happy ex-wife

Chapter 1032 The Class Enemy Is Mom ([-])

On the way back, Chu Ningyi kept leaning on the back of the chair.

An Fengyang sat beside him, watching his face all the time.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" It seemed that he was seriously injured.

Chu Ningyi shook his head: "Go home first, Luoluo is still waiting for me, get off in front of you, Wenxin is probably scared too."

As he spoke, he still didn't open his eyes. Master's words made him inexplicably uneasy.

An Fengyang thought of his wife and didn't object.

"It's over, it's finally over, the six-year nightmare." An Fengyang said, also leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and reaching out to pinch his temples.

Chu Ningyi slowly opened his eyes, "I didn't ask him some questions."

"Problem? It's all over. What are you asking those questions for?" An Fengyang said, opening his eyes and looking sideways at him, "Aren't we being tricked?"

Chu Ningyi didn't respond to his gaze, but just sneered.

Yes, they were completely cheated, maybe after a while, they will visit the person who cheated them.

At the intersection ahead, An Fengyang got out of the car and walked for 10 minutes to his home.

After An Fengyang got out of the car, Shi Xiayang, who had been silent while driving, finally spoke, "Fool wants to see you."

"The truth is, I don't want to see him." Chu Ningyi sneered.

"Fool is in the hospital." Shi Xiayang said in a deep voice.

"Yeah, it really is heaven's reward." Chu Ningyi still sneered.

"The doctor issued a critical illness notice." Shi Xiayang said slowly.

Chu Ningyi paused slightly with his fingertips, but did not speak.

At this time, Shui Anluo who was waiting for Chu Ningyi was going crazy.

It was dawn, but there was no news from Chu Ningyi yet.

The little baby was sitting on the bed with a small body, playing with his pistol with his uncle. His small mouth was slightly grinning, smiling like a little Maitreya Buddha, and he was not frightened by what happened yesterday.

"Uncle told you, this is going to be played like this, pull here, and then, bang, uncle died." Luo Xuan said, lying on the bed and pretending to be dead.

"Giggle—" the little baby giggled, imitating the movement of his uncle just now with his little fleshy hands, and kept saying in his small mouth, "Jijiu died, Jiujiu died—"

"Don't let him play with the gun, my liver is shaking." Shui Anluo said, reaching out to snatch the gun from the little baby's hand, and then threw the purple bear on the bedside to him, "Little baby play with this."

The little baby blinked and looked at the little bear in his hand, who is playing with this?He is not a little girl!
So, the little baby threw away the bear in his hand in disgust, and yelled for his little pistol, "Mama, Mama—" the little baby stretched out his little paw to ask for the pistol.

If Shui Anluo didn't give it, she absolutely couldn't let her son serve as a soldier, she couldn't bear this blow.

Neither the husband nor the father avoided it. If her son still wanted to go, she could really jump off the building.

"You can't play with this, play with dolls." Shui Anluo said forcefully.

"Mama——" the little baby was anxious, and crawled to Mommy's side, holding Mommy's arm with her little hand and struggling to stand up, and her little hand wanted to grab Mommy's raised hand.

Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the mother and son. He was optimistic about this kid. He was probably the one who ate that bowl of rice. It's a pity that his sister was destined not to be so peaceful in her life.

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma—" cried the little baby, her little feet were still kicking on Mommy's body, her little face was flushed with anxiety.

(End of this chapter)