Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

A woman's sixth sense is simply the most mysterious and terrifying thing in the world, and Xu Chenxi has already seen Xiao Mo's thoughts.

This man must have different feelings for Xu Yan.

Three months, only three months.

Unexpectedly, the wind direction had become so fast, Xu Chenxi felt that the last life-saving straw in his hand seemed to be dried up.

She couldn't catch Xiao Mo's backing.

Xu Chenxi was struggling for the last time, tears in her eyes flickered, "Xiao Mo, I am absolutely loyal to you, I swear, I never thought of using you, on the contrary, I would still thank you very much, if not You extend a helping hand, I might have been calculated to death by Xu Yan a long time ago."

"You are my benefactor, and I want to repay you for being too late, how could I take advantage of you."

Xiao Mo's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were as cold as autumn water, and as sharp as cold stars.

His thin lips lightly opened: "Do you think I still believe your nonsense?"

Xu Chenxi's lower abdomen was cramped and painful, she sat on the ground, clutching her lower abdomen, and tried to relieve the pain by the temperature of her hands.

There was a moment of silence.

She continued: "I admit that I did conceal my relationship with Xu Yan, but I did not intentionally conceal it. Although my surname is Xu, the Xu family has never treated me as a human being. I will not tell you because I don't want to have anything to do with the Xu family anymore, I hate that identity, do you understand?"

Tears flowed like a mountain spring, dripping on the cold floor, making a ticking sound.

Xu Chenxi sobbed in a low voice, as if trying to win Xiao Mo's sympathy.

However, Xiao Mo didn't bother to look at her, his expression was very impatient.

"I don't care about you, and I don't want to hear it anymore. You know how much evil you and Zhang Han have done, and I don't bother to investigate the previous things."

Sharp eyes pierced Xu Chenxi, and Xiao Mo's eyes rested on Xu Chenxi's lower abdomen.

"Today we will talk about what to do with the baby in your stomach."

Speaking of the child, Xu Chenxi instantly increased her vigilance and guarded her lower abdomen, crying: "Are you still reluctant to let this child go?"

Xiao Mo coldly scolded, "You bitch, you don't deserve to be pregnant with my Xiao Mo seed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Mo glanced at a white medicine bottle on the coffee table.

He threw the medicine bottle on the ground, just like the owner threw food to the dog, with a trace of banter.

The medicine bottle rolled in front of Xu Chenxi and stopped by her ankle.

Tears blurred her eyes, making her fail to see what the medicine was.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mo's cold, temperatureless voice came into his ears again, "You choose whether to go to the hospital for induction of labor or take abortion pills."

These two options are a dead end.

Election or non-election is of little significance. It is nothing more than a different degree of pain.

The end result is to remove the child in her womb.

"Xiao Mo, are you really so cruel?"

Xu Chenxi raised her desperate eyes, her thin shoulders trembling fiercely.

Xiao Mo directly ignored her question and asked seriously: "Have you chosen? I don't have so much patience to spend time with you here."

Xu Chenxi closed her eyes dejectedly, at this moment she really felt painful.

Xiao Mo was determined not to want this child, no matter how much she begged, it was useless.

She shouldn't have expectations!

If she knew she would stay away and wait until the child was born before coming back.

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

"Miss Wen, why are you here? Hey...Miss Wen, you can't go in..."

An abrupt sound came from the door, it was not difficult to recognize that it was the voice of the housekeeper of this villa.

"Leave me aside. If anyone stops me, please don't be polite." Wen Zimei's voice was hazy, and it sounded impatient and angry.

"Don't... Miss Wen..."

"Bang..." The door was suddenly kicked open, and a slender woman walked in, exuding a menacing momentum.

She first glanced at the woman who fell on the ground, and then cast her gaze at Xiao Mo.

"Who is she?" Wen Ziwei pointed at Xu Chenxi in a pretentious posture, and questioned Xiao Mo.

Xu Chenxi raised her head slightly and saw that the person here was the woman in the hospital gown that day, and she felt a bad premonition in her heart.

Xiao Mo was taken aback, and stood up, "Zi Ai, why are you here?"

