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When everyone hopes that Han Weiwei can marry into the Sun family, Han Weiwei can't get over it because she knows too much about what kind of person Sun Manjiang is.

Sun Manjiang had improper relationships with several married women in the branch, and once had a big fighter's stomach, and forced someone to have an abortion.

If Sun Manjiang only had a criminal record, Han Weiwei would have tolerated it with her second-married daughter, but Sun Manjiang shouldn't have beaten Yangyang, and it was on the premise that the child was not wrong.

For a single mother, the child is her life. How could Han Weiwei bear to send her child to the grave?

For Yangyang, Han Weiwei was born with courage. With Xu Lei's inability to cover up his ears, she kissed Chen Qiye's cheek with a mouthful, and then leaned on his shoulder with a stern announcement.

"I would like to introduce it solemnly. His name is Chen Qiye, a native of the south. He has a family in the south. But I love him. I am willing to be a woman for him. I will not marry the Sun family."

Southerners?

Have a family?

Be her woman?

The amount of information in these three sentences is too great, and the people in Lei's Han family compound are stunned.

"Miss three?"

"Hahaha, Ma Dongmei's daughter is becoming more and more interesting as a mistress."

"Ma Dongmei was a flower in our area when she was young. Although Lao Han was useless, at least he made a living with his own skills. Who would have thought that the daughter she taught was so shameless and sold meat to eat."

"It's already a burning fragrance to marry into the Sun family in the second marriage. Han Weiwei is a brain-sick person. She doesn't have to do a good house, but she just makes a small fortune for others."

"Hehe, I suddenly don't want to leave. I want to see how the Sun family makes the Han family die."

The Sun family is a well-known figure in Tong City. Sun Manjiang's uncle Sun Haibo is the boss of the branch. Han Li's job will definitely not be guaranteed. Maybe the Sun family will bring people to the Han family to find trouble tonight.

The neighbors on the street who were about to leave just now suddenly returned to the courtyard, and they wanted to see how the Han family died.

Ma Dongmei was completely crazy and rushed into the room to throw out all the items belonging to them, including Han Weiwei's clothes, Yangyang's schoolbag, and all the items belonging to them, many of which were Han Weiwei's close-fitting clothes.

"Get out, Han Weiwei, you will bring your evil seeds to me now. From now on, I don't have a daughter like you, get out!" Ma Dongmei's face was ferocious and she roared hysterically.

"Oh, look at the clothes that Han Weiwei is wearing, it's fancy."

"No, I dare to wear such a small amount of clothes. No wonder I hook up with a married man."

"Han Weiwei, hurry up and get out with your stuff, it's so irritating."

"Hahaha, this matter will spread throughout Tong City tomorrow. It's really a pity for me."

Several middle-aged and strong aunts pointed at Han Weiwei's clothes on the ground and pointed at the spot.

Many middle-aged men stared at Han Weiwei's private clothes, and the boss with wide eyes stayed all over the floor.

When Han Weiwei came, she knew that this would happen, but the situation changed so quickly that she temporarily changed her plan and didn't have time to say something to Chen Qiye.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry." Han Weiwei looked at Chen Qiye and whispered.

Chen Qiye sighed and shook his head. The clothes on that floor were Han Weiwei's self-esteem. Although Han Weiwei's temporary change of words caused him some minor trouble, the most important thing now is the child.

Chen Qiye had to let Yangyang know what the human heart was, because from the moment Chen Qiye took Yangyang as his godson, Yangyang was destined to be an ordinary person.

"Yangyang, are you sad now?" Chen Qiye walked to Yangyang and asked.

Yang Yang sniffed, and he was already in tears, and he said even more: "It's so sad."

Chen Qiye asked, "Why do you feel sad?"

Yang Yang looked around with red eyes and said angrily: "They are all laughing at mothers, saying that mothers are not good people."

Chen Qiye touched Yangyang's little head, smiled faintly, and asked Yangyang: "Yangyang, do you think I am a good person?"

Yang Yang was stunned. Yang Yang knew the agreement between Chen Qiye and Han Weiwei. Han Weiwei was not a bad daughter as others said, and Chen Qiye had no need to come with him and his son, and was scolded by his grandparents.

Yang Yang said with a heavy emphasis: "Uncle Ye, you are a good person."

Chen Qiye laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, Yangyang, you are wrong. I am not a good person. What you see now is not a good person, but they are not a bad person, and I am not a bad person. What kind of person they can be depends on you."

Yang Yang was confused. He was just an eight-year-old child, a first-grade elementary school student. All he saw was adults. Even a fat woman could deal with him. But why did Uncle Ye say that they were neither good nor bad people? What kind of person they could be depends on himself?

Yang Yang looked at Chen Qiye with confusion, and Chen Qiye had joined the camp to help Han Weiwei pack up his things.

An eight-year-old child witnessed the ugliest scene of human nature tonight. He saw the rebellion of his blood relatives, the tears of his mother, and the tenderness of life. Chen Qiye recited four sentences from Shen Junwen who taught him when he was a child, which made Yang Yang remember for the rest of his life.

"The favors are as thin as paper, and the world is as new as chess game."

"It is easy to rise and fall off the mountain stream, and it is easy to revive villain's heart."
Chapter completed!