Your Excellency, I love you!

There are suitcases, futon sets, and some wooden boxes.

Luo Qiangwei frowned, leaned on the handrail and quickly went downstairs, "What are you doing, who told you to bring these things in?"

The person who moved looked up and replied, "It's Mr. Sheng."

Mr. Sheng?

Before Luo Qiangwei could react, two more people walked in from the door.

Sheng Feng, and Sheng Miao in a white maternity dress.

Luo Qiangwei's delicate face suddenly turned cold, and her voice also became cold, "Who let you in?"

"Of course it was a time of famine, and now the Mo family belongs to him," Sheng Feng said indifferently, "The Mo family villa is naturally also his. I brought my daughter and my unborn grandson to live in my son-in-law's house, what's wrong?"

"Son-in-law? Your son-in-law is Mo Huangnian, not Mo Shiche," Luo Qiangwei sneered, grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at him, "Get out, get out!"

With a bang, Sheng Feng turned his head to avoid it, and the teacup hit the wall and shattered on the ground. He narrowed his eyes coldly, "Sheng Tang, do you believe that I will kill the evil seed in your stomach right now?"

Hearing this, Luo Qiangwei clenched her hand hanging by her side, and wanted to go forward, but was held back by the servant, and said in a trembling voice, "Young Mistress, be careful with the child..."

child.

She is still pregnant with a baby.

Luo Qiangwei gritted her teeth coldly, and looked coldly at the father and daughter at the door, "He let you live in?"

Sheng Feng sneered, "Naturally, Huang Nian hoped that Miao Miao would raise the baby by his side. I don't know who the seed in your belly belongs to. Didn't you and Yan Chu get raped by Huang Nian at the hotel?"

"Heh, Sheng Feng, I said you are really interesting," Luo Qiangwei sneered coldly, "It's not enough for Su Wu to have slept with Mo Qingshan for so many years, and you still have to live in the Mo family's villa with your daughter who is pregnant with the Mo family. I'm curious, seeing all the women in the Sheng family being raped by the Mo family men—do you think you're so useless?"

Sheng Feng was obviously irritated by her words in an instant, and wanted to do something to her when he stepped forward, a man's cold voice suddenly came from the entrance, "Uncle Sheng."

Sheng Feng paused.

Sheng Miao was the closest to that side, turned around and saw the man, and immediately ran over with small steps, "Desolate year!"

She stretched out her hand to hug his arm, Mo Shiche glanced at her, withdrew his hand calmly, walked in with long legs, his black eyes lightly scanned the situation in the living room, finally walked to Luo Qiangwei's side, and directly hugged her He hugged him horizontally from the ground.

Sheng Miao opened her eyes wide, watching Mo Shiche put Luo Qiangwei on the sofa, then squatted down in front of her, took the plush socks from the tea table, and put them on her bare feet.

After putting it on, Mo Shiche stood up again, turned around to face the same tall but more mature man, and smiled lightly, "Uncle Sheng, don't notify me before you come."

Sheng Feng, "No need to notify, Miao Miao and I will live here after the meeting."

"Take a step to talk." Mo Shiche made a gesture, and then glanced at the servant, "Take care of the young mistress, it's time for her to eat nutrients."

"Yes, young master," the servant nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry."

Mo Shiche went out with Sheng Feng.

Standing in the living room, Sheng Miao saw the servant coaxing the woman on the sofa to eat respectfully with nutrients, as if he regarded her as the mistress of the house.

And looking at the situation, Luo Qiangwei was obviously planning to keep the child.

Sheng Miao clenched her hands tightly, and suddenly bit her lips and said, "Sheng Tang, you are also pregnant with a child from the famine years... You all know that I am also pregnant, how do you have the guts to give birth?"