My Previous Fraternal Twins

Tang Wanrou angrily robbed Dong yaai's mobile phone. She said sarcastically, "Tang Wanxin, who do you think you are? Soon your status will be lost. Don't be so proud now."

Tang Wanxin was slightly stunned in the face of her self-confidence, then smiled and said, "originally, the important thing Ms. Dong said is that her siblings are going to have children?"

"So what? You're still in the mood to laugh here. After a while, you can't even find a place to cry." Tang Wanrou asked unhappily.

"Sorry, I just think some people are ridiculous and can be so shameless to this extent." Tang Wanxin said coldly.

Tang Wanrou became angry, and then there was a pain in her lower abdomen, and her cold sweat was wet.

She pretended to be strong and clenched her teeth and said, "Tang Wanxin, do you know who my baby is? When the baby is born, you will never get up again."

Then Tang Wanrou hung up the phone first.

The other side.

Tang Wanxin put away her mobile phone with a smile. She turned back and asked, "what are you going to do about it?"

Mo Shichen's cold eyes coagulated frost, and the voice line said coldly: "I'll go to the hospital later. I want to see what moths they can make."

"Well, if they are well prepared, they'd better be careful," Tang Wanxin reminded.

Mo Shichen waved his hand, looked at her not far away and said, "don't worry, I'll prepare more."

Tang Wanxin smiled knowingly after listening.

For Tang Wanrou, it's time to end it.

"Well, Mozi Chen's side, will it hurt him too much?" Tang Wanxin pondered for a moment, still some uneasy asked.

Mo Shichen's eyes were slightly heavy. After a long time, he slowly said, "it will be better for him to do so."

Tang Wanxin sighed lightly and didn't say anything more at last.

I just felt that Mo Zichen didn't know anything. He was innocent and wore a green hat. It was a big blow to him.

Mo Shichen felt Tang Wanxin's emotion. He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and comforted her with doting: "it's okay, Zichen. He's not as fragile as you think."

"This matter will soon pass for him, and he will meet better people in the future."

Tang Wanxin nodded gently.

At the same time.

Their rooms were suddenly opened.

The vast and petite figure appeared in their pupils.

Tang Wanxin asked, "Haohao, what's the matter?"

Haohao's eyes are red and swollen. It seems that he has cried.

Seeing that he was silent, Tang Wanxin came forward with some heartache, held him and asked softly, "do you miss your mother?"

He pressed his lips, tears still flowing down.

Haohao nodded gently and cried, "I won't have a mother in the future. I miss her so much."

Tang Wanxin had a stem in his throat and held him more tightly.

Just when she wanted to comfort him, Haohao bowed his head and continued, "before going to bed at night, my mother always sneaked into my room to cover me with a quilt. Now she won't cover me anymore."

"You still have us, and we are also your family." Mo Shichen reached out and put it on his head and rubbed it gently.

Two little guys ran out when they heard something outside.

They trotted to Haohao's side. The two little guys hugged him tightly and comforted him: "it doesn't matter. She will always be with you, and so will we."