C478 We Meet on a Narrow Path

Shang Moze looked at the woman's stiffness and quickly reached out his hand to hold Yi Xiaomi in his arms. He looked at Lilith with an unfriendly gaze.

"Mo, why are you looking at me with this kind of expression? Don't be nervous. Don't worry, I'm very generous. I won't mind if you play outside."

"Lilith, you're courting death!" Shang Moze's deep eyes narrowed, full of ruthless killing intent.

Courting death? These four years, didn't she live a life worse than death? Why was she the only one who felt uncomfortable?

Hehe, Yi Xiaomi, the heavens are really good to you - but why am I the only one suffering? You should try it too. The taste of eternal damnation is better!

"Mo, although the two of us quarreled, I won't be sad if you find a woman outside to deliberately anger me."

"I know that you have me in your heart. Let's reconcile and live a good life. Don't be like this anymore."

Taking the man's hand away, Yi Xiaomi's face was cold as she walked towards Knight 15 big steps...

"Qingren!" Young Master Shang did not care about Lilith, who was laughing happily. He quickly chased after the woman.

"Mo, by the way, Shiche's illness is acting up again. The bone marrow that was transplanted earlier seems to be a little different..."

"You can think of ways to get Little Sister Xiao Mi back and transplant that child's bone marrow to Shiche. I am really touched."

A malicious look flashed across Lilith's eyes. When she rolled down the window earlier, she took a look. On the back seat, there was actually a child sleeping!

That facial features, other than that pair of eyes, were exactly the same as Shang Moze's...

Jealousy was like a poisonous insect at that time, gnawing at the bottom of his heart. How could the heavens be so biased!

Four years ago, Yi Xiaomi jumped down from the cliff and did not die. Even the child in her belly was still alive.

Her legs paused and Yi Xiaomi's mind went blank...

Who was Shiche? What did that sentence mean?

Shang Moze approached him for Little Milk Bun... for the bone marrow transplant...

When this thought appeared, Yi Xiaomi felt a chill in her heart. It was so cold that she kept trembling. Her fingers, which were hanging by her side, tightened one by one.

"Qingren," Shang Moze quickly reached out his hand and tightly hugged the woman, not letting her have the chance to move forward again.

"Baby, don't be angry. Listen to my explanation."

"Young Master Shang, explain what? Explain that you're flirting with me after marrying a wife? Explaining that you had a child with another woman? Or an explanation..." Yi Xiaomi slowly turned her head and said, "Or are you trying to find a way to get Xichen's bone marrow?"

When she thought about how this man had treated her with great affection and kindness, and how he treated Little Milk Bun extremely well, Yi Xiaomi's heart felt like it had been stabbed with countless silver needles. Pain!

Lilith saw the little boy not far away and the corners of her mouth curled up. "Shiche, come here."

When Yi Xiaomi heard the word "Shiche," she turned her head little by little and saw a boy. He was wearing a long cotton suit with a striped shirt inside, which made him look even more handsome.

That face was exactly the same as Shang Moze's. It was almost the miniaturized version of Young Master Shang. No one would believe it if it was said that he was not his biological son.

Although it was small, the outline already had a handsome look. In the future, it would definitely be like Young Master Shang's disaster.

"Shiche, call me Aunt Xiao Mi." Lilith pulled Shang Shiche in front of her and smiled gently, "Do you still remember that a long time ago, at the wedding four years ago, you saw her."

The wedding four years ago... Yi Xiaomi clenched her fingers one by one, "Mrs. Shang, your family is happy and harmonious. I will not stay here and humiliate myself."

"Qingren!" Seeing that Yi Xiaomi was about to leave, how could Shang Moze let her go? He hugged her from behind and said, "Listen to me."

"Young Master Shang, I already promised my brother that once you recover, I will return to Snow."

Although her brother had given her a month's time, she still felt guilty and wanted to make it up to this man.

But now, it seemed like there was no need for her to stay any longer.

"Where's my injury? You dare to leave!"

"Shiche, go, let dad take a look at the certificate." Lilith pushed the boy in front of her. "Go quickly."

Seeing the man's gloomy face, Shang Shiche was a little afraid. He took out a certificate from his schoolbag and handed it to Shang Moze.

"Dad... I..."

Shang Moze's heart was filled with anger. He picked up the paper in front of him and used his slender fingers to force it. A pile of debris fell from the sky.

"Shang Shiche, get the hell out of here."

Looking at the pile of broken pieces of paper on the ground, Shang Shiche's face turned pale, as if his whole body had been frozen.

Yi Xiaomi was struggling with all her might, looking at the pile of paper on the ground, and then at the boy's pale face, she could not say anything in her heart.

This child, although it was Shang Moze who gave birth to other people, she really had no way to hate it.

But now, she could not comfort him. After all, she was not that magnanimous.

Thinking about it, Yi Xiaomi took a deep breath. "Shang Moze, your wife and son are waiting for you. Let go!"

"No, you are my wife. I will let go of you!"

"Mommy, why are you so noisy?" Ling Xichen narrowed his eyes and yawned. He walked out of the car in a daze.

Yi Xiaomi lowered her head and bit hard on the man's wrist. She quickly struggled free from the man and walked towards Little Milk Bun.

Squatting down, Yi Xiaomi reached out her hand and picked Little Milk Bun up. "Little Prince, let uncle pick you up. Mommy wants to go home."

Ling Xichen was still in a daze, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the woman in shock...

However, after his beautiful eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, Ling Xichen felt that something was not right. Plus, he was very smart and sensitive.

He could sense his mother's emotions in an instant. Ling Xichen reached out his hands, grabbed the woman's neck, and kissed her on the face.

"Okay, Mommy, let's go home now. We won't stay here any longer."

Hearing Ling Xichen's words, Shang Moze's deep eyes narrowed. He strode forward and grabbed the woman's wrist. "Both of you, stay here. I won't allow anyone to run away!"

"Uncle," Little Milk Bun smiled. He was innocent and innocent, and his voice was sweet and soft. "The deal between the two of us is ruined. I will take Mommy away. You won't be able to see her again in the future."

Of course, he knew what Ling Xichen was talking about. He wanted to keep the woman for him. Shang Moze's expression was gloomy. "Ling Xichen, take back what you just said!"

The atmosphere was tense all of a sudden.