Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

The night was deep and the lights in the villa were on all night.

At the same time, the Ruan family's old house is not peaceful.

"What are you talking about?"

Old lady Ruan's stunned voice rang again and again in the empty room, and song Baozhu sitting opposite wanted to cry.

She carefully looked at Mrs. Ruan's face. Her head was full of what Bai Na had just said: "since Song wanwei has come back, she won't go easily. Why don't we give her a favor and ask her to thank us."

Where the light can't shine, song Baozhu's eyes are full of evil smiles, which look just like Bai Na.

"I recognized the wrong person this morning. I thought the servant in the villa was song wanwei. Unexpectedly, I really saw her when I was waiting for Tingchen at the door of the villa."

"My heart is really tangled. She is my sister. Yes, but she has been in a bad spirit since she gave birth to the child. On that day, she suddenly went crazy and robbed the child, and there was no news. My father's illness is also because she hasn't been well and finally got better. She had such a thing again."

Song Baozhu performed while crying, but old lady Ruan didn't care about other Kung Fu at all. If she was song wanwei, was the so-called daughter who spoke to her today also the blood of their Ruan family?

This woman, how dare he? Let her baby grandson stay out for six years, and I don't know how much pain she has suffered.

"Baozhu, let you do one thing."

Mrs. Ruan's face was cold. Song Baozhu learned her skill of observing words and colors. Seeing this, she immediately stopped crying and said yes to Mrs. Ruan.

Song wanwei's clothes were untidy. She sat by the window and looked at the white fish belly in the sky. Ruan Tingchen drank too much wine and slept in bed.

Last night was the last night she wanted to recall except the night six years ago.

When the first light of the morning came in from the window, Ruan Tingchen woke up slightly. There was a splashing sound of water in the bathroom. His eyebrows locked and shook. Because of his hangover head, he remembered all kinds of things yesterday.

She was with Yi at the weekend. He took her home. Song Baozhu waited for him at the door of the villa. Song Baozhu said she was song wanwei.

"Ah."

Ruan Tingchen felt headache and put on her nightgown to go out. Unexpectedly, she was bumping into song wanwei coming out of the bathroom. She was still wearing the dress she wore yesterday. After last night's entanglement, the dress had become extremely wrinkled and broken.

"Are you awake?"

Ruan Tingchen was a little awkward. He was glad that she was song wanwei and his child's mother. At the same time, he couldn't face up to the fact that he really hurt her because of his impulse yesterday.

"Don't pretend to be hypocritical. You don't have to care about me. I deserve to be your tool for fun."

Song wanwei didn't look at Ruan Tingchen at all. She spoke with a gun and a stick. Ruan Tingchen didn't have a good temper, and she didn't know what to say when she heard the speech.

"Tools for fun? See for yourself what you can do to make people happy?"

Rob a child, disappear for six years, and turn him around as soon as he comes back. Which one of these things is for fun? He is really wronged.

"Don't look like you've been greatly wronged. You also took the money for the original thing. I didn't force you."

Ruan Tingchen began to be unscrupulous, and even a little hoped that she would be as dedicated to him as song Baozhu's annoying woman.

Song wanwei looked at Ruan Tingchen incredulously. She thought he should know her difficult words. At least after her father died, he should understand that she didn't do these things for money.

"What are you talking about?"

Song wanwei's disbelief was all written on her face. The next second, she opened the door of the room and completely closed her heart. She wanted to have an open and frank talk with him.

As soon as the door opened, song Tangtang and Ruan Junyan stood at the door. They seemed to have just woke up and woke up for a long time. Did they hear the dispute in the room? How much did they hear if they heard it?

Song wanwei was very upset. The night six years ago really changed her life.

"Are you awake?"

Song wanwei took two deep breaths, adjusted her mood, squatted down and looked at Song Tangtang and Ruan Junyan. Ruan Junyan didn't hug her neck, kiss her cheek and say to her, "good morning, beautiful aunt."

Today, his eyes were full of heartache. He took a deep look at her, bypassed her, went to the room and spoke to Ruan Tingchen: "Ruan Tingchen, why do you bully people and play hooligans?"

Ruan Junyan's name is Ruan Tingchen. His childish words are all the courage to fight for her injustice.

Ruan Tingchen's temper is understood. When she reacts, song wanwei wants to cover Ruan Junyan's mouth. It's too late.

Ruan Tingchen picked up Ruan Junyan's small body and threw it on the bed. Regardless of his struggle, he took off his pants and patted him on his ass.

A crisp sound seemed particularly abrupt in such a large room. Ruan Junyan didn't even cry. He refuted him word by word: "you did something wrong, and you did something wrong to hit me."

Song Tangtang was a step faster than song wanwei. She held Ruan Tingchen's wrist. Originally, her little strength could be ignored by Ruan Tingchen, but Ruan Tingchen was abnormal and really stopped looking at her.

Song Tangtang didn't call him uncle as usual. His eyes were inexplicably full of grievances and resentment, which surprised Ruan Tingchen for no reason.

"Sugar, you let go."

Ruan Tingchen looked at Song Tangtang, and his voice was much softer. From the time he saw song Tangtang, he wanted a daughter like her. His dream came true. He was the most delighted and happy person in the house.

"Don't hit your brother."

Ruan Junyan lies on the bed with song Tangtang and makes such a resistance with Ruan Tingchen. Seeing that Ruan Tingchen doesn't do it anymore, song wanwei doesn't intervene again.

After a long time, the tug of war ended in the smoke of gunpowder. After all, Ruan Tingchen opened his mouth first.

"Do you know who she is?"

The lonely and desolate voice was very different from Ruan Tingchen's image. Even song wanwei looked up at him.

Ruan Junyan buried his head in the pillow. For a long time, there was a dull sound in the pillow, mom.

"Boom!"

Song wanwei felt the lightning and thunder in her head, the wind and rain, the mother, she had fantasized about calling out from Ruan Junyan's mouth countless times in the past six years, but at this time, at this moment, he really called, but she was at a loss.