentful son had noticed many things.

The woman's black eyes filled with nothingness appeared in her mind, and Ai Shuya lowered her head in silence.

How could Ai Shuya be willing to be separated from her first love, but she didn't dare to get it back? She still remembered that the woman who held the title of fiancée sent someone to kidnap her after the two of them broke up. At that time, the woman made it clear that

, the Mo family can only have one mistress. If Ai Shuya appears again without overestimating her abilities, it will not be as simple as just kidnapping her and taking her to the wilderness for a chat.

It was also such an encounter that Ai Shuya did not dare to show up again after receiving the money from her first love, but she was not willing to accept it at that time. This is why she had to give birth to her son Mo Ziheng. This relationship

This contradictory mentality makes her sometimes very good to her son, and sometimes she wishes she didn't have such a son.

"It's nothing! I just don't want you to feel better, so I won't register for you!" Ai Shuya decided to have the last word.

"Oh, how about I contact the Yamen right away?" Mo Chuchen flipped through Ai Shuya's phone and found the dial button on the screen.

"Wait! If you do this, you will really be taken away! You will really have no mother by then!"

Ai Shuya stared at her phone, feeling flustered. If she accidentally lost her son, no one would trouble her, but if people knew that she was incompetent, the little brat would be taken away. His identity

She would be exposed, and she would also have to face a huge fine under the Yamen's child protection regulations. She didn't have much money to begin with, so if she continued like this, she wouldn't be able to afford it?

"No matter what, you are my mommy, and I really can't turn a blind eye to you. By the way, I canceled the house transaction. You only need to give me a few hundred yuan of pocket money every day. What happened between you and Cheap Daddy

, I can pretend I don’t know what to do.” Mo Chuchen quickly transferred a few hundred dollars from the balance in his phone to his children’s watch account.

"What do you, a child, know? Give me your phone back!" Ai Shuya panicked after hearing this.

"I know everything! In a few days, you should be able to hear news about Cheap Daddy. Don't thank me too much!" Mo Chuchen threw the phone to Ai Shuya, and then entered the house. The original owner was also

He was imprisoned on the balcony and was beaten by Ai Shuya, but these memories were insignificant in his subsequent begging career, especially since the original owner later had one of his legs broken. Even with advanced medical technology, the original owner could not avoid it.

Become a cripple.

Ai Shuya shouted outside for a long time. When she saw that the traitor really refused to open the door for her, she gave up shouting and started admiring her own garden. She had designed this garden for a long time. In addition to roses, there were also statues.

With flower rattan chairs and colorful lights, the whole garden is like a dream.

However, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it could not withstand the cold night wind. After watching it for more than ten minutes, Ai Shuya clearly felt the change in temperature. She tried shouting a few times, but there was still no movement in the room. Looking at the warm room,

Ai Shuya had reason to believe that this resentful son really planned to leave her outside all day.

Early the next morning, after Mo Chuchen was fully dressed, he came over and untied the hemp rope from Ai Shuya's body. Ai Shuya was sleeping soundly. After being woken up, she looked at her resentful son hazily, not much.

Thinking about it, Ai Shuya raised her hand and was about to hit him.

Mo Chuchen raised his eyebrows slightly and moved to the side first. Ai Shuya's slap hit the wrought iron railing again.

The railing made a low sound, and Ai Shuya let out the most painful cry in the morning. She really didn't expect that this resentful son could run away so well.

"My temper is so bad early in the morning! Mommy, are you menopausal?"

Mo Chuchen taunted quietly while hiding.

"Mo Ziheng! Don't run!"

Ai Shuya didn't care about the pain in her hands. She pushed open the balcony door and chased after Mo Chuchen's back. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she bumped into someone. When she took a closer look, she saw the meticulous back and straight suit.

Tall and slender, with pretty decent looks.

Good guy, isn’t that my spare tire No. 1?

Looking at the affectionate look of Spare Tire No. 1, Ai Shuya finally recovered from her anger and said gently: "Jiahao, why are you here?"

"I saw the news that something happened to the Mo family, so I came to see you. I was worried that you would not be able to think about it." The spare tire No. 1 named Jiahao was still affectionate and turned a blind eye to Ai Shuya's embarrassed appearance. His peach blossoms

At the moment, it seems that all I can do is look at this woman's pitiful face.

Mo Chuchen stood from a distance and watched the lonely man and the widow behaving intimately.

This spare tire number one actually made him discover something unusual. When facing Ai Shuya, spare tire number one was always affectionate but seemed to do things specifically to hurt her heart.

"What's going on, Uncle Mo's Day..."

Ai Shuya picked up the phone and was shocked when she saw the title.

Underneath a title is a lot of photos and gossipy tidbits, but the text that used to be regarded as gossip becomes especially real with the help of these photos.

As the photos emerged, PR news for the starlets followed.

Some are stubborn and stubborn, saying that they were framed by others.

Some apologized quite frankly and admitted their mistakes, saying that they were young and energetic back then.

There are also many who do Tai Chi and do not respond directly, and even send lawyers’ letters all over the place to confuse the public.

"How could this happen? He shouldn't be like this"

Ai Shuya didn't believe that the man who made her heart flutter even when she looked at the photo could be so miserable.

Faced with the double blow of her son's treachery and the fact that her first love turned out to be Neptune, Ai Shuya suddenly felt like she was a lonely and weak little white flower.

"Okay, don't be sad. Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to sell the house? I came to pick you up to live with Zi Heng." Jiahao was quite satisfied with this man's despair, but at the same time he did not forget to be considerate.

to comfort her.

…
To be continued...