New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 1 Where's My Child?
"Go one more step and try!"

Suddenly, his roar sounded in the quiet suite.

Hearing the sound, An Xiaowan's feet stopped, and she froze in place as if she had been poured with cement.

"Mo...An Xiaowan, where is my child?" Mo Jingchen who stepped forward questioned, but wondered why she would change her name to follow her mother's surname?

Standing with his back to Mo Jingchen, facing his questioning, the scene from five years ago appeared in his mind, and his memory was still fresh.

What kind of memory was that?The bloody and tragic scene made her still immersed in the frightening memories of five years ago, unable to extricate herself from it.I was often sweating profusely from fright, and woke up from the dream, unable to get rid of the painful memory.

"Child? Mo Jingchen, what right do you have to mention a child to me? In this life, you will never see a child!" Turning around quickly, staring at Mo Jingchen with scarlet hands, screaming hysterically.

That's right, Mo Jingchen will never have the chance to see the child.

And she, hehe...she was pregnant in October, but she had never even seen the face of the child.

Mo Jingchen, who didn't know why, frowned slightly, walked around in front of her, and pushed her against the wall, shielding her left and right with his hands, and said in a deep voice, "If you can't hand over the child, you don't want to leave!"

Mo Jingchen, who was immersed in anger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a storm in his eyes, which was a sign that the mountains and rain were about to come and the wind filled the building.But for some reason, An Xiaowan found it ironic and ridiculous.

"It's ironic." There was a sarcastic smile on the pale and colorless face, and the roaring voice gradually weakened, "You are my brother-in-law, how can you keep the child you and I are carrying?" I couldn't help smiling wryly, leaning against the weak body On the wall, I suppressed my palpitations.

"I'm not your uncle!" He roared in a deep voice, like an angry lion in the jungle, baring his teeth and claws with a ferocious face.

The atmosphere is tense, the four eyes are facing each other, looking at each other, there is a faint fire in each other's eyes, and the heartstrings are tense, as if the tense atmosphere is so tense, the tension between each other's heartstrings will be broken.

An Xiaowan has always been stubborn and stubborn, she raised her chin arrogantly, spoke clearly and slowed down, "You are the ninth brother of the Mo family, my father's ninth younger brother, of course I have to call you 'Uncle'!"

Deliberately elongated the tone of the word "little uncle", deliberately emphasizing the relationship between the two.

Furious, Mo Jingchen grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the wall, trembling with anger, "An Xiaowan, are you challenging my limit?"

"Ahem..." His strong palm caught her sore throat, and she couldn't help but blushed and coughed, as if he was going to strangle her to death.There was a mocking smile on the small face, "Mo Jingchen, if you have the ability to strangle me, I would like to see how cruel you are... Haha..."

Mo Jingchen was angered by her intentional death, but she still kept some sense, frowning tightly, and withdrew her hand.

Getting a chance to breathe, An Xiaowan leaned against the wall and breathed heavily, her beautiful face showed a slight alienation, her white long fingers were covering her neck, her eyelids were slightly raised, "Five years ago, I was pregnant in October and was about to give birth. But when you hold an engagement ceremony with another woman, you will be completely removed from my heart! So, don't forget your identity, uncle!"

(End of this chapter)