Chapter 2005: : Crosti, take a gift

"Bah... you have money, I don't know how much you have?"
"In the past few years, my son has gone on business trips and bought you a lot of gifts, right? Those gifts are a lot of money?"
"For the gift money, when will you pay my son a penny?"
Chen Xi: "..."
Hearing Mrs. Luo's words, Chen Xi clenched her hand unconsciously.
I keep telling myself not to be angry, not to be angry.
What does it mean to need to be reimbursed for buying gifts?
What kind of strange thoughts does this woman have?
I can’t live a good life with two people?
Shouldn't it occasionally add a little taste to life?
Who is not angry about this?
"Mrs. Luo, you are a little confused now. I suggest you go back and rest before talking about this." Wang Qian on the side obviously felt that Mrs. Luo's point of view was problematic and stood up and said.
She just didn't expect that her mother would take care of the private lives of Los Angeles and Tong Mengmeng.
"Bah...You, the money-losing guy, shut up. When will I teach them it is your turn to talk?"
"Tong Mengmeng, I’ll tell you directly. I didn’t like you as a woman from the beginning. A woman like you is just for my son’s money. Just say how much money is needed to leave my son. Luo family..."
"Enough, Mom, just tell me how much money you need to leave my father and Luo family."
Mrs. Luo was interrupted by Los Angeles before she finished speaking.
Listening to the words that humiliated Tong Mengmeng from his mother, Los Angeles couldn't sit still. He didn't care that his mother had another family before Luo's family. His mother had to struggle with Tong Mengmeng's problem at this time.
If he has to care about it, he doesn't mind to care about it.
The words of Los Angeles once again made the ward quiet again. Wang Qian glanced at his mother, reached out and took out a bank card from her bag and placed it in front of her: "There are three million dollars in the card."
"Go back to your hometown now, take care of your old brother and father, and don't bother Luo's family again."
"Wang Qian, are you crazy? I gave birth to you to raise you..."
"Mrs. Luo, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense. How long have you raised me from start to finish?"
Mrs. Luo glanced at Wang Qian's bank card on the table, her eyes lit up, and she could hear Wang Qian's request for herself, and she broke out.
What she wanted to say to Wang Qian was interrupted by Wang Qian before she was finished. Wang Qian looked at her mockingly, wondering why she kept letting herself live in this world without her conscience?
How many years has she raised herself?
In other words, besides giving her own life, has she ever thought about being responsible for her own life?
The night when he left himself outside and couldn't wait to leave on a motorcycle with his father, Wang Qian still remembers all his life.
Ha ha... Wang Qian?
Until now, she didn't dare to say a thing that she had forgotten her name, the name was given to her by the organization.
So, from beginning to end, as a mother, how much responsibility did she do for her upbringing?
"You die girl, why didn't you know to die in the first place?"
"You have lived in this world for so many years, why don't you die?" Madam Luo cursed, where is the grace of the beginning of the whole person?
It looks alive like a shrew sitting at the entrance of a rural village and cursing the street.
The baby on the side was awakened, and Los Angeles took a disappointed look at his mother before walking to the side and lifting the baby from the crib and coaxing patiently.
Tong Mengmeng cried in Chen Xi's arms and couldn't help herself. Chen Xi could only soothe her emotions as much as possible. The most taboo thing about confinement is seeing the wind and being emotional.
Every word Mrs. Kolo said here is a word of heart.
"Luo City, you can quickly call someone to take it away, I don't want to see her at all." Tong Mengmeng, who had been held tightly in Chen Xi's arms, suddenly spoke. She always thought that she didn't. Should speak directly to Los Angeles.
After all, Mrs. Luo is the mother of Los Angeles, and the most important thing for herself as the wife of Los Angeles is to play an obedient and sensible role in this family.
But these words spoken by Love's population, she felt more and more unable to listen.
As long as he thought of the words in the Luofu population that he had a problem with, Tong Mengmeng couldn't help but wonder if he had seen a ghost, and that he could live with such a cruel and cruel woman.
When Mrs. Luo heard Tong Mengmeng's words, she immediately broke out: "Look at the good wife you found for yourself. Now you don't respect me anymore. What do you want to do in the future?"
"Los Angeles, you promise me that as long as you divorce her, I will find you a better one than her in the future, okay?"
Los Angeles: "..."
"Mom, I will ask the butler to pick you up. You should go back first."
Facing these words from his mother, Los Angeles felt that if he really did that, he should be caught and immersed in a pig cage.
