At the beginning, she was a simple little brown red fox, so hurt by her good girlfriend.

For a long time, this incident was like a knot in her heart that could never be solved, but she did not expect that in this life, she would meet Ye Xuan.

In the previous life, she proudly regarded her as an ant in front of her, but now she kneels in front of her and begs for mercy. This lump finally disappeared.

One hundred causes will have fruit, Ye Xuan's retribution is here.

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and then quickly said, "Yaoyao, don’t worry, I will tell you everything she has done. You are in my heart, and you are Miss Fu Jia. You are so beautiful and smart. I really like you. If we met earlier, we would definitely become good sisters, but it is not too late to meet now."

Fu Mengyao is no longer willing to say a word, the defeat is set, and the only thing she can turn over is the latest paternity test.

After she turned over, the first thing she didn't let go was Ye Xuan, a **** woman who tended to be inflamed.

Tang Yaoyao smiled, full of irony.

Do you really think of her as a three-year-old child?

Even if a three-year-old child is hurt in this way, he will not easily forgive it. What's more, Ye Xuan and her have two generations of hatred.

Tang Yaoyao played with her slender fingers, her voice was sweet and greasy: "Beauty, your favorite snack is pickled pork skin. Come on, let's check it out. It's Ye Xuan's skin. Is it thick?"

"With my eyes, Ye Xuan's skin is thicker than pigskin."

Ye Xuan did not expect that she had asked for forgiveness with such inferiority, but was so humiliated, both mother and daughter compared her to a pig.

She endured her anger, smiled and said: "I just want to get along well with you, this matter..."

Tang Yaoyao didn't want to hear her continue to speak, and turned her head to look at Fu Xiuchen: "Brother, after all, this Ye Xuan is also your rotten peach blossom. You didn't let the police come, did you want to deal with the housework?"

"Ok."

Ye Xuan's cheeks became hot, and then she remembered that when Tang Yaoyao was humiliated just now, he was watching by the side.

She was so humble, she didn't even forgive her.

Fu Xiuchen's cold voice was mixed with Leng Li: "You have two choices. First, you have attempted to prosecute you for murdering someone else's life. The certified physical evidence is there and you will be detained for a few years."

Ye Xuan listened, shaking her head frantically, her tears were frightened: "No, I don't want to go to jail, I choose the second one, and the second one, I don't want to go to jail."

He stared at her, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty, where there was still the gentleness and gentleness in the usual days: "Then, tell me which hand I used to give Yao'er the medicine."

At this time, Xiao Jinhan came over.

There is no warmth in his voice, and even looking at her eyes seems to be looking at a dead person with no life: "Both hands are gone."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened.

Everyone saw that it was Fu Ziyi who had come from Huo's family.

The coldness in his yin-bird's eyes was wanton, Ying Ting's face was like a layer of frost, and his eyes looked like Ye Xuan who was kneeling on the ground with a knife. He took out the metal dagger he carried with him from his trouser pocket.

Seeing him, he seems to be standing outside the door for a while, so,

Tang Yaoyao's heart trembled fiercely. After seeing him for too long, she shouted excitedly: "Brother Six!"

Fu Ziyi had heard from the second brother on the phone before that he was the sixth brother of the younger sister and not the third brother. The younger sister knew about it.

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