Feng Lu furrowed her brows tightly for a mont.
Ming Wei’s eyes showed confusion: "What are you worried about?"
"Mom is worried that Han Qian, that brat, is talking nonsense at school." If Han Qian goes around screaming at school, Luo Mingwei and Luo Minghan will definitely be gossiped about by classmates, and as Han Qian’s stepmother, her reputation will surely suffer.
If she didn’t have to go to school, she could ignore the good or bad of her reputation, but the problem is, she promised Han Bin she would be good to Han Qian, to be a good mom, and regardless of any parent-involved activities at school, she must appear on ti.
Thinking about this, Feng Lu was overwheld.
At this mont, she could already imagine what Han Qian would say about Luo Mingwei in front of classmates after school starts.
For instance: Luo Mingwei’s mom is shaless, living with my dad without getting a marriage certificate.
For instance: Luo Mingwei’s mom is a vicious stepmother who bullies when my dad is not ho.
And for instance: Luo Mingwei and Luo Minghan were born out of wedlock while their mom ssed around with my dad.
...
The more Feng Lu thought about it, the tighter she felt inside. She asked Ming Wei: "What will you do if that brat Han Qian talks bad about your mom at school to classmates?"
Ming Wei: "What bad things will she say?"
"..."
Her lips moved, but Feng Lu really couldn’t bring herself to say it; she couldn’t destroy her own reputation by calling herself a floozy.
After a mont of silence, Feng Lu opened the car door: "Get out." Before bed that night, she planned to whisper in her husband’s ear, letting Han Bin handle Han Qian himself, that brat.
After all, just like Han Bin said, it takes two to tango, if she was at fault back then, could Han Bin be blaless?
If that brat Han Qian dared to ntion Luo Mingwei and Luo Minghan’s background at school, it wouldn’t just ruin her reputation as a stepmother.
With a plan in mind, Feng Lu couldn’t help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
Getting out of the car, she held Ming Wei’s hand and walked into the living room, only to see Han Qian sitting on the sofa looking toward the door.
In the yard, driver Master Wang drove out of the gate, heading for Han Bin’s company, ready to serve the boss.
"Luo Mingwei, I didn’t expect you to really be the daughter of this wicked woman."
Han Qian spoke mockingly: "Now that you have your real mom, you’re planning not to want your stepmom, right? Just wait, after school starts, I’ll spread the word in class, letting everyone see how you’re a heartless wretch, leaving such a good stepmom behind, stubbornly clinging to your shaless stepmom and living in my ho. Then, just wait to be spat on by everyone!"
"Mom, is there a room for ?" Ming Wei seed to ignore Han Qian’s words, calmly looking at Feng Lu: "I ca out without bringing a change of clothes, shoes, or toiletries. Do I need you to take shopping for these?"
Having made the decision, Ming Wei wouldn’t let herself live too stiflingly, and she wanted her real mom to know how "unfortunate" it was to have her as a daughter!
Hearing Ming Wei call her mom, Feng Lu smiled, her eyes softened, and she laughed: "Your room is upstairs, right across from Qianqian’s, with brand new bedding. As for your clothes, shoes, and socks, mom will call your dad right now to arrange for soone to buy them from the mall."
"Thank you, Mom!"
Ming Wei’s eyes sparkled, and her words were sweet.
"No need to be polite with Mom." Feng Lu was extrely happy, completely ignoring the stepdaughter Han Qian, as she walked to the landline and picked up the receiver to call Han Bin.
Monts later, the phone was connected, and hearing Han Bin’s voice, Feng Lu spoke lightly with laughter, talking with Han Bin for about two to three minutes. Finally, she sent Han Bin a kiss through the phone and said coyly: "So you have to co back early from work, daughter and I are waiting for you to have dinner together."
Receiving Han Bin’s response, Feng Lu placed the receiver back on the phone.
"Your dad said..."
She was speaking to Ming Wei, but before she could finish, Han Qian interrupted: "He’s my dad, my dad’s last na is Han, he doesn’t have a daughter nad Luo Mingwei!"
Feng Lu: "Qianqian, your dad and I are married..."
Han Qian interrupted Feng Lu again: "My dad hasn’t even registered with you, you’re just a bad woman living in our house, not my dad’s wife!"
After snapping at Feng Lu, Han Qian turned her gaze back to Ming Wei: "I know your real mom must have told you, saying you and Luo Minghan were born from her and my dad, but so what?
As long as I don’t agree, you can forget about having the surna Han, forget about being my dad’s kids, even if Luo Minghan looks a lot like my dad when he was little, my dad will never acknowledge him or treat you well either!"
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