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They never admit their own mistakes and use their own three views to judge the right and wrong of others.

And Meng Qingyue is such a person.

"The murderer who really framed your sister has been found. You should seek justice from her, but you, alone, set your sights on my mother and the third sisters, half of the imaginary hatred, the other half, is it? Is there no element of jealousy?"

As if being said to have been on her mind, she swallowed, took a deep breath, and then laughed wildly.

Her laughter was very sad, but it was a bit of pretended pleasure.

"Jealous? They two losers, what is so worthy of me to be jealous? One has lost her daughter for nearly 21 years, and the other has been concealed by her husband for so many years, and I know all the truth, looking down at you ignorant and stupid people."

Tang Yaoyao didn't feel angry at all, and slowly raised her lips, the upward arc seemed to be ridiculous and lazy.

Looking directly at her scarlet eyes, raising her eyebrows: "Meng Qingyue, before this, you were indeed a winner, but you don't know that in this world, only the person who laughs last is the winner. Huh?"

Meng Qingyue's expression changed.

Tang Yaoyao's little feet swayed from side to side, and smiled slightly, "You are the sad person."

Meng Qingyue immediately replied: "I have enjoyed the pain of Qiao Yong and the Fu family for more than 20 years, how can I be sad? Do you know how happy I am when I think about Qiao Yanzhi and cry because of your heartache every day?"

"Happy? I haven't lived for myself for more than 20 years, I haven't been close to my own daughter for more than half a minute, and I can't recognize her. I am over half a hundred years old, unaccompanied by my side, alone, eyes closed. It's all conspiracy, ask, are you really happy?"

Every word, like a needle, pierced her heart, can't be pulled out, and will never heal.

"On the contrary, my mother has a husband who loves her, a group of children who treat her filially, and possessions beyond the reach of others, and my third aunt, she has a kind son, even if her husband concealed something, From protecting her, loving her tenderly and lovingly all his life."

Having said all this, Tang Yaoyao raised her lips again, her eyes burning: "Now, I am back, and I have also exposed Fu Mengyao's conspiracy that Fu Mengyao is not the third aunt's father to give birth to a daughter. My family, Fu Qiao, will only grow after this grievance. The better, and you..."

She paused pretending to be thinking, and then pursed her lips with a smile: "Let me think about it. From now on, can you stand the hard days in prison?"

After Tang Yaoyao heard this, he only felt a tremor in his heart. Brother Yao was too cruel!

Every word of her can be described as the heart of each word.

There is still blood at the corner of Meng Qingyue's mouth, which looks even more tragic.

Tang Yaoyao's poisonous tongue continued, and her tone turned a playful twist: "Oh, yes, Fu Mengyao has always been proud of her identity as the eldest lady. Now it is gone, just In this way, she was shocked and self-willed to fall, if she knew her true identity..."

She didn't go on, everyone understood.

She lived for a thousand years and never discriminated against anyone. Any job does not mean that Fu Mengyao would not.

Meng Qingyue's heart was obviously torn by her words, she frowned with pain, and staggered back.

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