Jun Mohan's strong aura, coupled with his frightening beard, made Wen Guoqiang feel that his life was seriously oppressed. He hesitated and said: "Boy, logically... logically you should call me dad.

, you will be punished by God if you treat me like this."

"Dad?" Jun Mohan sneered, picked up the kitchen knife and walked towards Wen Guoqiang, saying sarcastically: "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood the word dad. Even if I go out and call a random beggar dad, it would be better than calling you.

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"Even if you fail to fulfill your responsibilities as a father, you drive your own family out, and you even make vicious choices about life and death, killing migrant workers, people like you should be put behind bars."

"The great word dad is a stain to you,"

"Boy, can you say it again?" Wen Guoqiang picked up the glass on the table and gestured to throw it over.

Jun Mo coldly warned: "This is my home, what qualifications do you have to show off your power?"

Before he could get closer, the glass in Wen Guoqiang's hand had already been thrown towards Jun Mohan.

Wen Wenxin's heart tightened, and she hurriedly ran over to try to push Jun Mohan away.

Seeing that the cup was about to fall on Wen Xin's back.

Jun Mohan didn't even think about holding her and spinning her around. It wasn't until the cup fell on him that he breathed a sigh of relief.

The cup fell to the ground, and there was a stinging pain in my shoulders and elbows.

Wen Xin was so frightened that she shouted, "Uncle, are you okay? Where are you injured?"

"I'm fine. Just stand aside. I want to see how long this man will dominate our house." Jun Mohan put Wenxin aside, picked up the glass on the ground and placed it heavily on the coffee table.

Then he walked towards Wen Guoqiang step by step.

Wen Guoqiang was forced into a corner by Jun Mohan, and before he could react, he was pulled straight out by his tie.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

"Wenxin, please save daddy, your man wants to kill me."

Wenxin only said, "Uncle, be careful not to kill anyone, it's not worth it."

"Do not worry!"

As the door was closed, Lin Haiyan came over crying, hugging Wenxin and crying: "Wenxin, that's your dad after all, will Mo Han cause trouble?"

"Mom, don't worry! Uncle is an adult and has his own sense of proportion."

Because of Wen Guoqiang, Lin Haiyan also lost her appetite. She pointed to the doorway of Chuzhou's room and said, "Wenxin, would you like to go and see Chuzhou? I'm worried that he won't be able to accept it."

"Mom, I'm going to take a look. You need to eat something to cushion your stomach."

"good."

Wenxin brought a breakfast to Porridge and went into the house. He opened the door and saw the little guy sitting cross-legged on the bed and knocking on wooden fish. As Wenxin came in, he just opened his eyes and took a look, then closed them again and continued his work.

Morning exercise.

Put the porridge and fried dough sticks on the table, Wen Xin walked over and sat beside the bed, "Porridge, it's time for breakfast."

"Leave it for now! I can eat it myself."

"Well, Porridge was scared this morning. My sister is sorry for you."

Porridge opened her eyes and looked at Wen Xin, "Sister, is that man really our father?"

"Yes, but it's okay not to have a father like this."

Congee nodded, remembering the TV news saying that Wen Guoqiang killed people, his little hands began to clench, and his face was extremely bad. At that time, the master said to him, "Congee! People must live up to their own conscience when they live, don't do it for some

Money makes one fall into the abyss of sin, just like Wen Guoqiang, who kills people for his own selfishness."

"This will be punished by God."

At that time, Congee even said angrily: "Master, Congee hates this man."

Unexpectedly, the man in his mouth turned out to be his father.

Seeing that his brother was in a bad mood and wouldn't eat, and would just be in a daze, Wenwen picked up the porridge and handed it over, "Eat it! Don't think about it."

"Um!"

Porridge Porridge took the porridge and drank it.

At this moment, the voices of Lin Haiyan and Jun Mohan came from the door.

Wen Xin said: "You eat the porridge, I'll go out and take a look."

"Okay, sister."

Wenxin walked out and saw Jun Mohan sitting on the sofa with his trousers rolled up, while Lin Haiyan stood aside and watched.

"Uncle, what did you do to Wen Guoqiang?"

Jun Mohan raised his head and smiled: "Don't worry! It's okay. After all, he is also your father. I definitely can't do anything to him, so I gave him a warning, threw a thousand yuan to him, and let him fend for himself."

Wen Xin said coldly: "You have no idea how rogue this person is. I'm worried that he will become addicted to money. When he runs out, he will come to us to get it."

"Then tell me when the time comes and I will deal with it."

"Well!" Wen Xin looked back at Lin Haiyan who was hesitant to speak and said, "Mom, have you eaten?"

"Eat, you hurry up and eat."

"Okay, uncle, let's have breakfast! Don't let Wen Guoqiang affect our mood."

"Okay, I just finished eating and I'll take you to play. Mr. Jun's resort has newly opened. Let's go check it out."

Wen Xin said: "Okay."

The two hugged each other and entered the kitchen.

Xiao family.

Zhang Guodong looked at Xiao Han who was eating noodles alone in the kitchen and said in a bad tone: "The household registration has been transferred. We will get the divorce certificate after breakfast."

Xiao Han said nothing, lowered his head and continued eating noodles.

"Did you hear me talking to you?"

Xiao Han raised his head and said, "Are you ready with the money? And the baby's child support, please pay me at least 50,000 in one go."

"One hundred and fifty thousand is ready. As for the two thousand per month for the child, I will pay you twenty-four thousand for one year first, and the rest will be settled at this time every year."

Xiao Han stood up, poured the leftover soup into the sink, and said while washing, "I thought of a problem. We are divorced. I have children and rent a house. Why don't you round it up and give me 30,000!"

"

Hearing Xiao Han's words, Zhang Guodong said angrily: "Xiao Han, you are too pushy. It's only 24,000 yuan. You have to pay for the other expenses from the fee I gave you."

"But the child spent a lot of time in the hospital, and the child has to stay in an incubator for more than half a month. The money you gave me is only enough for the child's medical expenses."

Zhang Guodong said angrily: "So what else do you want?"

"You must pay for the child's medical expenses, and we will share them equally."

"impossible."

"Then I won't get divorced."

Zhang Guodong was furious, "Okay, since the child is mine, I don't want you to pay for the medical expenses. You can never see the child."

"Zhang Guodong, you have gone too far."

"Whether I'm going too far or you are going too far. If you don't accompany me to get divorced today, you will never be able to see the child."

Zhang Guodong walked out, and the stool next to him was kicked away by him.

Wang Qiang came back from sending the child and cursed: "Xiao Han, you are such a loser, how can you make Guodong angry?"

"Who dares to mess with him? It's because he couldn't wait to take his mistress back to live with him, so he asked me to get a divorce."

Wang Qiang said coldly: "You were the one who proposed the divorce with money to transfer your household registration, and now you are not divorced. Do you really think we are being easy to fool around with?"

"I said divorce is okay and the child's medical expenses will be divided equally."

"The child is yours now, and it's up to you to take care of it yourself."

"Then you don't want to see the child. I'll treat it."
Chapter completed!