Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Selfish?    

Selfish?!    

Yes, he was the most selfish person in the world!    

Shaang Weiyuan suddenly turned around, and with great strength, his shoulder brushed past Ruan Mizheng's body.    

Ruan Mizheng was directly hit and fell to the ground. Then she heard the deafening sound of the door closing. He left.    

The little milk bag was drinking Mrs Zhang's warm milk at that time. The two of them heard the sounds of quarrels and the door closing from upstairs.    

The little milk bag put down the milk in the cup and looked at Mrs Zhang. "Did Daddy and Mommy fight?"    

Mrs Zhang quickly stood up and smiled. "Little Master, they should not quarrel when they are so lovey-dovey. I will go upstairs to take a look."    

Mrs Zhang was just about to leave when the baby grabbed the corner of her clothes and said, "The baby also needs to go up and take a look."    

"This..." Mrs Zhang was in a dilemma for a moment.    

From the sound of that voice, it was obvious that the two of them were quarreling, but Mrs Zhang did not want the baby to know.    

If the child knew about parents quarreling, it would probably cause a big impact.    

Just as Mrs Zhang did not know what to do, suddenly, she saw Shaang Weiyuan walking downstairs with a gloomy face full of hostility.    

"Sir..." Mrs Zhang walked up to him.    

The little milk bag was a little worried. "Daddy, did you hit my mommy?"    

When Shaang Weiyuan was angry, it was really scary. It felt like he was going to kill someone at any time.    

Shaang Weiyuan turned a deaf ear to it. He kicked the door open and left.    

The little milk bag quickly went upstairs to see what happened to Ruan Mizheng.    

Upstairs, Ruan Mizheng closed the bathroom door and forced herself to calm down. She took off her clothes, opened the shower, and took a shower.    

She looked at herself in the mirror with red eyes. The soreness and sadness in her heart surged like a tide.    

She had never thought that she cared so much about Shaang Weiyuan, but... was she really wrong?    

Just because of a phone call from an unknown person, she believed it and had a fight with Shaang Weiyuan.    

What Shaang Weiyuan said was right. If that person said that Shaang Weiyuan was a murderer, she would believe it too. Of course not...    

How could he be a murderer?    

Ruan Mizheng's mind was in a mess. Suddenly, a small figure appeared in the bathroom and gently knocked on the door. "Mommy? Mommy? Are you alright? The baby is very worried."    

It's a small milk bag.    

The tears in Ruan Mizheng's eyes could not help but flow down.    

She covered her mouth to hold back her crying and said, "Mommy is fine. Son, you can go out first. Mommy will find you after taking a bath, okay?"    

She tried her best to take a deep breath so that her voice did not sound any different from usual.    

"Oh, then Mommy, take a good shower. The baby will wait for you!" After the baby said that, she obediently sat on the bed and waited for Ruan Mizheng.    

After Ruan Mizheng finished bathing, she did not come out first. Instead, she held her phone and swiped the three words Shaang Weiyuan over and over on her contact list.    

She was hesitating whether she should call him.    

It was so late at night, and he had a temper. Nothing would happen to him, right?    

Forget it, he was angry now. Maybe he didn't want to hear her call.    

Ruan Mizheng turned off her phone, wiped her body, and wrapped herself in a bathrobe as she walked out of the bathroom.    

"Mommy!" The baby immediately rushed over and jumped into Ruan Mizheng's arms.    

"Mommy, daddy didn't hit you, right?" The little milk bag looked up and looked at him pitifully. His gaze was somewhat nervous.    

Ruan Mizheng curled her lips and squatted down to embrace him. "No matter how scary he is, he will not hurt you and me. Do you understand?"    

The little bun snorted and pouted. "But Daddy is really scary. When he went downstairs just now, I thought he was going to hit me..."    

Ruan Mizheng tried not to think about those unhappy things. She touched the little guy's head and said, "Are you tired?"    

The little baby shook her head. "No, not at all. Mommy, the baby wants to accompany you."    

The little baby had always been very considerate. In fact, his character was that of Shaang Weiyuan. He would not care about people he did not care about. He would be considerate to people he cared about. Too much!    

The words of the little bun made Ruan Mizheng's heart soften a little. The unhappiness dissipated a lot. She smiled and said, "We still have to go to school tomorrow. Let's sleep early, okay?"    

"Then Mommy, you won't quarrel with Daddy, right?" The baby was a little worried. "You won't be separated again like four years ago, right?"    

He was afraid.    

He was afraid that the family of three would be separated. Ever since he had met Shaang Weiyuan, the baby bag had been relying on this warm home.    

Ruan Mizheng wanted to cry when she heard this. Her eyes were sore. How could she not know what her son was thinking?    

Ruan Mizheng touched his little head. "No. Daddy and Mommy will never leave your side. Daddy and Mommy only quarreled because of some small matters. They will reconcile in a while. Your daddy just sent me a message saying that he will be back soon."    

"Really?"    

"Of course it's true. "    

The little bun grinned and jumped onto the bed. He said, "Then Mommy, can you please coax the baby to sleep?"    

"Okay, of course it's good."    

Ruan Mizheng took off the little baby's clothes and changed into a set of pajamas. Then she covered him with the blanket and gently patted his back while humming a little tune.    

The small milk bag played in the kindergarten for a day and was also very tired. It closed its eyes for a while and fell asleep.    

Ruan Mizheng tucked the blanket and quietly went out and closed the door.    

Downstairs, Mrs Zhang saw Ruan Mizheng coming downstairs and immediately walked over, "Madam..."    

Ruan Mizheng took a deep breath and spat it out, "Shaang Weiyuan is not back yet?"    

Mrs Zhang sighed. "Madam, what exactly is the reason for your quarrel? I saw that when Sir went downstairs and left, his expression was very bad."    

"It's nothing. It's just a small matter." Ruan Mizheng simply gave him an excuse, "Mrs Zhang, it's not early. Go to sleep."    

Mrs Zhang was a little hesitant. "Then you..."    

"I am fine. I will wait for him to come back."    

Mrs Zhang hesitated for a moment and finally nodded, "Okay, then you should rest early."    

"Yes."    

Ruan Mizheng sat on the sofa in the hall and turned off the lights.    

She waited and waited for about an hour. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she vaguely heard the sound of the lock turning. Moreover, the sound rang for a long time, as if there was a key that could not be inserted.    

Ruan Mizheng stood up, rubbed her eyes, and walked forward. Through the dim light outside the door, she saw Shaang Weiyuan violently unlocking the lock.    

He finally came back.    

Ruan Mizheng's heart, which was hanging in her chest, instantly felt relieved.    

She twisted the door and opened it.    

Shaang Weiyuan was stunned. He slowly raised his head. Under the dark night, his face was dyed with a thin layer of red. It was an indescribable evildoer. He seemed to be drunk. His body swayed and his breathing was somewhat heavy.    

He walked in and his voice became a little longer. "Why not... turn on the light? !”    

Ruan Mizheng closed the door and helped him to walk to the sofa. She said, "Everyone else is sleeping."    

In the darkness, Shaang Weiyuan carefully narrowed his eyes and sized her up. He seemed to mutter, "You are Ruan Mizheng?"