My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Shichen sneered, reached for Xu Cong's mobile phone, went to the French window, and put the mobile phone close to his ear.

The voice said coldly, "say."

"Mo Shichen, I'm pregnant!"

The irony at the bottom of Mo Shichen's eyes deepened a little, and he vomited strangely: "my second brother is still in the hospital. At the beginning, the car accident damaged his lifeblood. You married him less than a month. Whose child are you pregnant with?"

Tang Wanrou said excitedly, "Mo Shichen, you can't believe it. I was pregnant with your child, the night I was in the hotel that night, the night I was with you. Now I am pregnant with your child. What do you plan to do?"

There was an obvious threat in her tone, but there was an indisputable excitement.

This is the chip she got by enduring humiliation. She felt that as long as she had this child, she didn't dare to get rid of her easily.

Otherwise, she will expose it.

In the MOH family, it is a big event to meddle with their brother and daughter-in-law or sister-in-law.

At that time, he will not only be unable to stay in the Mohs group, but may also be removed from the list.

She doesn't believe that his hard-earned status will be destroyed for Tang Qin's woman, so she can only marry him!

"Don't worry, for the sake of your status, I won't make it public for the time being. I'll go back with you this time. I believe it's easy to help me divorce Mo Zichen by your means. When I get divorced, you can marry me again."

She was thinking about her plan happily in her heart, her eyes were polished, one hand was gently placed on her stomach and stroked gently.

Mo Shichen had a funny smile. He put his finger on the window and outlined the outline of a building on it.

"I can help you divorce Zichen. As for whether I marry you or not... It depends on whether the child you gave birth to is mine. If it is really my seed, I will naturally bear my responsibility."

"What do you mean?" Tang Wanrou was surprised and subconsciously thought of going to his mother and leaving his son: "Mo Shichen, if you want children, you must marry me, or you rest and take my children away from me. Otherwise, I will expose our relationship and ruin your reputation."

Mo Shichen's hand suddenly stopped and knocked several times on it: "then divorce first."

Tang Wanrou's voice softened a little: "OK, I'll go back to divorce first, and then we'll go through the marriage formalities."

Before Tang Wanrou finished, Mo Shichen hung up the phone and turned to throw his mobile phone back to Xu Cong: "look at Tang Wanrou 24 hours. Don't let her go wrong."

"OK."

After Mo Shichen ordered, he quickly returned to the bedroom!

Tang Wanrou was still immersed in the joy of her pregnancy.

Dong yaai learned about it and rushed from her ward.

"Mom, why did you get out of bed? Didn't the doctor say you needed more rest?" Tang Wanrou got up and said.

Dong yaai approached, sat by the bed, looked down at Tang Wanrou's stomach, and her face was gloomy and ugly.

Seeing this, Tang Wanrou quickly raised her hands and put them on her lower abdomen. There was a blush of embarrassment on her face and said, "Mom, go back quickly. Someone will pick me up to the Mohist manor later."

Dong yaai suddenly held Tang Wanrou's hand excitedly and asked in a deep tone, "you just told your mother on the phone that you want to divorce the second young Mohist."

Tang Wanrou nodded and looked forward and said, "I'm pregnant with Shi Chen's child. If I want to marry Mo Shichen, I must divorce the second son of the Mohist family, otherwise I'll commit the crime of bigamy."

"Can't divorce." Dong yaai whispered.

Tang Wanrou's body stiffened and frowned disapprovingly: "Mom, I'm pregnant with Shi Chen's child, but I married the second junior of the Mohist school. If this matter is poked out, I'll offend the Mohist master's mother. It's better to simply put forward the divorce with her and marry Shi Chen after it is solved here, otherwise, both sides will not please."

"Did Mo Shichen agree to marry you?" Dong yaai clenched her hand.

Tang Wanrou took back her hand in pain and said in some displeasure: "Mom, Shi Chen, he will certainly agree. You didn't see the expression when he met a pair of twins. It looks like a father. He must be eager to have a child that belongs to him. When I get divorced, he will naturally marry me."

Tang Wanrou would not have been so confident if he hadn't seen him defend the two children with his own eyes.

However, in Dong yaai's view, there is no chance of winning.

"You see things too simply. Your current umbrella is the master mother of the Mohist family. Once you divorce your son, she will certainly punish you for going back on her word. At that time, Mo Shichen will bite you back and ask you to kill your child or not recognize the seed in your stomach, then our Tang family and your future will be really over."

Dong yaai's voice was fierce, which instantly disintegrated the beautiful dream woven by Tang Wanrou.

But she didn't want to bear such a result. She wanted to marry Mo Shichen and be his wife.

She grabbed her hair with both hands and said in some panic, "well... What should I do? Let me spend it with him like this, but my stomach can't wait. I'll still be found at that time."

"Don't worry, mom will think of it for you." Dong yaai came to Tang Wanrou's ear.

After hearing this, Tang Wanrou asked incredulously, "isn't that woman ruined? Why should we invite her?"

Dong yaai took out her mobile phone and handed the information she had checked to Tang Wanrou: "you see, this woman is very capable of erecting a vegetable who has been sleeping for ten years. His lover successfully conceived by her. After you return to a continent, tell her about it. I believe she will agree."

Tang Wanrou's heart beat several times.

"But I..."

"Rourou, even if you want to have a child, you must have a child of Zi Chen, not Mo Shichen. At that time, your mother will look up to you with Zi Gui, and you'd better have a grandson." Dong yaai interrupted her.

Tang Wanrou's inner sense of expectation gradually sank down.

She clenched her clothes with both hands and said, "really can't leave?"

"Can't leave!"

"Then I and Shi Chen's children..."

Dong yaai stared at her stomach and her eyes narrowed slightly: "this child will become a handle in our hands. What do we want to do in the future? Are we afraid that Mo Shichen will not be obedient?"

Hearing this, Tang Wanrou breathed a long sigh of relief: "Mom, I know. I listen to you. Now go and contact the psychological flavorer."