Quick Wear: The Creation of Equality for Every Psychopath

Li Bingyan's eyes narrowed into a line from laughing. When she saw Yi Yangche giving her the soup, she couldn't help but say, "My son is not only handsome and good at studying, but also so filial. I don't know how much incense I burned in my previous life to have a son like you."

Soon, as if recalling something sad, she lowered her head and looked at the bowl of valuable soup, a hint of jealousy flashing in her eyes. "If you hadn't been replaced, I wouldn't have missed out on your childhood, I could have grown up with you, and your father wouldn't have divorced me."

When she looked up, her eyes were filled with tears. "Son, I'm sorry for not coming to you earlier."

A trace of sadness immediately flashed across Yi Yangche's face. He walked over to Li Bingyan, held her hand, and comforted her, "Mom, I don't blame you."

At this point, his eyes darkened and his expression became extremely cold. "If you want to blame someone, blame that shameless Yi Qiaoqin. She gave birth to a stillborn baby and swapped me for her. She made Mom suffer so much and caused Dad to leave you."

"If it weren't for her, I wouldn't only have a dad now, but also a mom who can be with me every day."

"Mom, you don't know, if you're not here to accompany me, no matter where I am, I'll feel cold in my heart."

"Son!" Li Bingyan hugged him and cried with emotion.

Yi Yangche patted her shoulder distressedly, "Mom, don't cry, I will never leave you again, nothing can separate us mother and son."

"Okay, woo woo, okay." Li Bingyan seemed to be comforted. She raised her head, wiped her tears, and her eyes became gentle again. "Mom shouldn't say so much. Aren't you hungry? Come on, eat quickly. The soup is almost cold."

"Yeah." Yi Yangche's mood also improved a lot. This time he directly pulled a chair and sat next to Li Bingyan, then diligently picked up some food for her, "Mom, come and eat. This is good, and this is delicious too."

"Okay, okay, you eat it too. Come on, you like this, mom will pick it up for you."

Just when the "mother and son" were having the most heartwarming meal, the sound of applause came from the door.

"It was such a heartwarming scene of loving mother and filial son. I almost thought I was in the wrong place. I thought this wasn't my home!"

boom--

As Su Nuan's voice came over, it was too sudden. Li Bingyan stood up in fright, not paying attention to the bowl of soup next to her. She knocked it to the ground, splashing the soup all over the floor.

Yi Yangche was also frightened by Su Nuan, but because the soup was spilled and still hot, he stood up immediately and looked at Li Bingyan with concern, whose face turned pale because of Su Nuan's approach.

Li Bingyan's heart was pounding wildly, and she ignored Yi Yangche's concern.

He stammered to Su Nuan, "Qiaoqin, why are you back? When did you come back?"

Su Nuan simply passed the two of them and looked at the food on the table. She picked up an unused fork from the other side of the table, picked up the edible food on the table and took a bite.

After tasting it, "It's just average."

The all-round live-in nanny who doesn’t even have a chef’s license and has studied nutrition can make delicious food.

Could this be the taste of mother that Yi Yangche talked about?

The original owner had cooked many dishes for him before, so how could he not be touched?

The original owner couldn't cook. When she first started cooking, she always cut her hands and burned them. She would just rinse them with water and look at Yi Yangche, who was babbling and couldn't speak, placed aside by her. No matter how bitter it was, she felt that everything was sweet.

what is this?

Looking sideways at the two people being supported by Yi Yangche and looking at them intimately, Su Nuan's tone was very cold, "Li Bingyan, if I remember correctly, the cooperation between our two companies ended a long time ago, and I never told you that you can come to my house at any time and touch my things at will."

"I didn't even let you come to my house to cook, and you even ordered my paid live-in nanny to take leave, stealing her job. Who gave you that right?"

"I, I." Li Bingyan couldn't find any reason to explain, but she seemed to be very afraid of Su Nuan and kept hiding behind him.

Yi Yangche's face turned cold. Yi Qiaoqin, such a cruel person, was still bullying his own mother.

I stepped forward and said, "Mom, what do you mean? I asked her to come here. I like the food she cooks, right? What right do you have to question her and criticize her? Don't I have the right to ask her to come home and cook for me?"

Su Nuan laughed, fixed her eyes on Yi Yangche, and said rudely, "Just now I heard you call her mom?"

"No, no, Qiaoqin, don't misunderstand. You must have heard it wrong. It's godmother. I like Yang Che, so I asked him to call me godmother. I'm sorry, Qiaoqin, I was too presumptuous and didn't tell you." Li Bingyan hurriedly explained.

"Did I talk to you?" Su Nuan did not hide her anger at all.

"Yi Qiaoqin, that's enough." Yi Yangche obviously had his own temper. After all, he was only nineteen years old, full of vigor and vitality. He said to Li Bingyan without any politeness, "Mom, you are my real mother. What are you afraid of her doing?"

Li Bingyan took Yi Yangche's hand and shook her head at him, "Don't say anymore."

"Why can't I say it?" Yi Yangche stared at Su Nuan with a cold face. "Yi Qiaoqin, you know what you did. How can you have the nerve to say that my own mother is wrong?"

"Your biological mother, she, Li Bingyan?"

"Yes!"

Hahaha, Su Nuan laughed, as if she heard something funny. She looked at Li Bingyan who was timid and said, "Li Bingyan, what do you mean? When did my biological son become your biological son?"

"Have you forgotten that you gave birth to a stillborn baby? You're actually thinking about my son?"

Li Bingyan lowered her head and did not argue, but tears fell one by one and she took a step back.

That innocent look made Su Nuan look like an aggressive person.

As expected, Yi Yangche was so angry that he couldn't bear to watch any longer. He stretched out his hand and tried to push Su Nuan, but was blocked by Su Nuan. "Yi Yangche, what do you mean? Do you believe what Li Bingyan said and think you are her biological son?"

"Isn't it?" Yi Yangche thought about how after he grew up, Su Nuan was only concerned with making money and didn't care about him at all. Even when he was sick, she sent someone to take him to the hospital, and he was the one who came late.

The person who accompanies the patient in the bed has to be busy with computers and documents.

Yi Yangche felt that he was quite ridiculous. Why did he feel that she was having a hard time and kept asking him to be considerate of her?

If she was really his mother, she should have put everything aside to accompany him after learning that he was sick, just like Li Yanbing.

When he gets home from school, always wait for him in advance no matter what time it is.

Yi Yangche had no idea that Li Bingyan was being attentive to him in order to get his mother's order. In addition, because of their previous relationship, even if the original owner had other ideas, she had to give the cooperation to their company because of this favor.