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 the cicada."
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 find out."
Then she took out a piece of paper and wrote down a list of names.
"Over the years, Sima Yuer and I have been fighting behind the scenes, despite our apparent harmony. The servants were
divided into two camps, one for me and the other for Sima Yuer. Although Sima Yuer is not a mistress and has no son, she is
very good at buying people's popularity and minds. All her people are loyal to her. They are all disloyal to me."
Mrs. Qin's face showed her angry, if she could end all these people by Mo Qinyu’s hands, she will be absolutely fine when she
got back.
Her game went well. Mo Qinyu and Sima Yuer fought each other. Then she can enjoy the benefits of the war. When the two
people were ended, the Qin family will be at peace and quiet again.
Mo Qinyu put the list away. "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 us."
Her words were to leave the conflict to Qin Yiman, she let Mrs. Qin see the present condition and discipline Qin Yiman.
She had pretty much decided that Qin Yiman had something to do with it.
Qin Yiman was unruly, even if she was put out of the Qin family, she also had the ability to make trouble, only Mrs. Qin can
restrain her.
Because her source of money was controlled by Mrs. Qin, the Qin family won't give her money again, and she was unwilling to
ask for money from her husband's family, so she only have to take money from Mrs. Qin.
Mrs. Qin was a wise woman and knew what she meant.
In order for Mo Qinyu to fight Sima Yuer to the death, she must improve Mo Qinyu's fighting ability to ensure that Sima Yuer did
not succeed before she returned.
By the time Mo Qinyu got back to the house, Qin Yichen had already come back.

"Where?" "He asked in a low voice.
"Went to see our mother." "She said lightly.
Qin Yichen looked slightly startled. "Did you have a good time?"
"Yes, we actually can reach a consensus." She gave him a sweet smile, showing two lovely little dimples.
Qin Yichen gave her little white nose a gentle touch, "I hope that after this incident, our mother can be more sober to distinguish
between the enemy and us."
She sat down on the sofa, her long 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 big?"
Qin Yichen shrugged. "I think she got her head in a door when she was a kid. She was caught by the door and her brain is
broken"
She stroked her slightly swollen stomach. "I heard that the baby may inherit his aunt’s genes. Our child must not inherit Qin
Yiman's genes.
Qin Yichen put his hand on it and rubbed it gently. "Don't worry about it. My child is the best."
He said, bending down and putting his ear to her stomach.
He 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 chance to redeem himself, right?
Mo Qinyu rubbed his black hair playfully. "Don't listen it. You can't hear anything."
"It's all right. I can't hear he. They can hear me." He kissed her on the belly and began daily fetal education.
Mo Qinyu had been used to it, lying still and letting him talk to the child across her stomach.
She liked this peaceful and harmonious life, and hoped that no one would make trouble again.
This night, she went to bed a little early, she did not expect to start dreaming again.
The same dream as before!

Her heart was still beating heavily when she woke up.
What the hell was going on?
was A Chong's ghost coming back?
When she turned her head, she saw that Qin Yichen was still asleep. Fortunately, she did not cry out to wake him.
She rolled over into his arms, her vest was wet with cold sweat.
At this time, on the high seas, on an unknown island.
A man had been walking on the beach for a long time. He was so depressed that every day he wanted to get out of here.
He didn't know what's going on out there. He didn't know what crazy things the evil was going to do.
He was simply a madman.
He was worried that the woman he loved would be hurt.
He can't be stuck here. He had to find a way out.