He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Xuan stared at Shen Ma: "Why should I kneel down? I didn't make any mistakes."

Does Shen's mother care about her? He directly lifted his foot and kicked her leg. Song Xuan turned pale with pain, her legs were soft, and she knelt on the futon with a plop.

She held her hands on her stomach all the way, her eyes full of horror, her children, her children must not make any mistakes.

Shen Ma said with a strange air: "You must be obedient by others. Didn't you just kneel down just now?"

Song Xuan gasped a little unevenly, she lowered her eyes, trying to prevent herself from having more conflicts with this fierce old woman.

She knew that these people were deliberately finding fault, and the more she resisted, the more severe they suppressed.

Unexpectedly, even if she didn't resist, the man still didn't intend to let her go.

Mother Shen bowed her head and grabbed the futon under her legs. Song Xuan looked at her in amazement. Mother Shen said viciously: "This is the futon used by the old lady. You deserve to kneel on top of it and open it for me."

Song Xuan shook her head, no, the floor is marble, the marble is hard, and the weather is cold. She is not sure how long she will kneel, but she knows that kneeling on this marble floor will take a long time, and it must be very good for her children. It hurts a lot.

Shen's mother gave her a violent push: "Things that don't have a long memory."

Song Xuan was pushed aside, and the futon under her legs was taken away by him. Shen Ma said coldly to the two big men on the side: "Give me a good life to look at her. The posture must be correct. As long as she is slack, she will be disciplined. , Our old lady is the most ethical person. The juniors just want to set the rules for them, you know?"

The big guys nodded and said they knew.

Then, Shen Ma left the small ancestral hall arrogantly.

Song Xuan knelt there in despair.

She doesn't know how long Mrs. Tang wants her to kneel. She only knows that kneeling like this is definitely not the answer.

She can only pin her hopes on her Xiao Ran, and Xiao Ran should be alert when she sees her not going back.

However, Mr. Senator is now in Kyoto, and the distant water cannot save the nearby fire. Who else can openly confront this Mrs. Tang?

Song Xuan's body couldn't stop feeling cold.

She was scared, she was really a little scared.

The memories of childhood came like a tide again, this is her childhood nightmare, terrible, it is terrible.

At six o'clock in the evening, Song Ran was still lying in bed. She had insomnia and did not sleep well last night. She had no appetite during the day. He vomited and vomited after eating. At this moment, he was very tired and wanted to lie down.

Wu Ma and Gao Yun downstairs were so anxious that Song Xuan had been taken away by those people for a while, so why haven't they been sent back?

There will be no surprises, right? She is still pregnant, but nothing can happen to her, otherwise they will be guilty.

Gao Yun could not sit still, and said to Ma Wu: "Or, tell Xiao Ran, she should know where Mrs. Tang's house is. We haven't sent Xiao Xuan back yet, so we will come to ask someone. Right."

Mother Wu worried: "But Xiao Ran has just been pregnant with a baby, and her fetus is still unstable. She said she didn't sleep well last night, I..."

As he said, Yang Haitao came back. He just took off his coat and put down his briefcase when he saw Ma Wu hurriedly walking by and said, "Haitao, it's not good..."

Yang Haitao turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with Xiaoxuan?"

Mother Wu nodded: "Xiaoxuan was taken away."