Chapter 1890 Professional Scumbag 9

"Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Jin Maosen couldn't help groaning when he woke up. The pain went deep into his bones, and he is still scared when he thinks about it now.

"Mom, that bitch Su Yan hit me."

"What, she hit you again?"

Jin Maosen recounted what happened last night, and finally complained, "I was screaming so miserably, but you couldn't hear me? You didn't even come in to help me."

Mother Jin quickly denied it, saying, "We didn't hear any sound at all. We thought you were fine."

Jin Maosen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly, "I won't let that bitch have an easy life. I will make sure she dies a miserable death."

Seeing her son's eyes filled with hatred and resentment, Mother Jin couldn't help but say with some concern: "But she's still pregnant now. Why don't you wait until she gives birth to the child first?"

"Mom, there are plenty of people who gave birth to sons for me. Who the hell is she? Does she think she's the emperor because she's pregnant? Does she think I won't dare touch her?"

"Don't be too harsh. After all, she is Zihao's mother."

"Soon she won't be."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought of something, so he whispered to Jin's mother, "Take the child away. No matter where you go, don't let her see the child for the next two months. Since she cares so much about the child, I won't let her see him."

"The child still has to go to kindergarten."

"Why send him to kindergarten? He's so young, and kindergarten can't teach him much. At worst, you can just hire a tutor for him later. Just do as I say. You take care of the child and don't let her see him. I wonder if she'll go crazy."

The mother and son looked at each other, and a hint of pleasure of revenge flashed in Jin Maosen's eyes.

The more she cared about something, the more he wanted to take it away from her.

On the way to send his child to school, Su Yan heard the conversation between the mother and son clearly through the 999 broadcast.

All I can say is that the reason why the son is so vicious is because he was spoiled by his mother.

999: "What should I do? Are you still going to send my child to kindergarten?"

Su Yan: "Actually, it's a good thing they separated the children. I don't want him to see his parents killing each other during this period of time."

999: "So you won't stop her from taking the child?"

Su Yan: "As long as she doesn't harm the child, it's fine to let her take it."

When the child got off the bus with his schoolbag, he seemed to have a premonition. He turned around and hugged Su Yan again, reluctant to leave.

Su Yan stroked his head and smiled: "Why can't you leave your mother?"

Zihao nodded heavily: "I love my mother the most. Mom, please come pick me up early today."

Su Yan took out a jade pendant, carefully put it on him, and said gently: "Baby, if you miss your mother, just touch this jade pendant. This jade pendant is a talisman that your mother specially asked for for you. It can keep you safe and sound."

"Wow, my mom gave me a gift. Is today a holiday?"

"It's not a festival, it's just that mom hopes her baby will always be safe and sound."

"Well, I will definitely protect this amulet."

"Haha, it's this amulet that protects you."

The mother and son stayed together for a minute, and Su Yan coaxed him into going to kindergarten.

Little Zihao kept turning back and yelling to Su Yan, "Mom, please come pick me up early today."

"Well, go to school and eat well, and mom will come to pick you up."

After sending the child home, Su Yan returned home. None of the Jin family members were there. Jin Maosen had been sent to the hospital.

Su Yan felt more comfortable being alone at home, so he wouldn't be upset by seeing them.

Jin Maosen from the hospital checked him out and the doctor said, "Mr. Jin is fine. As for the pain in your leg, anyone who falls will feel pain for two days. It's nothing serious. The bruise will go away and it will be fine."

"No, doctor, I'm in so much pain I can't even move my legs."

The doctor adjusted his glasses and said with some embarrassment, "But we've done a full set of tests and found nothing. Aside from some bruising, there's really no major problem. How about this, you go to the neurosurgeon department. It might be a problem with your nervous system."

Jin Maosen was speechless. His legs were so painful that he couldn't move, but he said there was no problem. It was obvious that there was a big problem.

The needle was so thick that it almost broke the bones. How could he be okay?

However, he went for a neurological test and was told that there was nothing wrong and that his current injuries were at most minor.

You don't even need to take medicine. You will get better on your own in two days.

He couldn't even sue Su Yan for domestic violence because his injuries didn't meet the criteria for domestic violence.

At this time, the mistress called again.

"Hey, Maosen, what's wrong with you? Why did you take a week off? Are you deliberately avoiding me? Have you reconciled with your wife and want to dump me? Jin Maosen, you have no conscience. I trusted you so much, but you treated me like this. My heart hurts so much. I was so stupid and naive. I thought you were really willing to divorce your wife for me."

Before Jin Maosen could say that he was in the hospital, the other party started crying.

Jin Maosen could only coax her patiently, swearing and promising to buy her the limited edition bracelet she liked, and only then did he coax her into submission.

Men care about their reputation, and he couldn't tell the fact that he was beaten by Su Yan.