President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Chapter 811: Mommy, Blow Blow



Looking at the divorce agreement with fingerprints on it, Bao Sibai shook his head in panic.

No.

He will never divorce Song Runian even if he dies!

But when he reached out to grab it, Song Runian had already walked out.

He rushed to nothing, his weak body couldn't support his movements at all due to excessive blood loss.

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Bao Si Bai fell directly into a pool of blood.

When his vision was blurred, he tried his best to reach out his hand towards Song Runian's back.

"Honey, please...don't go!"

Song Runian's footsteps paused invisibly, and then strode out again, disappearing into the golden light outside the door.

Song Runian thought that she would be relieved after leaving that coffee shop.

But no.

Not far away, a crisp, sweet voice called her.

Song Runian turned her head to look, and found four little guys running towards her.

Those are her babies!

Xiao Yuanyuan cried until her face was covered with snot and bubbles, and she was still striding her short legs hard.

Even Ping Bao, who has always been arrogant, now has a sad expression on his face.

Song Ru Nian was heartbroken, and silently quickened her pace.

She didn't dare to stop, if she really met the four little guys, she wouldn't be able to control her emotions!

Fortunately, Song Runian got into the car before the four little guys approached her.

Outside the white nanny's car, the four little ones were desperately slapping on the car door, one mummy at a time.

"Mum, I'm Tuan Tuan, you open the door, I want to hug you!"

"Wuuuuuu, Mummy, don't leave Xiao Yuanyuan behind, please, I will be very good in the future, please."

"Mommy, are you really going to abandon us?"

"Stupid woman, you can't tell the difference between good and bad, Bian Guanyue is a bad woman, get out of the car!"

……

Through the window glass, the voices of the little ones could still be heard clearly in Song Runian's ears.

But fortunately, the window was covered with anti-spy film, so no one could see her weeping.

"Drive." Song Runian said with a trembling voice.

Bian Guanyue in the driver's seat pursed her lips, "Aren't you going to meet your child?"

"I'll let you drive!" Song Runian's eyes were red, her white hands were twisted into balls, her voice was raised several times, "Or you can let me get out of the car, as long as you don't regret it."

There was a little more desperation in her eyes.

If Bian Guanyue insisted on provoking her like this, she wouldn't mind breaking the jar!

Obviously, Bian Guanyue was caught.

She cursed secretly and started the car.

The white car drove away quickly towards the front.

"Mommy! Mommy!" The four little ones still refused to give up, and started to run after the car.

But after all, they are five-year-old children with limited physical strength and footsteps. How can they keep up with the car?

Before running 500 meters, Xiao Yuanyuan fell hard to the ground.

"Mummy! Woohoo, Xiao Yuanyuan hurts so much, come back, help Xiao Yuanyuan blow it up, blow it up for me!" Xiao Yuanyuan lay on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.

Song Runian sat in the car, covering her face with tears.

If it was the same as before, Xiao Yuanyuan cried and begged to blow off like this, she would immediately rush forward to treat her wound.

But this time, Song Runian left quickly in the car without looking back.

Xiao Yuanyuan's crying behind her gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared completely.

Song Runian's tears also gradually stopped. She sat in the car, like a walking dead, staring straight at Bian Guanyue who was driving in front.

The pain in the eyes was gradually replaced by anger and hatred.


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