Chapter 880

In the eyes as like as two peas in the eyes, Sheng Shimo's mouth lit up a smile of victory, and smiled at the first time. "Two faces, you dare say, this is not my child!"

In the face of the question, Wen churan didn't panic and calmly replied, "you're wrong. The little milk can doesn't look like you at all. It's just your illusion, your imagination!"

Hearing this, Sheng Shimo suddenly chuckled, slightly ironic, like listening to a great joke.

"Wen churan, count yourself. You can see how many pairs of eyes here. I'm similar to a small milk can. If I am an illusion, an illusion, what about them? Are they also illusions and assumptions? "

Wen Chu touched the people in the hall and asked, "these are your servants! These are your guards! You are a dignified president. Do they dare to say that they are not like what they say? "

Sheng Shimo's face sank in an instant.

Then he turned his head and swept all the servants and guards in the hall with cold eyes.

The servants and guards immediately bowed their heads in fear. Even if they held their words and were stared at by the president, they didn't dare to make a sound.

Just then, Mu Cheng suddenly jumped out and said, "President Adair, Xiao Ran is right. There is nothing similar between the small milk can and you. As a bystander, I can see it clearly!"

Wen churan smiles at Mu Cheng and appreciates his active cooperation.

The little milk can also suddenly shouted, "big hooligan, let go of me. I'm not like you at all. I'm much more handsome than you!"

Sheng Shimo didn't speak, slowly released the small milk can, and then stood up.

Wen churan said, "five years ago, I survived, but I couldn't keep the child in my belly. I hated myself for being too impulsive and depriving him of his life, so I went to the welfare home and adopted the little milk can. First, I wanted the little milk can to replace the child and accompany me. Second, I wanted to give all the love to the little milk can and make up for all my debts to the child. This is all the truth, Do you understand? "

Sheng Shimo didn't make a sound. The little milk can shouted, "Ma Ma, am I really adopted by you? No wonder... "

He pretended to cry twice. "No wonder I found a red book in the drawer last time. It seems... It seems to be some adoption certificate. Originally, I was really adopted, sobbing..."

It's not bad that I'm a little movie emperor. I'm almost in a state of ecstasy!

Wen churan was so excited that he could hardly help clapping his hands!

The little milk can continued to struggle and shouted to the prosperous ink, "do you hear me? I'm adopted by Ma Ma. You're not my Baba. Let me go... Let me go!"

He was really too hard. The servant looked at Sheng Shi Mo with his eyes asking for instructions. He saw that Sheng Shi Mo nodded slightly. The servant understood his hand and slowly released his hand.

"Ma Ma!" After being released from the control, the small milk can gave a cry, like a wild horse without reins, pounded two short legs, ran towards Wen churan, and rushed into Wen churan's arms.

Wen churan had already opened her arms. Just then, she held the small milk can and turned his body back and forth in her hand to make sure that he was not hurt. She asked anxiously, "is there anything uncomfortable? Has anyone ever bullied you? "

The little milk jar lay on Wen churan's shoulder and said, "no one bullied me..."