My Previous Fraternal Twins

Dong yaai raised her head and stared at Lin Qianqian. At this time, many people had gathered around them. Although they didn't relieve their anger, they had to give up in order not to let Tang Wanrou have an accident.

Carefully helped Tang Wanrou up, stared at Lin Qianqian again and left here quickly.

"Why the character? It's just a loser." looking at the background of their departure, Lin Qianqian said to herself contemptuously.

On the other hand, after Tang Wanrou and Dong Ya fell in love with the car, they were worried: "Mom, how does that woman know me and Mo Shichen?"

Dong yaai also felt very strange, but she quickly calmed herself down, patted her hand and comforted: "Hello, think about where you've seen her?"

Carefully recall the day when he was with Mo Shichen, everything was under his control, and all things were handled by himself. It was impossible to make mistakes, let alone be found by others.

Tang Wanrou shook her head: "I haven't seen it. I don't have any impression."

She pursed her mouth, frowned tightly, and felt uneasy, but she still showed calm: "it's okay, it's okay, maybe she recognized the wrong person, and don't think too much."

"But what she just said was that I climbed to Chen..." Tang Wanrou bit her lip and said in a low voice, "if she didn't know anything, she wouldn't say that. What would mom do? If her mother-in-law knew, we Tang would really not be able to get it back."

Dong yaai painfully rubbed Tang Wanrou's hair: "your child always considers for your mother. Now you don't have to think about anything. Just stay in the Mohist family and give birth to the child. At that time, what you want will come naturally, not to mention a Tang family. Even if you want Mohist, your mother will help you."

Lower her head and look at the flat belly. The corners of Tang Wanrou's mouth rise. She wants both Tang and Mo, and so does Mo Shichen. At that time, she will let Tang Wanxin see who is the final winner.

Put away his mind, Tang Wanrou leaned on Dong yaai: "Mom, Tang was fought by you and your father together. Of course I want to help you. Now my father is lying in the hospital. If I don't help you, aren't you fighting alone? Plus Tang Wanxin, the woman now has Mo Shichen to help her."

"Mo Shichen, he won't be active for long. Mrs. Mo has already taken action. As long as the election begins, he loses. Recently, people from Mrs. Mo heard that Zichen is in good condition and may wake up at any time. As long as Zichen wakes up, he must protect you. At that time, you must tie his heart and let him listen to you." Dong yaai narrowed her eyes and her face was full of confidence.

Tang Wanrou couldn't restrain her mouth. A touch of evil flashed in her eyes, but she was happy at the bottom of her heart. She urgently wanted all this to come early. She asked tentatively, "Mom, did you hear what my mother-in-law wants to do next?"

"Mrs. Mo has always been careful. I didn't find out, but I heard that she would go to see several major shareholders of Mo's family these days." Dong yaai's face rarely showed a smile when she thought that Tang's family might soon get back from Tang Wanxin's hand.

After learning the news, Tang Wanrou also nodded heavily.

Looking at the wound on Tang Wanrou's face, Dong yaai frowned: "go back and let Mrs. Mo see the wound on your face. How are you going to explain?"

He reached out and touched his face, took out his mobile phone and took photos. He secretly scolded Lin Qianqian's ancestors for 18 generations, clenched his fist and would sooner or later get the revenge back from her.

Tang Wanrou scratched a shadow on her face and said, "Mom, let's say that Tang Wanxin hit the wound, so my mother-in-law will start on her as soon as possible. As soon as Tang Wanxin had an accident, we can distract Mo Shichen, so that we can take the opportunity to get Tang back."

"It's still my softness and intelligence. Mom didn't expect this."

Tang Wanrou said, "however, mom, if you want to cooperate with me, it's because you want to see your father and don't trust me to come back alone. That's why you brought me with you."

Dong yaai stretched out her finger and poked Tang Wanrou's forehead. She looked disgusted: "you, with your mother-in-law, let your mother come out and carry the black pot for you."

"That's not because you're the only one who's good to me now? You're the only one who can rely on. Mom, don't worry. When I have the ability in the future, I'll repay you." Tang Wanrou said sweetly, but the bottom of my heart secretly planned how to kill Tang Wanxin.

"OK, OK, OK, mom, wait. Mom is just a daughter like you. Who won't help you?" Dong yaai was happy at the bottom of her heart. She was glad that her daughter was so clever and sensible.

The mother and daughter talked and laughed and returned to Lingshan villa. Because the appearance of Lin Qianqian delayed their time to go back, they just entered the door and saw the master mother of Mohism sitting on the sofa in the hall with impatience on her face. It seemed that she had been waiting here for a long time.

Put away the smile on her face. Dong yaai carefully helped Tang Wanrou over. The master mother of the Mohist School coldly glanced at Tang Wanrou's injured knee and frowned: "didn't you go to the hospital for examination? How did you come back like this?"

Tang Wanrou asked Dong yaai to release herself, pretending to be seriously injured. She limped up to her, bit her lip, bowed her head and whispered, "Mom, we went to the hospital for examination."

Mo Yuxin just ran down from the upstairs at this time. Yesterday, they all heard their conversation. She also hated the people who wanted to harm her eldest brother. Seeing her injury, she quickly ran to her: "my God, second sister-in-law, how did you become like this? Who is so brave to beat our Mohist people?"

"Hiss, it hurts!" Tang Wanrou pulled down Mo Yuxin's hand on his face and pressed it so hard. Do you want to hurt her to death?

"Oh, I'm sorry, second sister-in-law, I didn't mean to." Mo Yuxin pretended to apologize for injustice, and then sat directly next to the master mother of the Mohist school, waiting to see a good play.

"What's the matter with this injury?" the master mother of Mohism didn't even give her the right eye, and her tone was cold.

Seeing Mo Yuxin sitting high beside the master mother of Mohism, Tang Wanrou bit her teeth with hatred. Why didn't she even give her a little dignity.

Dong yaai quickly stepped forward, pulled Tang Wanrou behind her, and said, "it's my fault. If I hadn't taken her to see her father, she wouldn't have met Wanxin. Wanxin knew that her incense didn't let her have an abortion, so she didn't care."

"What?" the master mother of the Mohist school stood up directly from the sofa. Although she didn't like Tang Wanrou, it doesn't mean that anyone can bully her. Beating a dog still depends on the master. Tang Wanxin really didn't pay attention to her at all.