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Chapter 2917

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Jing's eyelids twitched, but it was not entirely because of the younger son's words, but Shi Yu actually guessed Xu Yang's thoughts. He was indeed unwilling to accept it!

"Then...how do you want to grab it back?"

Li Xuyang said in a deep voice: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Zhuang Jing looked into his eyes and tentatively said, "Xuyang, you must not do stupid things."

Li Xuyang just said "Yeah" lightly, and I don't know if he heard it.

Zhuang Jing was mixed with joy and sorrow in this regard.

Emotionally, she didn't want her younger son to have any relationship with Lu Wanwan.

But from the perspective of the plan, the more obsessed Li Xuyang is with Lu Wanwan, the more likely he will lose his mind and be used by Shishi.

For Zhuang Jing, Shi Yu is her eldest son and Li Xuyang is her youngest son. She wants to make a fortune with her eldest son, but also wants to gain family affection from her young son.

After all, she and Li Xuyang got along very happily during this period, which she could not get from Shihui now.

However, once she agrees that her eldest son can use her younger son to achieve the goal of assassinating Li Jingchen, perhaps Xuyang's life will be lost.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Jing couldn't help feeling sad: "Oh."

Li Xuyang asked: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Jing came back to her senses and said, "Nothing, is today's food suitable for your taste?"

Li Xuyang lowered his head, took a big mouthful of food, and said, "Well, it smells so good!"

Zhuang Jing smiled: "Then you eat more."

......

After Li Xuyang had enough, he patted his stomach and turned his handsome face and said, "Mom, I didn't expect your cooking skills to become so good."

"Aren't that all forced by life? Look at my mother's hand..." Zhuang Jing stretched her hands under Li Xuyang's nose: "Did you become like a tree bark, old and rough?"

Thinking of his life in which he used to be without touching the spring water and only touching the mahjong, Zhuang Jing couldn't help but say, "It's not the past now."

"Mom--" Li Xuyang grabbed Zhuang Jing's hands, raised his face, and said, "When I have a chance, I will definitely take you home and serve you well!"

Zhuang Jing's pupils shrank slightly. She remembered that Li Xuyang said similar things to her when she was a child. For a moment, she was filled with mixed feelings: "Mom has been waiting for a long time, I don't know if she can wait any longer."

When Li Xuyang heard what she said, he felt somewhat disappointed and distrustful in him.

Who told him to say the same thing when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became enemies with Zhuang Jing?

If it weren't for that watch, it's still a question whether Zhuang Jing would come to see him.

As my mind circulated, Li Xuyang asked sadly: "Mom, am I disappointing you?"

When her youngest son who was used to being proud of her suddenly spoke humbly to her, Zhuang Jing was undoubtedly touched.

She couldn't hide her sadness and said, "Well, you have resented your mother for so many years for an outsider. During this period, you didn't answer how many phone calls she called you. Do you say, are you disappointed with you?"

"I'm sorry, mom... If I knew Sister Wanwan was still alive, I wouldn't have been angry with you for so many years."

Zhuang Jing asked angrily: "You only have your sister Wanwan in your heart! Oh, you will forgive your mother if she is alive? What if she is really dead? Do you want to ignore my mother's life or death for the rest of your life?"

"..." Li Xuyang stopped talking.

Zhuang Jing was angry at his silence. It seemed that he really thought so!

"You talk!"
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