Chapter Forty-Nine: Who Are You?

In the evening, Xia Jingshu walked out of the kitchen with the last bowl of dishes. She wiped the white dining table spotlessly. After putting a set of exquisite tableware on the dining table, she untied the apron she was wearing and smiled all over her face. The moment he turned around, he froze.

"Didn't I ask you to go down and call her to my house for dinner? Why are you still here?" She growled at her son who was sitting on the sofa staring at the phone, and reached out to grab the black phone.

Ye Hao stood up, frowning into a twine, and he threw the phone on the sofa.

"Mom, I told you, I don't like her, why do you keep asking me to go find her?" He was helpless and unhappy. It's not that he doesn't want to look for her, but it annoys him as long as he thinks that she is pregnant with a child.

"Then you should find me someone you like!" Xia Jingshu grabbed her son's sleeve directly, "You brat, you're almost 30 years old, and you still pick and choose, you don't like this one, you don't like that one , your eyes grow on top of your head!"

That girl looked very nice, she was sensible and polite, she was no better than the Annie he had found before.

After speaking, he pushed his son hard again.

Ye Hao was pushed to the door by his mother, he frowned and let out a long sigh, upset.

"Hurry up, you're stupid, you're used to being single, and you plan to sleep in an empty bed for the rest of your life, right?" Xia Jingshu pushed her son harder, he was going to live the life of an ascetic monk, and she was going to have a grandson.

boom--

She directly shut her son out, and she didn't believe it anymore. She couldn't control the child she gave birth to.

Ye Hao's clenched fist hit the wall directly, under the dim light, his resolute face turned red. He is very annoying these days, he also likes that woman, and even her figure appears in his mind from time to time, the appearance of her cooking for him in the kitchen seriously, covered her face with her hands when he is staring at him embarrassingly look, and...

Damn it, why didn't he persuade her to abort the child. Without that child, he can discuss everything else.

downstairs……

He Xiyan was still pinned down by the man and couldn't move. Her whole body was trembling, even her fingers were trembling. Her eyes were red, and tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes. The tears poured down, drenching her haggard face . The man's lips were still there, making her unable to make any sound.

Mo Yixuan greedily kissed the woman in front of him, his ex-wife, who was also a woman he couldn't let go of, but the coldness between his lips and teeth still made him frown heartbroken.

He didn't really want to get her like this, he just wanted to see that she still had the same enthusiasm and expectation for him as before. But all he saw was her alienation and indifference.

Ding dong...

The doorbell rang at this time, one after another, as if it would not stop until the door was opened.

"Who is it?" He frowned in displeasure, and then he let go of the woman under him who was trembling with nervousness.

Who is so annoying to knock on the door at this time.

After getting up, he adjusted his clothes, and walked towards the door very unwillingly.

The door was pushed open by him from the inside out, and it slammed on the wall on one side with a "bang".

Soon a tall and burly man appeared in front of his eyes.

"Who are you?" He stared at this stranger who was about the same height as himself, and a flame suddenly rose in his eyes.