Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1575 Do you want me or him?
Young Master Chu's eyes froze: "The one I hold in my arms is the child you gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy. I am your legally recognized husband. Are these enough?"

He swears, it doesn't look like he's lying.

Yan Yiren turned her head with difficulty, looked at Chu Yixiu, "Is that so?"

She wanted to hear what he had to say.

Chu Yixiu smiled bitterly, "Whatever he says is what he says, I have nothing to say."

This posture, rather like a bullied person, has no power to redress his grievances.

It was difficult for Yan Yiren to tell, her mind was in a mess, and she wanted to know which of the two of them was the one who had something to do with her.

I emptied my head to search for memories, but couldn't find even a single fragment.

Her head began to ache. She covered her head with her hands, squatted down slowly, and moaned in pain.

"What's the matter with Mom?" The little boy kicked his legs anxiously, "Dad, what's the matter with Mom?"

Young Master Chu conveniently stuffed the little girl into Mengmeng's arms, and took two steps forward to help her up, but Chu Yixiu was one step ahead of him, supporting Yan Yiren.

"Yi Ren, are you okay?" The tension and worry leaked from the bottom of his eyes was not at all as indifferent as it was at the beginning.

Yan Yiren looked at him suspiciously, "You and I... Is it what he said, I am your sister-in-law?"

Chu Yixiu pursed his lips, and raised the corners of his lips forcefully: "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

Answer?

She has no answer.

Her head hurts, her mind is blank, she doesn't know who she is, she only knows that Chu Wenhuo is her little bun.

His immature little face seemed to have already been engraved in her heart.

Even if she loses her memory, she will never forget him.

Chu Wenhuo took a step forward, and stood in front of Yan Yiren cautiously: "Auntie, no. You are not my mother, you are a small-hearted mother."

He glanced at Chu Yixiu in fear, hesitating: "Dad... Dad, he's not yours..."

Chu Yixiu lowered his eyes in a timely manner, and Chu Wenhuo immediately drooped his head, not daring to say any more.

Yan Yiren raised her head with difficulty, while at the side, Young Master Chu's outstretched hand was still frozen in mid-air.

The man's handsome face was gloomy, as if shrouded in a thick and inextricable haze.

Yan Yiren didn't dare to look into those eyes, afraid of touching the hostility and unknown feelings in his eyes.

Mengmeng held her little heart in one hand, and took out her mobile phone with the other free hand, and called Butler Fang who was far away in Chu Garden.

"Good evening, Meng Shao."

"It's not good." Looking at the chaotic scene, Mengmeng said to Butler Fang on the other end of the phone: "I remember that the marriage certificates of brother and sister-in-law are placed in Chuyuan, right?"

Fang Hong was startled, and quickly realized: "Yes, don't put it in the study. Do you want it?"

"I don't want it, but my sister-in-law wants it."

Xiaogan pursed the corners of her lips, and added cutely: "Xiaogan's mother wants it."

Mengmeng couldn't laugh or cry, and kissed her on the cheek: "Hey, don't talk."

Xiaogan immediately pursed his mouth and nodded violently.

"Miss is here too? Do you want to talk to Miss Weiwei?" Fang Hong asked with a smile.

Mengmeng nodded, and suddenly shook her head again, "Forget it now, there is still business here. Butler Fang, I will start a video call later, and you find out the marriage certificates of my brother and sister-in-law."

"Okay, I see."

"Do you want me to help or him?" Young Master Chu's thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, his anger was evident.

Yan Yiren subconsciously leaned in his direction.

(End of this chapter)