Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 1129

"Xiwen has nothing to do with you. He is my son alone. You can't take him away, and he won't go with you either."

Although Ren Jiaoyang wanted to hold Si Yiyang back, Si Yiyang avoided Ren Jiaoyang's touch very quickly and cleverly, and looked at the panicked girl coldly.

There was no warmth on his face at all, and there was no mercy when he spoke: "Whether it has anything to do with me, we will soon know whose son he is."

His voice paused, as if he suddenly thought of something, he added in a faint tone: "Ren Jiaoyang, I can tell you clearly now."

"If it is his son, I will take him alone. As for you, you can stay or leave as you like."

"But if I know that he is not my son, I think neither your son nor that man can live."

"If you don't believe me, you can try it and see if I can do what I say!"

Ren Jiaoyang's face turned "shua", and he became as pale as paper, and within a second, all the blood faded away.

The girl's skin was almost transparently white, and even her lips were sickly white. The panic in her heart made the girl's voice tremble extraordinarily: "Si Yiyang, I know I lied to you back then."

"I failed you, but the child is innocent. Don't vent all your hatred for me on Xiwen. He is just a child and doesn't understand anything."

"He is innocent, he has done nothing wrong, you should not have any hostility towards him."

"You can hate me, you can blame me, even if you feel that I have made you unhappy, but as long as you want, as long as it is what you want, no matter what you want me to do, I will do my best to do it for you." You did it."

"I will never have any excuses or hesitation. As long as you don't take Xiwen away, I can promise you anything, but I can't give you anything except Xiwen. As long as I have the rest, I can give you. I can satisfy you unconditionally."

Si Yiyang seemed to have heard a big joke, and smiled contemptuously with the corners of his mouth curled up. His voice was ironic and disdainful: "You can promise me anything?"

"Ren Jiaoyang, do you think highly of yourself? Do you think you have anything to give me now? I thought I would still need a woman I played with?"

"Do you think I will be so picky about food and eat all kinds of food? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

Ren Jiaoyang's face, which was already pale, became morbidly pale within a second after Si Yiyang's words settled down, revealing the light of despair.

Even her lips were morbidly white, obviously her heart was already a mess, her thoughts were disorganized, but she had to suppress the panic in her heart.

No matter whether Si Yiyang is willing or not, and no matter what the ending is, Ren Jiaoyang still holds onto the last sliver of luck in his heart, begging bitterly: "Si Yiyang, I beg you, don't take Xiwen away."

"Xiwen is only two years old. He can't live without his mother. You are not familiar with his habits at all. He won't sleep at night without me by his side."

"And he will admit to bed and get up in the middle of the night. It's really hard to take him with you. You won't like it."

(End of this chapter)