Jin Xiaofeng's body trembled, Li Lang had only taken two steps towards her, yet she had already opened her mouth and started crying loudly.

As they cried, most of them understood what was going on.

A moment later, he withdrew his hand and straightened his back as he cupped his fists towards Madame Wu, "Congratulations, Miss Feng is already one month old, but her pregnancy seems to be a little unstable. I will help her prepare a formula to protect her fetus.

When these words came out, Madame Wu was so angry that she almost fainted.

Although she didn't think much of her granddaughter, if her granddaughter grew up, it was the same as raising crops in the fields. There would be benefits and rewards to be had.

What made Madame Wu depressed was not only his granddaughter who had been raised but was also ruined by others. This granddaughter was Jin Xiaofeng, and she was chosen by him and the Madame Liu.

Before the plan even unfolded, Jin Xiaofeng's stomach was already big.

"What a disaster!" Madame Wu pinched and pinched the walking stick in his hand, and in the end, she still flew into the air, dropped his hand and threw it, then heavily smashed it onto Jin Xiaofeng's head.

This time, the impact made Jin Xiaofeng forget to cry.

On the contrary, it gave Li Lang a fright. "What the f * ck!" That's no good. Miss Xiaofeng was still pregnant, so she carefully gave birth. "

He didn't know if this Li Lang Zhong was doing it on purpose, but his words added fuel to the fire.

"It would be better if he fell. It would be best if he never gave birth to a child!" Madame Wu's eyes turned red, he said a few words and turned to leave, not even bothering to use his walking stick.

Never had anyone in the courtyard ever seen her so angry. None of them dared to say anything.

Only Hunter Tan saw that although he had found the person, he was actually pregnant with his own son's seed. His expression became even uglier, and from the bottom of his heart, he looked down on Jin Family.

The people of Jin Family were all snobbish, they loved to pester others, while the women of Jin Family caused many scandals. The girls that came out of such people's houses could not get even the slightest bit involved with their own sons.

The Hunter Tan stood at the side. Jin Xiaofeng's father, Jin Shou, said: "Don't think that just because you stole my family's seed, you can marry into my family. Don't think that the daughters of your Jin Family can enter our Tan Clan."

Hunter Tan was always full of energy, and when he said those words, he used even more strength, so he could hear Madame Wu clearly inside the house. Without waiting for Jin Shou's reply, Madame Wu's voice sounded coldly from behind the curtain, "Sis, even if we have to shave today, we have to take Xiao Feng's child out and send it back to their Tan family!"

"We, the Jin Family, do not care about the seeds of your Tan Family!"

"Hmph, I'll wait!" Hunter Tan did not want to stay any longer.

Jin Xiaofeng sat on the ground in tears, feeling wronged. From the bottom of her heart, she was even more afraid that the one who was entangled behind his butt and could not be chased away was Tan Sihai.

It was just that Tan Sihai had always been afraid of his father. Now that he was being carried away by his father, he did not even dare to breathe loudly, and could only lower his head to avoid looking at Jin Xiaofeng.

Jin Xiaolou was too lazy to care about the matters within their Jin Family, she supported Huang Guizhi back to her own house.

Just after taking two steps, Jin Dacheng caught up with him, holding onto his whip, he grabbed Huang Guizhi's arm: "Where else are you going if not home? Today is already a house full of crap, don't make me feel unhappy again! "

As he said that, he even waved the whip, but the whip was for Jin Xiaolou to see.

Jin Xiaolou could not take it anymore, and turned to say: "You only know how to wave your whip at women? Hunter Tan just scolded your mother, why didn't you make a move? "

"Jin Xiaolou, I think you must be tired of living." Jin Dacheng never thought that Jin Xiaolou would say such a thing. Waving her hand, the sheepskin whip raised up high, and in a blink of an eye, whipped towards Jin Xiaolou's body.

However, before the whip could fall, it was already tightly gripped in someone's hand.