What age is it now, and how about changing a wife?
Although Mrs. Luo was his mother, Luo Cheng felt that these words were indeed excessive.
It can only be said that Tong Mengmeng has a good temper. Just now, Chen Xi, a person who usually doesn't vent his emotions outside, can't stand her mother's temper.
Tong Mengmeng has been able to endure it till now, and it is indeed not easy.
It wasn't until Mrs. Luo was picked up, that Tong Mengmeng felt a lot more relaxed. He reached out to take the child from Los Angeles and handed it to his child, and lifted his clothes to nurse him carefully.
Seeing that the little kid's eyes hadn't opened yet, Tong Mengmeng's eyes flashed with his mother's motherly love: "Unexpectedly, I actually gave birth to a person, a living person."
"Puff...is this weird?"
Seeing that Tong Mengmeng did not seem to be affected by the words Mrs. Luo had just said, Chen Xi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as Tong Mengmeng's mood can calm down, it proves that her ability to accept is strong enough, so... the child will not be affected.
Tong Mengmeng was supported by Luocheng in the bed and looked at Chen Xi: "Originally, after you left, I was always worried about whether my mother-in-law would come in in the middle of the night and do something. I didn't dare to sleep deeply this night."
"I thought my mother-in-law wouldn't have done it the second time after doing that for the first time, but I didn't expect...hey..."
"Okay, don't even think about it. You will never be able to guess something like human nature. Instead of doing this, why don't you relax yourself?"
Chen Xi interrupted Tong Mengmeng's words, and no one could tell such things.
Madam Luo's ability to do this kind of thing can only prove that there is a problem with her own outlook on life, because Chen Xi herself cannot accept this kind of practice that can kill a living life.
Even if there were any grudges or grievances, few people would do something like Mrs. Luo.
So... instead of letting yourself think so much, it's better to let yourself relax as much as possible and face the unknown in the future.
No matter what happens, just remember that there are people around you supporting yourself, and do it unscrupulously.
Chen Xi and Wang Qian stayed in the ward for a while and then left the hospital after making sure that there was nothing wrong. They sat in the car and Wang Qian drove.
"Unexpectedly, your mother's way of doing things is really extraordinary." Because I have been with Wang Qian almost every day for most of the past half month, Chen Xi's attitude to talk to her has naturally become much more easy-going, and there is not so much outsiders.
Listening to Chen Xi's words, Wang Qian felt a little helpless: "Then what else can you do? If it weren't for such a big event tonight, I wouldn't dare to imagine that she was still the same as she was a few years ago."
"You said, your mother left, how did your older brothers not contact your mother?"
Because Wang Qian told her that her family was poor before, Chen Xi couldn't understand living in such a family. Mrs. Luo now leads such a good life. Why didn't her former children ask her for some money?
Or, let her take all those people to Luo's house?
There was no wave on Wang Qian's calm face, and he slowly said, "Madame Luo ran away by herself, or she already took the money to block those mouths."
"Actually, my brothers are really not selfish. They just don't know if there is much change in it. However, I don't want to ask about their family affairs. I will be me in the future, and they will be them. Just separate. "
Listening to these words in Wang Qian's mouth, Chen Xi suddenly didn't know what to say.
Faced with so many things that happened this day, she didn't want to make any comments.
It can only be said that everyone has their own lifestyle, which may be the same or different.
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"Mummy Yuechen."
"Crossti? Oh...this one for you."
Nearly half a month has passed since Tong Meng's things, and Chen Xi and Wang Qian have been going to Tong Mengmeng's house to see her on time every day for the past half month.
When I just returned to the studio to sit down and work, I heard a familiar voice from the door. Seeing Crosti, Chen Xigang was about to ask him why he came here suddenly, and then he realized that before Crosti let him I helped him design things myself.
Behind him, he took a box from under the cabinet and handed it to him.
"Tsk tsk... I have to say that Yuechen's mommy is really a very good designer." Crosti slapped his lips while looking at the gift box Chen Xi handed him.
Facing Crosti’s sudden abnormal compliment, Chen Xi suddenly bowed her head a little embarrassed:
It’s just doing my best to do things with money. Your mind is the most important thing.

"Um... absolutely satisfied."
"But I heard that Wang Qian found her parents recently?"
Crosti said with a thumbs up, turned his head and glanced at Wang Qian who was eating with You Ruxuan, and said.
Chen Xi nodded, a little bit dumbfounded and helpless: "With you, let her come to my side to protect me, don't you forget to stare at her secretly?"