Chapter 357

Su wennuan is still choking on the sofa.

What mingling did today really exceeded her cognitive range. She was not only afraid, but also sad and disappointed

She thought that mingling was just bad tempered, angry and moody, but she could smash things and roar, but unexpectedly, when mingling was angry, she really wanted to kill her.

She is not afraid of death, but what about the children when she is dead? Does mingling find a stepmother for the children?

Absolutely not. She will never let her children fall into the hands of her stepmother!

The more Su wennuan thinks about it, the more ups and downs his chest is. It's still unbearable.

After a while, Cui Zhu came out with breakfast.

There is porridge, steamed buns, sandwiches and fried eggs.

She didn't know what the children liked to eat, so she brought out some of everything.

She put the meal on the table and said to the children, "pineapple, pineapple, what do you want to eat, eat with chopsticks and spoons, and let your mommy eat..."

When Cuizhu was a child, her parents also liked to quarrel. Whenever they quarreled, she comforted her mother.

People need comfort most when they are at their lowest.

Now that Su wennuan is so depressed, she must also need the children to be obedient and sensible.

Luo Luo blinked. Tears fell from her eyes. She got up from Su wennuan's arms and stretched out her little hand to get the spoon.

She didn't get used to it. Usually her Mommy fed her dinner, so she shook when holding the spoon in her small hand, but she insisted on holding it firmly, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and carefully sent it to Su wennuan's mouth, "Mommy doesn't cry, eat..."

Usually, Su wennuan feeds her children. No children have ever fed her. Su wennuan subconsciously puts the spoon handed by Luo Luo in his mouth and feeds her porridge into his mouth, but it is difficult to swallow.

Seeing the children looking at her innocently, her tears fell again. Her heart was very heavy. This time it was pure sadness

The children are so kind to her, but what about Ming Ling

At the thought of Ming Ling's cruelty to her just now and that the two children standing in front of her are the children of Ming Ling, she has a bitter feeling.

"Mommy doesn't cry, I'll help you teach your father..." Bo Bo stretched out his small hand to wipe Su wennuan's tears. His young voice spoke like a little adult. When he said something, his expression was as domineering and fierce as Ming Ling.

Although Bo Bo is still small and his voice is young, it is really a kind of potential hegemony and indifference to say such words with his serious appearance.

He said this to protect Su wennuan. For a moment, Su wennuan felt as if she had relatives to protect herself, not that she was alone by the side of the Ming mausoleum.

She wiped her tears and forced the corner of her mouth, "Mommy doesn't cry, don't cry..." she tried to calm herself down and don't scare the child.

Don't let the children worry. You can't let the children fear Ming Ling because of her grievances, or let the children resent Ming Ling.

It's impossible for a son to teach his father anything, even though it's just an idea.

Although Bo Bo is to give her vent and support, she can't let her children have such an idea.

Su wennuan reaches out his hand, gently caresses Bo Bo's face and says, "Bo Bo, Mommy is fine. Don't have the idea of teaching dad a lesson. After all, dad is your father. What opinions do you have about him? You can talk to him, but you can't do it. You can't do it when you are young, and you can't do it when you grow up, okay?"

Bo Bo looked at Su wennuan with pure eyes and said, "but dad is not good to you..." so he wanted to stand out for Mommy.

Su wennuan's eyes began to heat up again. The children thought so much of her. She was really moved. At least she had children.

But after all, Ming Ling is their father. "Bo Bo can say father, but can't have the idea of doing it, and Mommy won't let him bully in vain..."

Bo Bo slightly tooted his mouth and nodded vaguely. "I know, Mommy. When my father comes back, I must ask him for an explanation and ask him to apologize..."

Su wennuan smiled and cried. She quickly wiped her tears and asked herself not to cry. She stroked Bo Bo's head, "Bo Bo, eat..."

Bo Bo picked up a steamed stuffed bun and handed it to Su wennuan, "Mommy, you eat first."

Su wennuan looked at the steamed stuffed bun stretched out by Bo Bo's small hand. She was relieved to hold her lips slightly and picked up the steamed stuffed bun in Bo Bo's hand, but she didn't want to eat it.

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On the other side, Ming Ling came to the first brother's nest with his long arranged brother.

"Bang bang!" the machine gun swept all the equipment in the first brother's yard and home.

The bodyguard who had been guarding outside the first brother's yard was also frightened by the battle of the Ming Ling. He ran for his life and fled back to the villa to report to the first brother.

"Ming Ling, he came with a group of people with machine guns in his hands. This is a form of annihilating us all." a bodyguard stumbled in and pointed to the panting way to Yige outside.

The first brother was still sitting drinking tea. When he heard the bodyguard's words, he stood up in surprise, "what!"

He looked tight and was about to look out.

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

The first brother was so frightened that he sat down on the sofa and looked at the suddenly appeared Ming Ling with trembling.

Ming Ling was wearing a black suit and holding a small pistol in his hand. His handsome face was as cold as a thousand years, and his deep eyes were gloomy with a terrible killing intention.

A brother only saw such a Ming Ling three years ago. At that time, Ming Ling was a madman who broke his legs and wanted to kill him.

Now, seeing such a Ming mausoleum again, the first brother subconsciously feels that he is doomed today and will be shot by the Ming mausoleum!

The bodyguard who just reported the situation saw that Ming Ling came in like Shura. He was so frightened that he quickly stepped back to one side.

Ming Ling must have come to settle accounts with brother Yi. It's none of his business, so he'd better step aside earlier in order to save his life.

A brother appeared in his pupil. Mingling bit his teeth, strode in and kicked him to kneel on the ground. Then mingling grabbed a brother's hair, smashed his head on the tea table, and pulled his head back.

The first brother was unprepared. He was knocked dizzy, bleeding down and confused his sight.

Before he could react, the cold voice of the Ming mausoleum sounded in his ear, "where did the photos on the microblog come from! Say!"

Ming Ling is furious. The first brother feels a cold muzzle pointing at his temple. Ming Ling wants to shoot him down.

If this shot goes down, his brain will be shot out.

The first brother was afraid of death and hurriedly said, "don't shoot, I said, I said..."