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Ou Beichen checked Xia Weichu's red and swollen cheeks, turned his head and looked at Yang Wenya angrily, "you are my mother. If you hurt her, I can't do anything to you! But I can hurt your son!"

The words of Ou Beichen fell and gave himself a punch in the face. His eyes were like an eagle. "Do you feel distressed?"

"You, you..." Yang Wenya poured out on the sofa angrily.

Her son, who grew up in the palm of her hand, fell and broke his knee when he was young. She was very distressed.

What's more, now she watched him hurt herself. Her distressed clatter seemed to have been severely grabbed.

For a long time, she said in a trembling voice, "you hurt yourself to protect this woman?"

"Yes. If you dare to hurt her again, I'll hurt myself in a double way!" Ou Beichen punched himself on the cheek while talking.

Yang Wenya was so distressed that she clicked. Looking at the blood on oubeichen's lips, she cried painfully, "son! Mom is wrong and will never hit her again!"

Xia Wei looked silly at first.

In the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas she watched in the past, many husbands had nothing to do when faced with their mother-in-law bullying their daughter-in-law, so they had to let their mother-in-law bully their daughter-in-law.

And Ou Beichen actually "subdued" Yang Wenya. Although he had some bear children, doing so did prevent Yang Wenya from violence against her and solve the difficulties for her. He is really a genius!

Ou Beichen ordered, "I won't let you have lunch with the old man!"

Yang Wenya has no moves for her bastard. The more he maintains Xia Weichu, the more she hates Xia Weichu.

Her son was forcibly robbed by Xia Weichu. This is the first time that she has the feeling that she and Ou Beichen are two independent individuals, and all these blame Xia Weichu!

Yang Wenya thought more and more sad and cried, "Xiaochen, do you choose my mother or this woman? If you choose my mother, you will separate from her! Marry Qianxian!"

At the stairs, ouzhen's majestic voice came out, "mother is only one, and women can change again! Think it out for yourself."

Ou Beichen is in a dilemma.

Xia Weichu didn't want oubeichen and his parents to get so angry.

Xia Wei pulled La Ou Beichen's sleeve and whispered, "Beichen, why don't I leave first and have a good talk with your aunt."

She just wanted to go, Ou Beichen pulled her wrist, "you don't have to leave."

He looked at Yang Wenya with his ink eyes and asked back with his ultra-high EQ, "let's change the question you just asked. Who do you choose between me and Xia Xianxian? If you choose me, don't force me to marry Xia Xianxian! Let me marry Nannan!"

Yang Wenya was stunned.

This conversion of thinking made her in a dilemma.

Ouzhen stood beside Yang Wenya.

Oubeichen asked ouzhen again, "will you replace my mother?"

Ouzhen stifled, then looked at oubeichen with disappointment, "we really have a good son!"

With that, he took Yang Wenya and left.

Ou Beichen lowered his head and his eyes were dim.

Xia Weichu held Ou Beichen's hand and comforted him silently.

Presumably, this is the first time he has had such a big conflict with the two elders of the European family since he was so old.

Her heart is very sorry, "thank you for your efforts for me."

Ou Beichen looked up at Xia Weichu.

He scratched his lips and smiled, looking ruffian and handsome. "Fool, thank you. My efforts will be meaningful as long as you stick with me. So you must promise me that no matter how my parents treat you in an unfriendly way, you are not allowed to leave me."

"OK. I promise you."

Oubeichen hugged Xia Weichu in his arms and held her. All his depression disappeared.

He whispered, "my parents are stubborn, but we will win sooner or later!"

"HMM." Xia Weichu buried his small face in oubeichen's warm arms.

She felt very lucky and became oubeichen's firm choice.

……

"Sobbing..." Yang Wenya cried as soon as she got on the luxury car.

Ouzhen was very upset. "Well, stop crying. Don't you know your own son? It's difficult to change his mind, so you can't be eager for success."

Yang Wenya thought more and more sad. "My son, who was conceived in October and raised hard, was robbed by that woman. That's my son. He can only protect me!"

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