Her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.
How can Tang Yaoyao let her go like this? He narrowed his eyes and said lazily: "to be honest, you want her to live a prosperous life. To be frank, she is just a tool for you to revenge, a victim of failure."
Meng Qingyue's eyes are full of frost, looking at her coldly: "you don't have to sow dissension. Can you explain our feelings in a few words?"
Tang Yaoyao shrugged: "first of all, I'm not provoking. The facts are in front of me.
Second, you don't have any feelings at all, just two psychologically ill people comforting each other.
Third, when Fu Mengyao can coexist with you peacefully, you are helping her. You know her, you know her. You have done so many bad things, you should know more about people's heart. Once you lose, you are the killer who leads her down. I'm very curious whether she will recognize you as a "good for her" mother. "
After that, the room fell silent again.
Tang Yaoyao's every word is too true. No matter how beautiful Meng Qingyue's tongue is, it can't be refuted.
Because she knows that her daughter and she are the same kind of people.
At this time, Fu Jiang took out a lighter from his trouser pocket and started to burn it.
The voice lingered, in such a tense atmosphere, like a time bomb, may explode at any time, making people nervous and flustered.
Then, he lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. His pressed trousers were wrinkled because of his cocked legs, but his legs were longer.
Danfeng's eyes are like ice cones. She takes a puff of cigarette and slowly spits out smoke.
From lips, voice wanton cold rampant, very bandit gas: "my girl said so much, should not have the heart to let your mother and daughter estrangement, rouge once said, good man, in this case, I will arrange you to recognize a kiss."
Su Mei
Jiang Ci
Tang Yaoyao
The sudden change of painting style makes people want to laugh and look forward to it.
Hearing the speech, Meng Qingyue's face was pale: "I don't recognize it!"
No
I have to admit that what Tang Yaoyao said is not wrong at all. If the relationship is recognized, the relationship she and Yao'er have established will be destroyed.
"Jiang CI."
Jiang CI immediately obeyed him: "Sir, please go ahead."
"Go and see..."
Fu Jiang seemed to think of something. His voice stopped. He twisted his long black eyebrows, looked at Qiao rouge and vomited smoke. Then he said, "her name has been removed from her ancestral home, and Fu's surname has been taken back."
Qiao Yanzhi: "her father's name is Liao Xin. From now on, she will be called Liao Mengyao."
"Jiang CI."
"Yes."
Fu Jiang then said, "go to Liao Mengyao and bring her to see me. At least I've been Fu's family for 20 years. If I remove my ancestral home, I always have to send a farewell gift."
Jiang CI nodded, turned and left.
Meng Qingyue had no time to think about it. She ran up and grabbed Jiang Ci's sleeve: "don't go."
Fu Jiang finally took a puff of his cigarette, snuffed out the butt of the cigarette with his bare hand, and spat out a cigarette ring. Then he asked in a low voice, "after twenty years of directing a play, I think it's a director and I can be the master of others?"
Meng Qingyue looks back at him.
Although his voice was low, there was a terrible murderous air in his eyes.
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