Transmigrated to Become the Mother of a Villain?!
Chapter 39's

Your son! Ahaha! If you love her so much, why are you throwing her at me! And also! Since he's not a wild seed, tell me! Who" is the good son "who you gave birth to!"

As soon as Fu Xian's words fell, a slap slapped his cheek.

Hearing the sound of "pop!", Fu Xian's cheeks instantly became red and swollen.

"You ..."

Feeling a burning sensation on his cheek, Fu Xian looked at Xia An in disbelief. Clearly, he had no idea that Xia An was going to hit him!

"You what are you! I said, you said the word" wild species ", I want you to look good."

Xia An looked at Fu Xian coldly, with no expression on his face.

"Also, the questions you asked me earlier, I think, you can go back and ask your dear wife. Ask him who my son was born to."

In this sentence, it was actually not because Xia An was talking nonsense, but he did not know who exactly his beloved son was.

After all, this question should not be obvious to the original owner himself.

However, even so, Xia An could be sure that the hostess' mother should know the truth of the matter, right?

All of these things were originally framed by the hostess' mother.

"Omong empty!"

When Fu Xian listened to Xia An's words, he was immediately startled, he just wanted to say something, but soon, he was interrupted by Xia An again.

"Okay, I'm not here to talk to you about your wife's true purpose. I came to you for one purpose. My son wants to go to City B International School. You helped me finish it."

After speaking, Xia An stood up from the sofa without looking at the man who hated her so much.

"Fu Xian, this is your debt to me. Also your good wife owes me and my son."

Even if the couple had raised their good son for more than five years, what happened?

They have no love for her and have not fulfilled the responsibilities of their parents.

He eventually becomes a criminal.

The main character Xia Jing was kind, and it was the source of Xia Xingchen's life tragedy.

Without Xia Jing's good calculations, how could the original owner and Xia Xingchen be so pitiful?

He just came to them to ask for a little interest.

After all, she and Xia Xingchen ended up being killed by the family, the family was destroyed, and they ended up getting killed at the hands of the family.

"Xia An, you .. have changed."

Fu Xian looked at his expressionless face and turned around from behind the decisive one.In his heart, if he did not know why, he felt as if something was missing.

The whole heart becomes empty.

"Oh, since the Xia An you knew in the past has been forced to die by your good wife."

Turning his head, Xia An saw a painful expression in Fu Xian's eyes, but felt that the entire person was a little sick.

He had placed the one in his pocket before in the future, and the suicide note left behind by the original owner was taken, and then dumped into the ground beside Fu Xian.

"When what I call black material is uploaded on the Internet, and when you throw your child into an orphanage, it's the Xia An you knew in the past, he died and was forced to commit suicide by your wife.

After seeing Fu Xian blankly pick up a piece of paper on the ground reading a will written before the death of its original owner, Xia An said coldly.

"So, this is indebted to you."

In fact, this will was Xia An's tactic, and she also wanted to achieve her wish for the original owner.

So, when she came to Fu Xian, Xia An took out the last book left behind by the original owner.

After speaking, Xia An did not stop anymore, leaving the room quietly, leaving Fu Xian alone.

Looking at the back of Xia An's departure, Fu Xian lowered his head and looked at the suicide note in his hand.

Especially when I saw that Xia An had finally written her tired words, it made her feel uneasy in her heart.

After silently facing the will for a while, Fu Xian pulled out his phone.

"Help me investigate my wife, by the way, help me investigate what happened to Xia An five years ago."

"Wait, and also, please contact the principal of City B International School ..."

...

Xia An had no idea that everything he did today was more successful than he expected.

When he returned home, he did not really bring the matters related to Fu Xian to heart.

It's all about putting all your thoughts on making money.

Think of his beloved son who spent over 200,000 years in elementary school, then there was junior high school and high school ...

Just think, this is pretty big, so! He really has to work hard to make money!

When Xia An thought about how he should make money, he suddenly thought of the photo that Ellen said last time.

"Really! Why did I forget it!"

Xia An muttered, pulled out his phone and turned to the text message Allen had sent some time ago to find him taking a photo.

It was unfortunate that Allen texted at the time and he was recording the show.

When the program finished recording, Xia An did not pay much attention to looking at the text messages, and there were many trifles, so she forgot to go back to Allen's text messages.

Now, Xia An, who was short on money, decisively sent a text message to Allen.

[Alan, wait for me to finish the second edition of "Come on!" Challenger! 》 Go and take pictures for you. 】

After Xia An replied, he threw the phone aside and was ready to wash and sleep.

A few days, "Come! Challenger! 》 Recording will start again.

Recently, Xia An had started to develop energy.

When the program team planning assistant told me what to do in the second period, Xia An felt speechless for a while.

Never think about it, he knew that this topic in the second edition must have been directed at him by Han Yue.

However, Xia An was not afraid of the second phase of mental competition.

After taking a bath, Xia An put on comfortable pajamas and returned to the room, only to find out that the little man who was supposed to sleep obediently did not sleep.

In addition, the little one picked up the jade pendant he had slept with and placed it on the pillow.

"Xiaoxing, why haven't you slept?"

Xia An went to bed, sat down, and asked gently to the little man who had not slept.

"Mom, I didn't want to wear this recently. Can I not wear it recently?"

The boy blinked, got up from the bed, and whispered, pointing at the jade pendant on his pillow.

"Don't wear that? Why?"

In fact, now the little man's body had been lifted and was extremely strong, but Xia An thought that good things should be worn more, so he continued to make the little one.

"I wore it recently ... I always have nightmares."

The little man hesitated, then muttered.

Listening to the little man talking about the nightmare, Xia An suddenly recalled the dragon she dreamed of wearing a jade pendant for the first time.

So Xia An did not care much about the nightmare in the little guy's mouth. It was only when the little man finally dreamed a dream similar to her, so he was afraid.

So-so

"Then you wear it during the day, and your mother wears it to sleep at night."

Xia An rubbed the little man's head and said, while hanging the jade pendant on the pillow around his neck.

"But my mom's gonna have nightmares in case?"

"Mothers are adults, and adults can't have nightmares."

...

At night, moonlight shines through the curtains into the bedroom.

I wore Xia An, who had not worn Shuanglong Opera Pearls and Jade Drops for a long time, and that night, I dreamed of a long-lost white mist.

However, this time, he was surprised to find that the fog in the dream had disappeared a lot, and soon ...

Strange ... What does this mean?

What happened to the white fog?

Seeing the fog fade away, Xia An always felt that something was going to happen ...

"Hey ..."

"Xia An, recording time is ahead of schedule. Pack your luggage quickly. I'll pick you up soon!"

"What's? Record it first? Why?"

"Because the show will be broadcast first!"-