Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Qi Meilan was furious. "Well, if you dare to step out of this house, I'll divorce my son immediately! You can do it!"

She has no money, no power, and her child has been born. How can she dare to challenge her? It's against heaven!

But song Ting just smiled. When Wang Yuzhe packed up and went downstairs, Qi Meilan and her son were really flustered.

She really wants a divorce?!

Wang Yuzhe said wisely, "I only brought the clothes you bought for me. I didn't bring other things. Mom, let's go!"

"Yes."

"Wait, you can't take my grandson away! Song Ting, dare you! You can go, but you can't take my grandson away!"

Song Ting turned around and said coldly, "the money I funded Wang Jian to do business. Without the money I gave, how could your family have today's glory? I don't want the money! But the child was born in October. He was born from my stomach. Why can't I take him away?"

Qi Meilan blushed with anger. "Crazy! You're crazy. What are you waiting for? Hurry and get Yuzhe back to me. His surname is Wang. He's a child of our family. If you want to go, you can go by yourself. If you don't want to enjoy happiness, go away! But you're not allowed to take my grandson!"

Several servants were frightened by the scene in front of them. After they reacted, they quickly came up to drag Wang Yuzhe back.

"None of you are allowed to rob my child!"

Song tinghong held Wang Yuzhe in her arms and shouted at Qi Meilan and Wang Jian, "he's my son. Do you know the pain when I gave birth to a child? You know, he cried in my arms because he couldn't produce milk, and I cried in the middle of the night. When God asked me to give him milk to drink, where were you!"

Song Ting roared, and the servant was too frightened to move forward.

She stared at Qi Meilan and trembled with anger. "You, my good mother-in-law, not only didn't help me in my most sad period, but also went out to travel for three months. After I came back, I just asked you where to play. You told people everywhere that I resented you and resented you for traveling when I was in confinement."

"And you, Wang Jian, you're fooling around with the wild model of the crew behind my back. You're the worst person! How desperate I should be when I call you crying, but you're drunk on other women. Wang Jian, the most damn person is you!"

Qi Meilan was so angry that she almost died.

"Enough!"

Wang Jian roared at Song Ting, "are you crazy enough? Don't you look at your virtue now! What's the use of you hating me? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror? You have pregnancy spots all over your face. Every day after you take off your makeup, it's like a person. I feel sick and can't mention any sexual desire for you. Who's to blame for all this? It's not you?"

"Hahaha, blame myself." Song Ting cried and smiled. "People who said they would share weal and woe, share weal and woe, and never abandon regardless of poverty or health are now saying that they can't be interested when they see my face. Is it my fault, or are you Wang Jian himself a scum man!"

"You!"

Qi Meilan said angrily, "don't talk nonsense with her. Grab Yu Zhe. Song Ting likes to die anywhere!"

Suddenly, song Ting took a fruit knife from the table and looked at everyone.

Wang Jian was startled.

"Song Ting!"