Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Ruan Mizheng immediately covered her mouth and tears flowed out. She looked at Chu Qianqian and her eyes suddenly became ruthless.    

    

Damn Chu Qianqian!    

    

She should have hit her son!    

    

At this moment, Ruan Mizheng's cold hands were wrapped by a pair of warm hands.    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked up and saw Shaang Weiyuan's short hair fluttering in the wind. His face was a little pale, but it did not affect his handsomeness.    

    

He was so cold that it made people's teeth shiver.    

    

However, the way he looked at her was comforting, as if he was telling her again, I will take care of everything. Don't worry.    

    

Ruan Mizheng held his hand back and walked forward step by step.    

    

The moment Chu Qianqian saw Shaang Weiyuan, the love in her eyes could not be hidden anymore. She finally did not hide anymore.    

    

"Weiyuan, you are finally here."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan only glanced at her lightly. "Tell me the conditions."    

    

Chu Qianqian bit her lips. "Weiyuan, we are so familiar with each other. Don't speak so unfamiliar, okay?"    

    

Shaang Weiyuan lost his patience and his voice turned cold. "The conditions."    

    

Damn it.    

    

He saw his miniaturized version being beaten up like that and wanted to kill someone.    

    

Although he disliked this son of his, no matter how much he disliked him, it was still his son.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's eyes darkened. He increasingly felt that Chu Qianqian saving him, whom he had never known before, was more like a conspiracy.    

    

Chu Qianqian looked at Shaang Weiyuan, whose eyes were cold and emotionless, and felt her heart bleeding.    

    

She faced the wind and looked at him. "Weiyuan, I risked my life to save you. Are you going to treat me like this?"    

    

"Otherwise?" Shaang Weiyuan curled his lips in disdain and sneered. "I'm sorry, I never thank you for saving me."    

    

Chu Qianqian's face turned very pale when she heard him. She seemed to have received a heavy blow. She held her heart and took a step back.    

    

The man in black behind her held her in time, as if he had pulled her out of a dream.    

    

Chu Qianqian's gaze shifted and landed on Ruan Mizheng.    

    

Ruan Mizheng was very petite. She shrank by Shaang Weiyuan's side, as if she was somewhat cold.    

    

But her pair of intelligent eyes did not have the slightest bit of fear. It was likely that there was someone protecting her by Shaang Weiyuan's side.    

    

When her gaze fell, it finally stopped at the scene of them holding hands. Chu Qianqian's expression gradually became ferocious, and there was a surge of anger in her chest that was about to explode.    

    

"Ruan Mizheng is so worthy of your love! What about me?! What about me! What about me being inferior to her? "    

    

Shaang Weiyuan was calm and composed. "You can't compare to her in any way."    

    

Ruan Mizheng pulled Shaang Weiyuan and gave him a look. She reminded him in a low voice," Don't provoke her! "    

    

What if she aggravated him and became desperate to kill her son?    

    

She could not anger her at this time.    

    

"Wuwuwu... !" The little milk bag's mouth was blocked, and it was moving restlessly in front of the black-clothed man.    

    

Chu Qianqian looked at the face that looked like a little milk bag and angrily raised her hand to slap, "Don't make a sound!"    

    

"Slap!"    

    

The slap was very loud and very forceful. The small blister was directly hit until it turned its head away. Its small face instantly turned red and a palm print was printed on it.    

    

"Xuan!" Ruan Mizheng's breathing became stifled and her heart ached badly. Her eyes fiercely stared at Chu Qianqian, "Chu Qianqian, what are you doing? Rush at me! He is the child!"    

    

How could she mistreat a child!    

    

How could she bear to do so?    

    

But Ruan Mizheng was a mother. The pain that hit his body was in her heart. Chu Qianqian had never been a mother, so of course she did not know this kind of heart-wrenching pain.    

    

"Is it uncomfortable, Ruan Mizheng?" Chu Qianqian looked at Ruan Mizheng's pained expression and her heart was very straightforward, "If you are uncomfortable, then the happier I am!"    

    

After Chu Qianqian finished speaking, a trace of viciousness flashed across her eyes and she raised her hand to slap the little milk bag.    

    

With a slap sound, it was clear and neat. Chu Qianqian swung her palm that was in pain and blew it again. She looked at Ruan Mizheng and smiled complacently, " Oh my, I'm sorry. My hand slipped."    

    

Ruan Mizheng saw that the nose of the little milk bag was bleeding. She wished that she could immediately go forward and tear Chu Qianqian's face apart.    

    

But she could not. She could only watch the little milk bag suffer in front of her eyes.    

    

"If you touch him again, I will kill you."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan said coldly. That business made people tremble uncontrollably. They squeezed it out from between their teeth, hinting at his anger.    

    

Chu Qianqian saw that he finally opened his mouth to speak. She looked at him with a dazed look. "Weiyuan, as long as you divorce Ruan Mizheng and stay with me, I will let your son go. How about it?"    

    

Negotiate?    

    

Shaang Weiyuan had never been willing to negotiate, especially when it came to people like Chu Qianqian.    

    

But...    

    

Shaang Weiyuan turned his head and found the baby looking at him. Although he couldn't say anything, his eyes were filled with determination and stubbornness, as if he was telling him that he was fine and that it didn't hurt at all.    

    

For some reason, Shaang Weiyuan felt pain in his heart, as if he was being pricked by needles.    

    

He had never felt pain and heartache like this before.    

    

That was his child, Shaang Weiyuan's child. His blood was still in his bones.    

    

"As long as we get a divorce?" Shaang Weiyuan asked.    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked up at his determined face in surprise.    

    

En, Shaang Weiyuan was acting. As long as he did not anger Chu Qianqian, he would do anything.    

    

When Chu Qianqian heard that Shaang Weiyuan had let go, she was extremely happy in her heart. But she felt that this was a little unfair, so she changed her words, "After you divorce Ruan Mizheng, you want to marry me. And you want to leave Jiangcheng completely! You must not see her in this lifetime!"    

    

"Sure." Shaang Weiyuan agreed without hesitation.    

    

Ruan Mizheng knew he was putting on an act, but she felt more or less sad when she heard it.    

    

But... for the sake of her son, she could do anything, even if she had to die.    

    

But she did not expect that just as Chu Qianqian finished speaking, she quickly added, "Also, you have to kill Ruan Mizheng in front of me. Only then can I return my son to you."    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's pupils shrunk and the veins on his forehead bulged.    

    

Because of his anger, his face was extremely gloomy and terrifying. The surrounding wind was blowing wickedly, wanting to blow everyone into the sea.    

    

Very well, Chu Qianqian had touched Shaang Weiyuan's reverse scale.    

    

And Shaang Weiyuan's reverse scale was precisely Ruan Mizheng.    

    

To Shaang Weiyuan, whether his son was his parents or not was not important.    

    

What was important was Ruan Mizheng. As long as she was good, he would be good. He did not care about anything else.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan clenched his fists tightly beside him. His eyes were red. "Chu Qianqian, don't force me."    

    

"I did not force you!" Chu Qianqian blinked her big innocent eyes and looked at him. "Weiyuan, I have always loved you. I believe you also love me, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have taken care of me for so long. Oh, right. And you were drunk..."    

    

"I was indeed drunk that time." Shaang Weiyuan interrupted her coldly, "But nothing happened between us."