Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Shaang Yuexuan looked at Tian Miaomiao, who was sleeping soundly, and clumsily picked up the baby.    

    

The baby lay in his arms and did not cry or make a fuss. He kept smiling as if he liked him very much.    

    

The smile in Shaang Yuexuan's eyes increased. His small hand gently patted the baby's back, wanting to coax him to sleep.    

    

The baby fell asleep very quickly. Shaang Yuexuan was afraid that he would hurt him. He maintained a position for a long time until his back ached. Only then did he stiffly put it back in the baby's bed.    

    

Lowering his head, Shaang Yuexuan's shirt was already wet and the baby drooled.    

    

However, Shaang Yuexuan did not dislike it at all. He pursed his lips and looked at the baby. His eyes were shining with a light that he had never seen before.    

    

But very quickly, this light disappeared in a flash.    

    

This younger sister in front of him... No, the baby was Aunt Miaomiao's, not his mommy's.    

    

When Shaang Yuexuan thought of this, he walked out of the room with some ulterior motives and gently closed the door.    

    

As soon as the door closed, Tian Miaomiao opened her eyes. Tears of pain flowed in her eyes.    

    

In the afternoon, Tian Miaomiao took advantage of the gap when Shaang Yuexuan went out to train and told Ruan Mizheng.    

    

Ruan Mizheng lowered her eyes and could not hide her sadness, "Xuan, he suffered too much. It was I who let him down."    

    

Ye Xiaowan's hands tightly gripped the skirt on her knees and she blamed herself in her heart.    

    

It would be good if Sister Mizheng could get pregnant again.    

    

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Port had not reached the level where he could dominate everything in Europe.    

    

Indeed, Shaang Weiyuan held one of the shares of his family. Naturally, he was unwilling to accept it, but his current goal was not as simple as taking back the shares.    

    

His ambition was even greater.    

    

What he wanted was everything that Shaang Weiyuan had!    

    

He had waited for this day for far too long.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan had long predicted that Port would join hands with Hillis, so he had already taken precautions.    

    

Hillis was one of the representatives of all the terrorist organizations in the world.    

    

He was a vicious man. He treated human lives like grass and ants. He killed people without even blinking his eyes.    

    

His power was so great that no matter who saw him, they would give him some face.    

    

Hillis had never had a true friend, but he had an eternal enemy. This was one of the reasons why his name made people tremble in fear when they heard it.    

    

However, many years ago, when Shaang Weiyuan was still in the headquarters of the European CBS, he knew that Hillis looked down on Port's family.    

    

Port's father was still alive, and Port was just an ordinary prince. Thus, he intentionally or unintentionally tried to curry favor with Hillis.    

    

However, Hillis had never given him any face.    

    

The cooperation between the two of them wasn't unexpected. Hillis only wanted to borrow Port's hand to take Shaang Weiyuan as his name.    

    

However, what puzzled Shaang Weiyuan was, what kind of condition did Port use to make Hillis take action?    

    

However, at this critical moment, it was not because he was suspicious of these things, but because he wanted to defeat Port with all his strength and get him out of his world.    

    

He didn't want to have any worries.    

    

The first day.    

    

Mercenaries attacked the entire company's building. Unfortunately, Shaang Weiyuan had already set up an inescapable net.    

    

The mercenaries were caught and killed.    

    

Those who were captured alive had poison hidden in their teeth. They spat out blood after biting them.    

    

It had to be said that these people sent by Port were very loyal. Even if they died, they would not be used by Shaang Weiyuan.    

    

On the continent's side, Sheng Nancheng had already sent a famous hacker to take over the Port family's information network.    

    

Port had long been prepared for this. The two hackers, openly and secretly, began to compete on the Internet.    

    

Shi Jingnian had already gone to the European Union to meet his old friend.    

    

He said he would meet an old friend, but he simply and roughly wanted to pull the other party into his camp.    

    

Unfortunately, these so-called old friends of Shi Jingnian had all pledged their allegiance to Port.    

    

The reason was very simple. They were of the same bloodline and race.    

    

They wouldn't betray their race and do things for the yellow people.    

    

Shi Jingnian had already expected this, but he had come prepared this time.    

    

The last person Shi Jingnian met was called Ike.    

    

Although Ike did not have any extraordinary power or means, he was very popular with people. Moreover, his father was a trusted aide of the royal family.    

    

If he could convince him, it would be the same as convincing the current royal family of the country. He would also gain the trust of the royal family and increase his power.    

    

When Shi Jingnian arrived at the European century-old castle, he saw a man in a white suit sitting on the balcony of the castle on the third floor drinking tea. When he saw the person at his feet, he waved his hand to signal him to come up.    

    

Under the guidance of the butler, Shi Jingnian went all the way to the third floor and finally walked in front of Ike.    

    

Shi Jingnian did not sit down first. Instead, he asked Ike in fluent English, "Why is there no body search?"    

    

Ike had always been cautious. Moreover, he worked for the royal family. Anyone who came into contact with him would make him feel as if he was secretly attacked.    

    

People who came to this castle would conduct body search and electronic and metal inspection.    

    

But this time, Shi Jingnian was very surprised.    

    

After all, the last few times they met, no matter how good Shi Jingnian and Ike's relationship was, they were still the targets of the inspection.    

    

Ike did not answer first, but carefully took a sip of black tea and then said with a faint smile, "Of course it's because I trust you."    

    

Trust?    

    

Shi Jingnian slowly sat on the white European chair and smiled without saying a word.    

    

He did not believe what Ike said.    

    

If the European royal family said they trusted him, it meant they did not trust him.    

    

Ike rang the bell. The maid dressed as a servant came over and poured a cup of black tea for Shi Jingnian.    

    

"Try it. How does it taste?"    

    

Shi Jingnian looked up and teased, "You didn't put poison in it, did you?"    

    

Ike raised his eyebrows and laughed along with him. "Maybe."    

    

Shi Jingnian took a sip of tea and praised, "Not bad."    

    

"This is your tea from China. It tastes very good." Ike seemed to have a hidden meaning in his words.    

    

Shi Jingnian did not have time to have a long talk with him. He cut to the chase and went straight to the point. "Ike, you should know why I came this time."    

    

Ike stopped smiling and said seriously, "Jingnian, although we have been friends for a few years, I can help you with anything other than this."    

    

Shi Jingnian did not get angry. He just said calmly, "You want to help Port?"    

    

Ike shook his index finger. "No."    

    

"You also know that with my status, I cannot help Port. Because the royal family and Port's family did not get along well, I can only say that I am neutral."    

    

"You are wrong." Shi Jingnian's voice was neither hurried nor slow. "You want to be neutral, but the royal family will not agree."    

    

"This war is not only about the grudges between the two of them, it also represents the competition between the two continents. The royal family will help Port."    

    

Ike frowned. "Isn't this very normal? We are a race."