Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

"Yes, uncle, my mother didn't throw you on purpose. She was just self-defense. Even if your uncle comes, you can't arrest her just because she threw you.\%_%_Original_

Chuang%_%\Besides, uncle, you are a man. Men are upright and upright. You cannot bully an orphan and a widowed mother over such a trivial matter..."

Yin Guo also joined her mother's camp, with a serious look on her face, and she understood him emotionally and acted rationally.

At this moment, Ling Shaomo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and even the corners of his eyes.

He just wants to regain the face he lost last time and teach this tough little woman a lesson.[

Unexpectedly, not only was he scolded, but he also suffered a big fall. His face suffered an even greater loss. Who suffered more?

Why did it come to this little guy's mouth that he was bullying their orphans and widowed mothers?!

God knows, he is the one who suffers, okay?!

No, wait! Orphans and widowers?!

The child in front of her is her son, not her brother?!

Ling Shaomo just wanted to seek justice from Yin Yanyan and act cool.

I didn't even notice the names between her and my mother-in-law...

This little girl looks so young, but she actually has such an old son?!

Is it true or false? Is he his biological son or his godson?

"Do you recognize this kid as your godson?" Ling Shaomo's handsome face darkened slightly and his voice became colder.

"She is my real mother!"

Yin Guo spoke first: "With my biological son here, what would she do if she recognized her as her biological son?"

It’s actually a kiss!

Ling Shaomo felt even more unhappy. He felt very disappointed and wanted to bully others.

He was a little dazed.

Yin Yanyan glanced at him, wondering what he was struggling with now.

Especially the way he looked at Yin Guo seemed a little sinister...

Damn it! What's wrong with her son?

Why are you making such a shit face?![

An alarm bell rang in her heart, and she took her son into her arms like an old hen guarding her chicks.

Looking at him warily: "What exactly does Mr. Ling want?"

Ling Shaomo took out his wallet and pulled out a receipt, shaking it coolly in front of Yin Yanyan: "This is the money for replacing the car window. How do you plan to compensate Miss Yin?"

Yin Yanyan quickly glanced at the numbers above and smiled calmly: "Mr. Ling, I just threw you. What happened to your car glass?"

The numbers above were too astronomical to her.

She can't afford to sell the pot now, so she might as well refuse to admit it to the end.

Anyway, he had no evidence, so even if he sued her, he wouldn't be able to do anything to her.

Ling Shaomo didn't expect her to be so harsh. He raised his eyebrows and flicked the invoice with his fingers: "So Miss Yin doesn't want to pay back the money?"

Yin Yanyan smiled: "The damage to Mr. Ling's car window has nothing to do with me. Of course, I just knocked you down, and if you are broken somewhere, I can compensate you with a few band-aids."

Ling Shaomo: "..."

He took a step closer to Yin Yanyan, and suddenly thought of something, and took a big step back: "Yin Yanyan, you don't have to admit it, and I really have no evidence to prove that you did it. Since you are so insincere, then you have to

Have the courage to bear the consequences of defaulting on your debt!”

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