Cheng Haoming also wanted to go, but was stopped by his mother.
"Where is she going? Is she finally willing to move out?"
Mrs. Cheng rolled her eyes and asked, "Or is she planning to move in with Qi Muhan?"
"Mom, could you please stop talking nonsense?"
Cheng Haoming tugged at the collar of his shirt irritably and sat down on the sofa beside him.
"Why, I'm in my own home and I can't even speak?"
"You have to understand, I am my home, not hers!"
What a vixen she is. She is about to leave but she is still causing unrest in their home.
"Yes, this is your home. If you like to guard it, then you can guard it!"
Cheng Haoming was already annoyed to death, and now he was even more annoyed.
I got up and went upstairs, ready to pack a few sets of clothes and toiletries.
"What do you mean?" Mrs. Cheng caught up with him in surprise.
"I won't tell you. I'm going to send Xiao Qiao to a nursing home now and stay with her for a few days before coming back."
Mrs. Cheng's voice suddenly rose several degrees: "You will accompany her to live in a nursing home?"
"What about Xiaoxin? She is still pregnant with your child, you..."
Cheng Haoming's face changed and he quickly looked upstairs.
"You want everyone to know that I betrayed my wife and slept with a little nanny, right?"
"Or do you just want Xiao Qiao to know about this so as to irritate her and cause her illness to relapse, or to make her divorce me directly?"
Mrs. Cheng snorted coldly: "What's wrong with divorce?"
"She is a hen that doesn't lay eggs. Shouldn't she be more sensible and give up her position? I don't want my grandson to become a bastard."
Cheng Haoming just felt a severe headache.
"Could you please stop being so unreasonable?"
"We agreed at the beginning that after the child was born, we would bring him back as an adopted child. What do you want to do now?"
"Why should my biological grandson have the ridiculous reputation of being an adopted son?"
Mrs. Cheng refused to reason with him at all.
She only knew that her grandson should appear in front of people openly.
Cheng Haoming was furious and lowered his voice: "Mom, don't go too far!"
"I promised to give you a grandson on the condition that you acknowledge Xiao Qiao's identity, not to let you take the opportunity to drive her away."
Mrs. Cheng also knew that it was useless to force him like this.
However, she now has a trump card, so she is not afraid that he will not change his mind.
"What about Xiao Xin?"
"You can't bear to let Su Qiao go, but can you bear to let Xiao Xin's identity be forever disgraced?"
"Can you bear to prevent the mother and son from recognizing each other forever?"
Cheng Haoming's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt, and he said firmly: "I have already told her, you don't have to worry about these things."
"How can I just ignore it?"
"You are my son, and the baby in her belly is my grandson, how can I just ignore it?"
Mrs. Cheng didn't expect that even after dragging Mei Yuxin out, it was still useless, and she became angry again.
"I'm telling you, no matter what, I can't let my grandson become a bastard, nor can I let him have the ridiculous status of an adopted son and let others laugh at him."
Cheng Haoming was afraid that Su Qiao would find out something, so he interrupted her in annoyance.
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Xiao Qiao will be here soon. We must not let her know about this now. Her health is very unstable right now."
Mrs. Cheng snorted coldly and didn't embarrass him any further.
There is still a long way to go.