Chapter 204: Wen Wanzhi Got in Bao Yancheng's Car

Yiran stood in place, fuming with anger.

Mumu poked his little head around, and seeing that the man had walked away, wobbled back onto the fluffy carpet. Not quite steady on his feet, he toppled over, his small hand grasping a piece of Yiran's skirt hem.

A surge of fury rose in Yiran's heart as she glared daggers at the small child on the ground.

Startled by the fierce look on Yiran's face, Mumu turned pale and opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

With nowhere to vent her anger, Yiran squatted down, her slender hand fiercely grabbing Mumu's tiny arm, causing him to cry out as tears quickly fell.

"Wild brat, I'm not your mother; I won't comfort you."

Mumu was petrified by the sinister expression on Yiran's face.

His mother always had two faces.

Although he was very scared of the tall uncle, at least when he was around, his mother would be a bit nicer to him.

Yiran closed her eyes, her chest heaving, her grip getting increasingly harsh.