Zhu Meina tightened Su Qingdongâs tie and tried to see what was going on in his eyes. Unfortunately, she couldnât see through this vixen. âWhat did she do?â Su Qingdong frowned and pulled Zhu Meinaâs hand away. âWhat did she do?âZhu Meina gently rubbed her wrist. âWhy? You really donât Know?âShe wouldnât believe it if she said she didnât know. She wouldnât believe it even if she said she knew. âShe sold me to someone called Brother Long.âZhu Meina walked to Su Qingdongâs desk and showed off her young and mature body. âBrother Long?âSu Qingdong wanted to find out the name of this brother long in his memory, but he didnât have it. Su Qingdongâs confusion indeed pleased Zhu Meina, but of course, it also made her feel ridiculous. âBrother Long is in the business of buying and selling skin and flesh for others. Zhu Meina looked at her fingers. Her red nails were like her red lips. We have to live like dogs every day. We have to take in countless people every day. If they donât listen, or if the customers are not satisfied, they will be beaten up. They will even be beaten until they have no skin left. We still have to go.â âEven if you get old and useless, you wonât be able to leave. Those people will dig out every organ in your body, your kidneys...âshe reached out and pointed at Su Qingdongâs waist, and this finger.., su Qingdong could not help but shiver, and his hair could not help but go numb. Zhu Meinaâs finger moved up again, âYour liver, your lungs, and even you. Her finger directly pointed at Su Qingdongâs heart. Your Heart, anything that can be used on your body, they will dig it out. After they dig it out, there wonât be any left for you. Perhaps even your corpse will be bought by someone in the end. As for what you will do, you wonât know at that time, because you will have died a long time ago.â âThis is truly a life worse than death. Even if you die, you wonât be able to find peace. You wonât even be able to protect your own body.â Zhu Meina spoke very calmly, as if she was talking about other peopleâs matters. At this moment, she could still stand here alive. She could also stand here without any illness or pain. It had to be said that her life.., seemed to be as hard as Yan Huan. âSo, you say...âshe patted Su Qingdongâs face lightly, âIf I donât return here, where can I go back to? âFrom the beginning to the end, what did I do wrong? I was the one who climbed onto your bed on my own initiative. I was the one who wanted to give birth to that child. When that child is useless, you can just throw him away without mercy.â âA tiger doesnât know its own son. Isnât that your son?â With every word Zhu Meina said, the pain on Su Qingdongâs face increased. No, that was not it. He loved that child. He loved that child more than anyone else. However, that childâs life was too thin. It could also be that the SU family had really done too much evil, in the end, it was all retribution on that child. âWhat do you want?âSu Qingdong raised his face. The complicated look in his eyes almost drowned him. Yes, they did not want it. They were all innocent. Then whose fault was it. Was It Su Muranâs fault, Zhu Xianglanâs fault, or their own? It was the fault of everyone in the Su family. To make su muran suffer such an illness. And in the end, he also made that kind of irreparable mistake. And this mistake was still spreading. It was just that they did not know what price they would have to pay in the end? When he pushed Yan Huan personally into the Sea River, he knew that he would suffer retribution. And he had been waiting all this time, waiting for his own retribution. âWhat do I Want?âZhu Meina repeated the sentence. Suddenly, she smiled evilly, âWhat else can I want? Of course I want money. Otherwise, why do you think I went back to the Su Family? Was it to see Zhu Mexiangâs disgusting face or Su Muranâs disgusting acts?â Zhu Meinaâs unceremonious belittling made Su Qingdongâs face burn. However, he could not refute her and could only endure it. Su Qingdong pulled open the drawer and took out a card. He placed it in front of Zhu Meina and said, âTake this.â He did not say how much money was in the old card. He did not need it. If he could buy Zhu Meinaâs mouth with money and make her keep her mouth shut, then it would be worth it. Zhu Meina took the card. Then, she placed the card next to her red lips and kissed it. âThank you, Uncle.â This sentence of âUncleâwas like slapping Su Qingdongâs old face. Would Uncle Sleep with his wifeâs niece? would uncle have a child with his wifeâs niece? However, Su Qingdong had really slept with her and the child was born. Zhu Meina twirled the card in her hand. Forget it, she was going shopping. If she didnât go shopping, she wouldnât buy anything. Why did she come back? She wouldnât waste the Su familyâs money. If her son was still around, not to mention the Su familyâs money.., in the future, even the entire SU family will be her property. âChild, donât worry.âShe threw the card into her bag. âYou canât spend it. Mom will help you spend it. In short, it wonât benefit Su Xianglan and her daughter.â âI will remember your hatred and momâs hatred.â If Xiao Jia hadnât secretly told her that Zhu Xianglan had entered her childâs room on the night her child fell ill, her child might not have died. Regardless of the truth of the childâs death, her childâs death was all on Zhu Xianglan. The door outside was pushed open with a bang. Then, Zhu Xianglan walked in aggressively. Su Qingdong, what do you mean by this? Zhu Xianglan pressed her hands hard on the table. Blue veins popped up on the backs of her hands. âWhy did you keep her here? Why did you let her stay at home?â âTell me, tell me...â At this moment, Su Xianglan was almost crazy. Her eyes were red with jealousy. Spittle flew everywhere and splashed all over Su Qingdongâs face. Su Qingdong stared coldly at this woman who had lived with him all his life and slept with him all his life. It seemed that he finally recognized her stupidity and selfishness today. âYouâre asking me why?â Su Qingdong did not even want to give her the fake smile on his face. âYouâre still asking me why?âHe stood up and glared at Zhu Xianglanâs face that was almost twisted with malevolence. âZhu Xianglan, you did such a good thing yourself, and you still want to ask me why?â Zhu Xianglan actually took a step back in fright. Her earlier questioning and her earlier imposing manner had also disappeared in an instant after being yelled at.
Chapter 1176: Chapter 1176
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