Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 3 Give me [-] million and leave your son

"No! She's my mother! I want my mother!"

Little Baozi was crying hysterically, his pitiful appearance pierced people's hearts.

"Mommy mommy"

"Mom, save Yangyang! Mom, you can't stop Yangyang!"

He kept extending his little hand to Shen Moran for help, hoping that his mother could rescue him from the clutches of the evil mother-in-law.

Although it wasn't his mother, Shen Moran couldn't help feeling a little distressed seeing him like this.

In addition, this child will become a big villain who makes her addicted to nympho in the future.

How could she just watch the boss being taken away by this vicious old woman in front of her?
then
"Wait, you can't take him away!"

Shen Moran jumped off the bed directly, rescued the little bun from the grasp of the evil mother-in-law, and protected her behind her.

The little bun hugged her thigh, and his small body was pressed against her tightly, sobbing extremely aggrieved.

That scene just now really scared the baby to death!
"You have no right to take him away!"

Shen Moran stood at attention, with her head held high and her chest held high, appearing to be very righteous.

The wicked mother-in-law laughed back angrily, with a hint of sarcasm on her lips, "Shen Moran, in our Fu family, when did you have the right to speak?"

Shen Moran frowned.

I go!The status of the villain's own mother is too low!
Although there are not many descriptions of the villain's mother in the original novel, but for being able to raise such an awesome son, this mother should be quite awesome.

After all, the villain, the big brother's own mother!It sounds great.

But the cruel reality is that his mother is not awesome at all!It seems to be quite weak.

Uncle can bear it, auntie can't bear it!

As a straight girl in the new era, how can Shen Moran accept that she is a weak and delicate flower?
At least it should be a rose, the kind with thorns!
"Whether I have the right to speak in your house or not, you can't take this child away!"

Shen Moran raised his chin, resolutely protecting the calf.

The wicked mother-in-law was obviously taken aback, as if she didn't expect that Shen Moran, who had always been weak and unable to take care of herself, would dare to confront her.

"Why don't you let me take Yangyang away?!" The wicked mother-in-law was not to be outdone.

"Just because I'm his own mother!"

Said, Shen Moran deliberately raised his eyebrows.

Dissatisfied? !Come and touch it in reality!

As a senior girl who has read countless sand sculpture romance novels, is she still afraid of being a cannon fodder NPC?joke.
"Mother."

Xiao Baozi looked at his mother with bright eyes, and suddenly felt that his mother seemed to be different from usual.

But he really likes his mother now!

Because she was finally not so afraid of grandma, and finally admitted that he was her baby.

Shen Moran rubbed Xiao Baozi's head, and winked at him, like a sister covering you.

Xiao Baozi quickly rubbed her palm as if responding.

Looking at the scene of their mother and child's deep love, the wicked mother-in-law suddenly sneered and said:
"Alright, since you want this child, then you can keep it. Anyway, our Fu family does not lack his grandson."

Listen, is this human?
Shen Moran frowned.

The wicked mother-in-law seemed too lazy to chat too much nonsense with her, so she took out a check and threw it to her, saying as if giving alms:
"This is 100 million, leave my son!"

Shen Moran: "."

Silly batch!

In the era of inflation, 100 million is no longer available.

This aunt actually wants to get rid of her with 100 million, which is too much to look down on her.

Shen Moran shook his head, "I don't think so."

The wicked mother-in-law was obviously taken aback, and a moment later, the corners of her lips overflowed with sarcasm, "What? Are you reluctant to leave my son?"

Shen Moran continued to shake his head, "I don't think the money is enough, it's not in place, 100 million is too little!"

The wicked mother-in-law was obviously taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Then how much do you want?"

Shen Moran stretched out a finger, showing a bright smile, "At least [-] million!"

(End of this chapter)