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Chapter 259: Phoenix man's left-behind wife - playing on the trampoline

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Bai Chen already knew all the information about Zhou Jianlin.

Divorce is just a small step.

His painful life has just begun.

Because the injuries on Zhou Jianlin's face were too severe and he seemed to have a bad cold, he went back to Zhoujia Village after finishing his work.

He wanted to wait until the wound on his face healed before going back. Anyway, the divorce procedures had been completed, so it didn't matter if he went back a day earlier or a day later.

As for Wei Juan, where she goes now is no longer his concern.

Although Zhou Dongdong is his son, he doesn't care about it at all now.

It's just a child, there's no need to put a price on it. The woman in the provincial capital already has one in her belly, so it's not impossible for her to have another one in the future.

Little did he know that when he returned to the provincial capital again, his life would hit rock bottom.

After getting on the bus, little Dongdong fell asleep in Bai Chen's arms. Such a young child must have been tired after following his mother around.

But he kept enduring it and didn't cry or make a fuss. He is such a good boy.

Bai Chen looked at his cute little face, his heart felt soft and confused.

A woman who goes out into the world with a child will feel so confused even if she is a player!

Child, please don't let yourself lead you astray.

To be honest, Bai Chen was very confused about the issue of children's education. He had no idea at all and didn't know how to raise an excellent child.

When we arrived at the provincial capital, it was already dark.

In the square of the bus station, a rustic woman, holding a luggage box in her left hand and holding her child in her right hand, was looking at the vague night sky and the endless stream of people, as if she didn't know where to go.

However, after being confused for a few minutes, Bai Chen pulled himself together, quickly hailed a taxi, went to a small restaurant to eat some food, and then checked into an ordinary hotel nearby.

When you are out and about, as long as you have some money in your hand, everything will be easy.

The reason why Bai Chen wanted Zhou Jianlin to return the money he had cheated Wei Juan of all these years, including the principal and interest, was of course because he was in great need of money with his child.

Besides, how can one complain unless Zhou Jianlin is left with nothing

How can we not teach that kind of most despicable man in the world a lesson so that he would rather die than be alive

Little Dongdong has never stayed in a hotel in the city. In his opinion, the place where he sleeps should have earthen tiles and gray walls.

So, he seemed both reserved and excited about this kind of place, and he actually shrank at the door of the room and dared not go in.

"Mom, mom, are we going to live here from now on? It's so luxurious! You can only see it on TV."

Bai Chen felt amused and rubbed Dongdong's head. "No, it's just temporary. Come on, go in." Then he pulled him into the room.

It's so rare to hear the word "advanced" from a kid's mouth.

"Oh, then where will we live from now on?" Dongdong asked, looking at the furnishings in the room.

In fact, this kind of hotel is very ordinary, but in the eyes of little Dongdong, it is extremely luxurious.

"Let's stay here for one night first, and then look for a long-term place to live tomorrow." Bai Chen closed the door, let go of the child's hand, and began to clean the luggage compartment.

"Mom, mom, this bed is so soft." Without any mercy, little Dongdong jumped onto the bed.

Then he left some footprints on the bed cover.

Bai Chen held his forehead and quickly picked up the child. "You should take off your shoes when you play on the bed. I think your mother taught you that."

"I'm sorry, Mom, I forgot." Dongdong looked apologetic. He quickly kicked his feet and pushed his shoes aside, then continued to climb onto the bed to play on the trampoline.

"Don't fall!" Bai Chen was terrified. There were many cases of children falling down while playing on the bed.

"Mom, it's so fun and so bouncy!"

Bai Chen was really worried, so he had to carry him to the bed next to the wall to play, and then continued to clean the room.

I first took out the clothes that the child needed to change. Thinking that the child was tired from the long journey, I needed to give him a bath, so I quickly carried the child to the bathroom.

The water tap was opened, and Bai Chen became worried again. He had to strip the child naked!

It’s a son!

Well, he is still a child. Bai Chen took a deep breath and began to take off his son's clothes skillfully.

While giving the child a bath, Bai Chen sighed again, saying that taking care of a child is so hard!

Just giving a child a bath is enough to kill you!

It was just like having a water fight.

By the time the child finished washing, he himself had become a drowned rat.

Bai Chen continued to work, wiping the child's body, coaxing the child to sleep, and then washing the child's clothes. After all the busy work, he was so tired that he fell down.

Woo woo woo, raising a child is more tiring than fighting and killing.

She only started to busy herself with her own things after the child fell asleep.

He edited the recordings in his hand using software, and made the most classic recordings into several files, which were then anonymously sent to the email address of Zhou Jianlin's future father-in-law, Mo Huatian, chairman of Mo's Enterprise.

A letter was also attached, which stated that Zhou Jianlin's family deceived a girl into paying for his college education, then abandoned her and deceived her into a fake divorce.

In the plot, three years later, when Zhou Jianlin brought Mo Yanxi back to Zhoujia Village, Mo Yanxi once told Wei Juan that Mo's Enterprise had fallen into Zhou Jianlin's hands.

Even if she knew what kind of person Zhou Jianlin was, there was nothing she could do.

So, is Mo Huatian dead three years later

Logically speaking, Mo Huatian is only a middle-aged man in his forties, and it is impossible for him to die so early.

Is there something fishy going on here

It was Zhou Jianlin who killed his father-in-law and then took control of the entire Mo family into his own hands.

Could it be like this

At this time, the Mo family of three were sitting in the living room of the Mo family’s luxurious villa.

Mo Yanxi was stroking her slightly bulging belly with a happy look on her face, "Mom, when do you think Jianlin will come back

I miss him so much!"

Mo's mother was flipping through a magazine. She rolled her eyes at her daughter's words and said, "Look at how little you have achieved. We've only been apart for a few days?"

Mo Yanxi immediately pouted and said coquettishly, "Mom, am I not worried?"

"What is there to worry about? He's a grown man, how could he be eaten by someone?" Mo's mother said unhappily.

He couldn't bear to see his daughter's infatuated look, as if all the men in the world had died and only Zhou Jianlin was left.

The Mo family's reputation has been completely disgraced by this daughter.

"Mom, please be nicer to him in the future and don't act like a superstitious ghost. You look down on him because he is the son of a poor family, and he knows it very well." Mo Yanxi stomped her feet as she spoke.

In Mo Yanxi's eyes, Zhou Jianlin is good in every way. He went to a prestigious university based on his own ability, and he got into his father's company based on his own ability.

Unlike some rich second-generations who rely on their parents for everything and only know how to eat, drink and have fun.

"Should I be nice to him? He got my daughter pregnant before we even got married, and I should be nice to him

I didn't beat him to death, which is good enough." Mo's mother was furious and said angrily, "You are so stupid

Are you ugly or have a bad family background that you have to find a Phoenix man? "

Mo Yanxi was also angry and yelled at her mother, "Mom, what are you doing? It's not you who is going to marry him. I just like him."