In the evening, song ran and Mrs. Fu went back to the commander's home. At the door, song ran whispered, "godmother, you go first. I'll come over later."

She wants to go to the old chief executive's house to transfer the circle and see if anyone can persuade Zhou night.

Mrs. Fu said absentmindedly, "well, I see."

Entering the door, Wen Huihui welcomed her, but she didn't notice the indifference in Mrs. Fu's eyes. She was still acting like a coquettish girl: "Mom..."

Mrs. Fu felt sick when she called her mother. It was not her child. No wonder she didn't feel close to the girl.

Her children should have backbone. Although it means that they tend to be abused, at least, if the child is lost by her mother, she should be full of resentment. However, she is only fawning and flattering. She is really confused.

Mrs. Fu looked at her coldly: "what's the matter?"

What can I do for Wen Huihui? Isn't it her intention to use her mother to get what she wants?

She then cautiously said: "Mom, you know, I like acting very much, right? Now there is a good script. I want to fight for it... "

But Mrs. Fu suddenly raised her hand and slapped her. Wen Huihui was a fool. This mother, what kind of mother she was, couldn't get any benefits. At this moment, she finally got up the courage to ask for a role, but she was slapped.

What the hell?

Mrs. Fu put her hand on her jaw and said in a cold voice, "who gave you courage, eh?"

Wen Huihui's face suddenly turned pale. She stared at the person with the highest power in front of her eyes: "Mom I don't understand what you're talking about

Mrs. Fu squinted at her: "Mom? You deserve to be called my mother

Wen Huihui was so scared that her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand on her feet. She did not dare to breathe.

Is this the end of the dream?

So short?

She hasn't got anything yet. She hasn't defeated song ran yet. If this is discovered, where will she go?

It's impossible. It shouldn't be like this.

She raised her head and looked at Mrs. Fu cautiously: "you What's the matter with you? "

Mrs. Fu's eyes flashed with cold light and tightened her jaw: "who gave you the courage? Who gave you the courage to pass for my daughter

Wen Huihui's legs softened and she fell to the ground. She was afraid. She was too afraid.

Shaking her body, she said, "I didn't pretend to be..."

Mrs. Fu went to the chair, sat down slowly, and looked at her in a judgmental manner: "sugar man, red cotton padded jacket, Hangcheng, these messages are all made up by you and your mother. You have never had such experience at all. You just pretended to be my daughter."

Wen Huihui plays with her upper body, and her eyes are red: "no, no, I have scars on my feet. Mom, you can see them."

Mrs. Fu frowned in disgust and exclaimed in a cold voice: "shut up, don't call me mother, call me Mrs. Fu."

Wen Huihui is flustered. She is completely flustered. She turns her head and sees song ran, who is good enough to lean on the doorframe and watch all this coldly.

Song ran curled her lips and looked at the man who was scared to be weak on the ground and laughed. The sunset glow outlined her smile very well, which was really dazzling.

Song ran will always be like this, always on top of the world, watching her experience with cold eyes, watching her jokes.

Wen Huihui pinched her palm with hatred. She was so bent in her heart that it was hard to express. Nature made people laugh. Why did god treat song ran so kindly?

Why?