"I'm asking you, who is she?" Wen Zimei asked again, his tone aggravated.

Obviously, she is very angry, and her emotions may get out of control at any time.

She had just gone to the hospital for a review, and suddenly she saw Xiao Mo taking a woman into the car on the way.

She left a mindful, and followed.

Unexpectedly, following along, I found that Xiao Mo had brought other women back to this villa, and vaguely heard some children and abortions.

Wen Zimei couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

Xiao Mo, this is the second bread outside. Milk?

He betrayed her?

"Zi Ai, let's go out and talk about it." Xiao Mo was afraid that she would suddenly become ill, so he tried to pull her by the hand, trying to take her away from here, and slowly explained.

However, Wen Zimei shook off his hand mercilessly, with a tough attitude.

"I'm going to say it here."

At this moment, she is like an uncontrollable little sheep, arrogant and self-willed, no longer the gentleness and understanding before.

Xiao Mo felt that she had changed herself, and Wen Ziyi in front of her seemed to be no longer the Wen Ziyi he knew.

He tried to find an excuse to coax her, "It's too humid here and it's not good for your health. Let's go out and talk. I'll explain it to you slowly, okay?"

When the words fell, he went to pull her again.

With disappointment in Wen Zi's eyes, she stepped back, touching Xiao Mo who did not accept it.

"If you don't say yes, then I will ask her personally."

Turning to walk towards Xu Chenxi, Wen Zimei's eyes were very keen, and she could see that Xu Chenxi was pregnant at a glance, and her slightly raised belly hit her sight, making her unable to look away anymore.

"Say, who are you!"

Wen Zimei looked at Xu Chenxi condescendingly, with a cold and arrogant attitude, and the anger in his eyes was even more unabashed.

Xu Chenxi's limbs are weak, and she wants to stand up without much strength.

She could only sit on the ground, looking up at the woman who suddenly broke in.

It was too far away that day, and she only looked at Wen Ziwei about it. Today, the distance is so close, she finally saw it thoroughly.

Her hair like black clouds and her charming eyes are indeed a rare beauty.

Standing with Xiao Mo is indeed a good match.

Xu Chenxi looked at herself again, and couldn't help but start to feel inferior. She was dressed in burlap and linen, and she smelled of kitchen oil stains, and she looked like a poor look.

Facing Wen Zimei's questioning, she chose to remain silent.

She dared not talk nonsense on such occasions.

Besides, Xiao Mo's position is very clear. He will definitely protect this Wen Zimei, so she dare not act rashly.

Seeing that she had no eyes on her, Wen Zi's temper immediately came up, "What shall I ask you, are you dumb?"

Still silent.

Wen Zi's angry face was black, and he couldn't wait to kick Xu Chenxi's face.

"Okay, Ziwei, stop making trouble, I'll explain this to you later, you go back first."

Xiao Mo felt a headache, and he couldn't make it clear about his relationship with Xu Chenxi now.

He was inexplicably upset, his face was ugly.

Trouble?

Wen Zimei hated the word.

Xiao Mo is her man, and now there are other women next to him. Is she a real girlfriend who can't even ask?

"You said I was making trouble?" Wen Zimei felt that he was aggrieved by eating, and his eyes were hot and full of tears.

"I didn't mean that, I..."

Xiao Mo realized that he had said something wrong, and wanted to hug Wen Ziyi and defend himself.

However, Wen Zimei was already discouraged, and immediately took two steps back and interrupted him directly.

"Don't touch me, Amo, I hate you, do whatever you like."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Zimei disappeared into the basement like a bolt of lightning.

She was really angry.

These familiar words reminded Xiao Mo of Xu Yan involuntarily.

Once upon a time, Xu Yan also resented his touch in this way.

Wen Zimei's expression just now was exactly the same as Xu Yan's.

Xiao Mo couldn't tell whether Wen Zi'an was like Xu Yan or Xu Yan was like Wen Zi's.

Turning his eyes to look at Xu Chenxi again, Xiao Mo's expression immediately became gloomy and bloodthirsty.

This woman is simply a scourge!

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