Cute Babies Shocking Debut

With a bang, the door opened.

Qin ran threw out the weak Qin Xuefu, with cold eyes poked into each other's masked face, red lips slightly hooked, and pointed to the monitoring, "you can send a microblog. But you think about the consequences. After the movie, Qin Xuefu was kicked out in the middle of the night. Who has the upper hand in this title? You know better than me in the entertainment industry!"

With that, Qin ran closed the door, leaving Qin Xuefu standing outside.

Qin Xuefu put her hand on her stomach and clenched her teeth tightly. The bottom of her eyes was a group of angry flames.

Bitch, Qin ran, this bitch, dares to threaten her! OK, she can't send microblog. She has other ways! She will make Mu Qingyu hate her!

Hum, those two cubs are waiting! Those who hinder her from being Mrs. Mu are not worthy to live!

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At one o'clock in the morning, Mu Qingyu watched the two children fall asleep beside him, giving birth to a sense of satisfaction. His children, the continuation of his life.

Qin ran, why did you take my child away from me!

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyu couldn't sleep. He got out of bed slowly and found Qin Ran's mobile phone in the small drawer at the head of the bed.

He clicked on the cell phone screen with a password lock.

“070513”

He naturally entered this string of numbers and the screen unlocked.

Hum, smelly woman, it's been five years. The password is still the same.

Mu Qingyu Tucao in mind, and make complaints about Qin Ran's album. Looking at the photos, Mu Qingyu's mood fluctuated. The photos of the two children from birth to now are the first time he has seen them.

Little things have grown well since childhood. They are worthy of his seed.

Mu Qingyu's finger lit slowly, and soon he saw a different picture. It belongs to Qin ran. She is so pale on the hospital bed. There is a indwelling needle on the back of her hand and a special instrument for the hospital on her wrist.

What are you doing, smelly woman? Why are you so embarrassed?

Mu Qingyu touched his chest. He didn't know what was wrong with him. Suddenly he didn't hate her and suddenly wanted to know what was in her picture.

As if possessed, Mu Qingyu opened Qin Ran's wechat, found Hu Yisha in her friends list and sent a message.

"It's me, Mu Qingyu. Is Qin ran with you? Ask her to go back and forth to my wechat!"

Hu Yisha is staying up late to change the script. Qin ran uses the computer to contact her work partners next to her. The voice of wechat did not disturb their rhythm.

But when Huisha saw the content of wechat, all her actions stopped. She turned her head and handed over her mobile phone. "The slag man said he wanted to chat with you. Do you want to talk?"

Qin ran wanted to say no, but she hadn't seen the child for several days. She wanted to ask about the child.

"Yes."

Qin ran took the mobile phone and replied coldly, "I'm Qin ran. Speak quickly."

Feeling Qin Ran's indifference and alienation, Mu Qingyu became inexplicably upset. He found a pack of cigarettes, left the bedroom with his mobile phone and entered the study. After lighting the cigarettes, he sent a message: "Why are you in hospital?"

Qin ran saw the news and thought that the photos taken by Hu Yisha in the hospital were still in the mobile phone album. He suddenly realized that the goods opposite had unlocked her mobile phone.

"You should unlock my mobile phone!" Qin Ran's message obviously smelled of fire medicine.

Mu Qingyu felt the anger on the other side, and the nameless fire burst out, "I asked you to say why you were hospitalized, not to question me!"

Qin ran was also angry and replied directly, "Mu Qingyu, do you still think you are an uncle? Why should I tell you, who are you?"