Love in full bloom

"You're really a smart woman." Mrs. Qin drew down the corners of her mouth and smiled faintly.

There's no denying that Mo Qinyu's idea played right into her hands.

To preserve her connections was to preserve her strength.

Mo Qinyu smiled gently, "In fact, in this family, the most important contradiction is not between me and you. It's between you and Little mother. The reason you don't like me is that you think I was born the same as Little mother. But you're missing the point. Even if I'm no good, I must be on your son's side. It’s hard to say how true she is to Qin Yichen, after all, no one knows her mind.

After a pause, she added: "Although Little mother was over 50 years old, but she has been very good maintenance, she is not menopause up to now. Before, Little mother couldn't have a son because she was a concubine. If she became the wife, she could have a son. Now the medical science is so advanced, the 65-year-old grandmother also gave birth to twins, according to Little mother's age, she can do IVF and has a son. I've been fighting with you and Qin Yiman, but we are a family, and we will lose everything because of it, and it's not worth it to let someone else take advantage of it."

Mrs. Qin picked up the cup on the tea table and drank the tea slowly.

It seemed that her words had worked last time. There was a gap between Mo Qinyu and Sima Yuer.

"It's a good that you know it."

Mo Qinyu shrugged. "The people I care about the most are my husband and children. Anything or anyone that threatens them, even if it's just a hidden danger, I will try to end it. I'm sure that it's the same with you. Qin Yichen is your son. He’s ok, and you will also be nice.”

"Of course." Mrs. Qin said in seriousness.

Mo Qinyu pulled the hair from her ear. "But some people can't see that."

Mrs. Qin looked at her darkly. "Are you talking about Qin Yiman?"

Mo Qinyu lowered her voice slightly. "You know her better. Don't you know what kind of temper she has? How many people can play tricks under your eyes in the Lv Jing villa?"

"No matter how bad Qin Yiman is, she can't play me."

Mo Qinyu's dark eyes flashed and her expression was serious. "For fear of being used by people, they make use of the disadvantages. As saying does that the bird has a winning game when the mantis preys on

After a long silence, Mrs. Qin said in a low voice: "Now that we've reached an agreement, it's easy to do now. If there's an inside job, I'll

paper and wrote down a list of names.

servants were divided into two camps, one for me and the other for Sima Yuer. Although Sima Yuer is not a mistress

these people by Mo Qinyu’s hands, she will be absolutely fine when

each other. Then she can enjoy the benefits of the war. When the two people were ended, the Qin family will be

"I know what to do. You should take good care of yourself and pay attention to people around you. Now that they've done it, there must be something waiting for

leave the conflict to Qin Yiman, she let Mrs.

Qin Yiman had something to do with it.

was put out of the Qin family, she also had the ability to make

again, and she was unwilling to ask

was a wise woman and knew what she meant.

Qinyu to fight Sima Yuer to the death, she must improve Mo Qinyu's fighting ability to ensure that Sima Yuer did

Qinyu got back to the house, Qin Yichen had already come back.

"Where?" "He asked in

mother." "She said lightly.

looked slightly startled. "Did

reach a consensus." She gave him a sweet smile, showing two lovely

gentle touch, "I hope that after this

bushy eyelashes were flickering and revealing a crafty shimmer. "You and Qin Yiman are twins. Your temperament should be same, how the IQ and EQ difference so

she was

stroked her slightly swollen stomach. "I heard that the baby may inherit his aunt’s genes. Our child must not inherit

it and rubbed it gently. "Don't worry

down and putting his ear

couldn't help thinking about the child before, he didn't know whether he was a boy or a girl, but he came back, he was willing to forgive him, to give him a

his black hair playfully. "Don't listen it. You can't hear anything."