Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to the Han family. After taking a nap and having a big meal, Nuonuo was in good spirits.

Looking at Luo Huizhi with tears in her eyes standing at the door of her house, the little one took the initiative to go over and hug her.

"Grandma! I'm back!"

"Yes! Good girl!" Luo Huizhi bent down and hugged her tightly, not daring to let her go.

"It's all grandma's fault for accidentally losing my little baby!"

Nuonuo wiped her tears with the back of her hand and said softly, "Don't blame me, don't blame me, it's because daddy misses Nuonuo, Nuonuo is not lost!"

Hearing this, Luo Huizhi hugged him even tighter.

Han Yandong glanced at Han Bingbing who was following behind him and interrupted, "Go in quickly, Bingbing is also tired after a day."

Luo Huizhi didn't dare to look at her daughter, and hurriedly carried Nuonuo into the house, constantly ordering Han Yandong to pour water and bring fruit to her daughter.

Nuonuo, who was rubbed by Luo Huizhi again and again, cast a pitiful look at Han Bingbing for help, which made her laugh.

"Okay, Mom. Everyone is tired today, especially Nuonuo. Let's take a rest. We can talk tomorrow if we have anything to say."

Luo Huizhi took the initiative to ask to give Nuonuo a bath and did not let Han Bingbing interfere.

Watching his wife carefully taking his granddaughter away, Han Yandong sighed.

"Bingbing, we weren't careful enough. Sigh... don't blame your mother. She blamed herself the whole day. She didn't eat or drink, and just cried..."

Han Bingbing frowned slightly, "Dad, what are you talking about? When did I blame Mom?"

"These are all places that were set up by bad guys. How can you blame our own family?"

"Besides, the other party came after me, so if anyone is to blame, it should be me. Who made me ruin his future?"

Han Yandong asked quickly, "What happened? I only heard you say one sentence on the phone, but I didn't understand. Didn't Jiang Zebin take the child away this morning? We checked the surveillance video."

"He took him away. The man fished him out just for this! The child was taken away from him within a few minutes."

Han Yandong's face turned serious. "Who is so shameless that he can even take advantage of such a young child?"

Han Bingbing said, "Some people have no bottom line. We normal people can't understand it. Fortunately, nothing serious happened to the child, otherwise..."

Seeing his daughter in front of him revealing a cold expression he had never seen before, Han Yandong's heart tightened.

He moved to the sofa next to Han Bingbing and patted the back of her hand.

"Child, come home when you are tired. I, your father, have not retired yet and can afford to support you and your mother!"

Han Bingbing's face warmed slightly, and she joked with a smile, "No, Nuonuo and I don't want to be a light bulb for you two!"

Han Yandong's face turned red, "You little bastard! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Han Bingbing stuffed a grape into his hand and took one for herself. She took off her shoes, bent her legs slightly, leaned back on the sofa, and let out a long sigh.

"Dad, I'll have to trouble you and mom to take care of Nuonuo for a while. Once my work gets on track, I'll plan to take care of Nuonuo myself. After all, we haven't been apart for so long since she was born..."

Han Yandong's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything against it.

Their opposition to their daughter's marriage caused her to leave their protection and even leave the city where she grew up.

Now her life has become completely out of her control, but she has never said a word of regret.

Now that their daughter has mentioned taking Nuonuo with her, she must have made up her mind, and they... can only accept it.

Late at night, Han Bingbing pulled her numb arm out of the arms of Nuonuo who had fallen asleep holding her arm, and carefully picked out the dance moves that still needed fine-tuning from Mo Han's practice video and sent it to her.

Almost at the same time, the words “the other party is typing” were seen scrolling dynamically after Mo Han’s name above the dialog box.

Han Bingbing raised her eyebrows slightly, and the next second, the words "Sister Bingbing, are you okay?" came into view.

The other party seemed to be considering his words, and the "typing" prompt kept flashing.

Han Bingbing laughed and twitched his thumb, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

The other party hesitated for a while and finally sent a message.

"The truth is always like a glacier hidden under the sea. Entertainment reports or online revelations may be just a glimpse of the whole picture, or even fabricated. The Han Bingbing I know is the beautiful, kind, and broad-minded sister!"

[Ding, gain mortal emotion value +10, open the wish power conversion function, wish power value +10.]

Han Bingbing was shocked by Mo Han's words. Before she could calm down, she was startled by the reminder sound of the little Ringwraith and she covered her lips and cried out!

Without having time to ask the little Ringwraith, she pondered for a while and replied to Mo Han seriously, "Even if the sky is covered by dark clouds, you are like that colorful perch lamp in my heart, gentle and always bright, always with me."

[Completion rate of the first phase main mission: 0.6%]

Before Mo Han could reply, another new message suddenly popped up on the V chat prompt: "The trouble has been eliminated, don't worry."

Looking at the towering tree in the avatar, Han Bingbing was slightly stunned and then replied, "Thank you."

[Green Tea Identification Record Harvest +1, reward "Tea Identification from a Distance" skill.]

Watching the introduction of the little Ringwraith, Han Bingbing couldn't help but sigh that she had gained a lot tonight!

[Wishpower conversion: When a mortal provides positive emotional value to the master from the bottom of his heart, it will be automatically converted into wishpower. (Wishpower will increase the success rate of the master's tribulation when he ascends to immortality again.)]

Inside a high-end KTV room in Shanghai.

Several vice presidents of Morning Star Entertainment were drinking with some 18th-tier celebrities.

Vice President Dong's secretary went outside to answer a phone call, and when he came back he leaned over and whispered something in Vice President Dong's ear.

Vice President Dong frowned and waved his hands.

"No matter! Don't worry about her! Who dares to make demands in front of me?"

Seeing the secretary sitting back in the corner, Vice President Qi, who was sitting opposite Vice President Dong, put his arm around the young model's shoulders and asked drunkenly, "What's wrong, Mr. Dong?"

"Hey! Don't mention it! It's a disgusting thing!"

"When have we at Morning Star ever been short of an agent? We have so many artists, but a small agent dares to threaten me!"

"Oh, there are still people who dare to threaten our President Dong?" Vice President Qi laughed sarcastically, "Could it be that President Dong didn't give them what he should have given?"

Vice President Dong put the whiskey glass in his hand on the table with a thump.

"Old Qi, what are you talking about! Am I that kind of person?!"

"With her middle-aged appearance, I am willing to sleep with her because I respect her!"

"Besides, she couldn't make it in Morning Star anymore! I slept with her and let her stay in Morning Star, which was already a favor to her! How dare you threaten me now?!"

Vice President Dong put his arm around the waist of the woman next to him, pinched her plump upper body, and said with a lewd smile: "I'm not picky about food! It has to be someone as delicate as our Wanwan!"

Feng Wanwan refilled Vice President Dong's glass with a forced smile and continued to listen with her ears perked up.