Chapter 387 (2/2)
Yao Ruolan's face turned from white to blue. If you knew today, you wouldn't let this bitch go! Now she not only gave birth to that bitch, but also took refuge in her adoptive father Hetun! Now it's full of blood!
”So you took refuge in Hetun? Let your children recognize thieves as fathers?” Yao Ruolan used this point to stimulate Li yanye. She knew it was a pain point in Li yanye's heart. The surface can also be torn with Xia Yunchu. Why not?
After a pause, Yao Ruolan added: ”Xia Yunchu, I think you might as well marry Hetun directly! So Hetun can avenge your mother and son willingly! Ha ha ha!”
Of course, Xia Yunchu could hear that Yao Ruolan was disgusting her and was also disgusting Li yanye.
So she pushed the boat along the river and said, ”if you don't say it, I don't think it's a good idea! Who can be good to my child and give him a healthy and happy living environment, I may really marry Hetun.”
Xia Yunchu paused, ”but... If I marry your adoptive father, you will call me my adoptive mother!”
At that time, Xia Yunchu wanted to respond to Yao Ruolan, but he didn't expect that he should succeed. He should go to another place.
”Xia Yunchu, do you really think I'm dead?!” Li yanye's anger suddenly broke out again and rushed directly to strangle half of Xia Yunchu's body.
Xia Yunchu was still holding a five-year-old Xia Shen in his hand at that time. He was suddenly held by Li yanye. His instinct was in a panic and almost fell his son in his arms.
”Li yanye, you bastard, what do you want to do?”
I was worried that Li yanye would hurt the little guy in his arms, so Xia Yunchu had to put the little guy back to the ground.
”Li Yan, big bastard at night, let go of my mommy quickly! Don't you touch her!”
Although Xia Yunchu was helpless and had to fight alone, it was different five years later. She had a good son Xia Shen, who was her patron saint!
The little guy tried his best to beat Li yanye's hand around Xia Yunchu's waist with his small fist, but it didn't work. Li yanye didn't mean to loosen Xia Yunchu.
The little guy stood on tiptoe and bit on the arm of the scorching night.
Just now, the whole war situation of the Li family has become an internal contradiction of the family.
”Li yanye! Do you understand that the more you are like this, it will only make me and my son hate you more!”