Possessive

Wei Chinian went downstairs with Wei Ziyu in his arms.

Wei Cong also howled.

"Mom, I want Dad..."

Wei Cong has more or less understood that his father doesn't like him, but a child likes to get close to his father's eyes.

Every time he was the one who got dumped.

"Don't cry." Yan Chu's complexion was not good, and his tone was even worse.

Wei Cong was still crying, very loudly.

"Don't cry..." Yan Chu turned around and grabbed Wei Cong's body, shaking the child twice: "Why are you crying? If you have the ability, go and snatch Dad down, and if you have the ability, let Dad like you. No girl is as good as you are crying, you are still crying..." She shook Wei Cong's small body back and forth.

"Yo, what's wrong with you, you can't vent your anger with the child." Du Qing came back to get some things, and saw the scene in front of her.

She just finds it ironic.

To teach your son to compete for favor, the premise is that someone likes you and your wife.

The third child never liked Wei Cong, no matter before or after amnesia, so taking a child to vent his anger is nothing.

Yan Chu dragged Wei Cong to go downstairs.

Du Qing pulled her lips: "That's your son, you hurt him so much."

As soon as Yan Chu picked him up, Wei Cong went back to the side building.

Back in the room, Wei Cong cried louder and louder.

Yan Chu pinched Wei Cong with his hand, the child was afraid that his mother was like a demon, but he didn't dare to resist, he could only keep begging: "Mom, I was wrong..."

Yan Chu's eyes were pinched red.

She doesn't understand, what's wrong with her?

Don't remember anything, and still refuse to accept her?
"Why? How am I worse than her? How is my child worse than her?"

Wei Cong burst into tears.

Mother Wei asked Sister Qin to come and pick up her grandson back to the main building.

Sister Qin took off Wei Cong's clothes and shook her head.

"The subordinates are too ruthless now, why does this Yan Chu seem to be a different person." This is his own child, beaten like this.

Sister Qin thinks that my wife has to take care of this matter.

It's a bit outrageous.

Although Wei Cong is the son of your Yan Chu, he is also the grandson of the Wei family.

Mother Wei sighed: "She's in a bad mood today, I'll find a psychiatrist to show her later."

Asking Sister Qin to take Wei Cong out to play, Wei's mother went to Yan Chu's room by herself.

If Yan Chu knew that she pinched Wei Cong like this, the main building would definitely know about it.

but……

A little bit out of control.

Hearing the sound of the stairs, Yan Chu took the knife and gave it to his wrist.

Heavy enough that it doesn't look like a show.

And light enough that she wasn't going to die yet.

Mother Wei opened the door and came in...

……

Asking someone to bandage Yan Chu, Mother Wei sighed, "What are you doing?"

Spread the word, like what?

Yan Chu's face was pale and pale.

She said with a look of despair: "Mom, living is too tiring, I really can't hold on anymore. I don't need anything, but Wei Cong is also Chi Nian's child..."

She threw herself at Mother Wei's feet and cried bitterly.

Wei's mother felt very uncomfortable when Yan Chu cried.

The same child, she has no partiality.

"He just recovered and can't remember many things..."

"So what if I remember? His will is all for the mother and daughter. When did he take me and Wei Cong to heart? Mom, do you think I did something wrong? I should have brought Wei Cong With Wei Cong leaving, I will return this home to Qiao Xiaomai..."

"Shut up." Mother Wei reprimanded Yan Chu.

You can mention anything in this family, except Qiao Mai.

That woman only thought she was dead.

"It's a matter of life or death. People are right in front of your eyes. You try to make him like you and Wei Cong. What's the use of your death? I have to persuade you about everything. Strong, don’t blame a third or fourth woman who entered your family when you can’t cheer yourself up.”

Wei Chinian's identity is here.

His wealth is here.

In addition to Qiao Maimai, Li Maimai and Chen Maimai will be tempted in the future.

Will only die, can you keep Mrs. Wei's position?
After a while, Yan Chu calmed down.

Mother Wei got up: "I'll pretend I haven't seen what happened today. You should use your brains, otherwise I can help you for one day or two days, but not for a lifetime. My man finds a way to get close to him."

She couldn't figure out how hard it was to please just one person?

Wei Chinian has forgotten everything, as long as he trusts you, won't he fall in love with you?

Mother Wei went back to the room, and Sister Qin just came back.

"Wei Cong stopped crying?"

"Just forget about it."

Wei's mother was relieved: "The child is a good child, and he has a good personality."

She thinks Wei Cong is very good, and he is very much like her father.

Like Chi Nian's grandfather.

This is called atavistic inheritance.

"This Yan Chu..." Wei's mother was also a little impatient when she mentioned Yan Chu: "Can I think about her for a while, can I think about her for the rest of my life? This is my own son, why can't she understand? Ways and means She can't learn anything, but she learned the trick of pretending to hang herself very quickly..."

Sister Qin knew that Wei's mother was a little upset.

"Don't be acquainted with her."

"Rescue a pregnant woman on the road, the third child also said that he felt it..."

Sister Qin: ...

What are these three views?
Can pregnant women do it?

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Wei Ziyu was a little sleepy.

Wei Ziyu said: "I have never seen anyone prettier than my mother."

Wei Chinian pulled his lips.

What can I do if I look good, but I have a bad heart.

Wei Ziyu couldn't even open her eyes, Wei Chinian hugged her and coaxed her, "Go to sleep."

What is especially strange is this connection between blood.

For no reason, he just had a feeling of liking for Wei Ziyu, and he couldn't control it.

But for Wei Cong...

Wei Chinian sighed.

It's especially unfair to Wei Cong, but he can't like Wei Cong.

He muttered: "I met a very good-looking person..."

Unfortunately, she is pregnant.

Moreover, he was the one who sent her to the hospital and personally witnessed the birth of the other party's child.

That face is still engraved in my mind.

He carried his daughter back to the study, covered Wei Ziyu with clothes, and Wei Chinian sat on the chair and drew a few strokes with a brush.

He knew it wasn't right.

Can……

His heart was beating around the corner.

Tell him he shouldn't just let it go.

that woman...

"Forget it." He advised himself, but just met by chance.

Just a married woman.

……

In the middle of the night, Wei Chinian suddenly opened his eyes.

He lifted the quilt.

Stepping on the carpet with bare feet.

Take the phone and call out.

"Help me check someone."

Do not!
He thought some things might just be destined.

God made him bump into the person he should hit.

Regardless of whether the other party is married or has given birth to a child, he still wants to see the other party.

"After checking, the information will be sent to my mailbox."

Throw away the phone and go back to bed.

Close your eyes and think about that face.

Where had he seen that face before, hadn't he?
Why is there always a feeling of familiarity?