Chapter 873 Knowing her, 300 million years

  The middle-aged man was so excited that he even ignored Ra Yin’s face and directly argued against Ra Yin.

   The voice of the girl who helped Luo Yin sounded, just like the salvation given by the heaven sent.

  The Buddha beads fell to the ground, and the particles rolled down to every corner. Hearing the familiar voice of defense, Rao Yin shed sincere tears.

   "Who? Who is talking?" There was no one around, and the middle-aged man Jin Zhiyuan looked sideways.

  Jin Zhiyuan is the son of Luo Yin and Jin Zhengpu.

  Because Luo Yin had just given birth to Jin Zhiyuan, Jin Zhengpu married Aunt Zhou. Jin Zhiyuan was brought up by Aunt Zhou.

  His three views are also getting more and more crooked under the guidance of Aunt Zhou. He even feels that his mother is not willing to serve his father with Aunt Zhou. It is the fault of his mother.

  At that time, Aunt Zhou forcibly participated in the love between Jinzhengpu and Luo Yin. Although Aunt Zhou looks far inferior to Luo Yin, in the eyes of Puzheng Pu, Aunt Zhou is a kind woman who can tolerate him marrying two wives.

   And Luo Yin is a selfish woman who can't accept Aunt Zhou, so gradually he starts to favor Aunt Zhou.

  Jin Zhiyuan looked around, and finally saw the girl who was making noise when she turned around--a princess with long straight black hair, a black dress, and a beautiful face that was cold and pale without any expression.

   is the girl who just came to ask for a sign!

  But I didn’t see Wu Jinhua and Xiang Rongmiao.

  Jin Zhengpu fell in love with Rae because of Rae’s beauty.

  When Luo Yin became an ordinary person and his appearance was old, his love for Luo Yin eventually disappeared under the baptism of Aunt Zhou’s “kindness”.

  When you see the young and beautiful Si Hitomi.

  Jin Zhengpu seemed to have returned to the year when he was shocked by the beauty of Luo Yin. He looked at Si Tong and watched her come here with high coldness, as if he had seen the old Luo Yin!

   "Ayin——" Jin Zhengpu stretched out his hand, his aging body wanted to go to Si Tong's side, but he didn't even hear Si Tong's words clearly: "That's my Ayin——"

  Perhaps Jin Zhengpu loves only Ra Yin, who was as superior as Si Tong back then. When Ra Yin became an ordinary person like them for Jin Zheng Pu, he no longer loves her.

  The appearance of the girl Sitong made everyone present with her breathlessness, and her arrogance made everyone feel that she was out of reach.

   Without even giving Jin Zhengpu a look, Si Tong proudly came to Luo Yin, raising her eyebrows, looking at livestock, looking at Jin Zhengpu, "Is that the man you fell in love with?"

   "Yes." Luo Yin no longer loved Jin Zhengpu anymore, she nodded.

  "The vision is bad enough." Sitong commented.

  All the people wandered for a long time in the words that Si Tong had just said, unable to return to their minds.

  She said, she is the Min in Luo Yin's mouth! Luo Yin, he was indeed a messenger of hell!

  "Don't lie to you!" Jin Zhiyuan lived to forty-five and never believed this. Seeing his father looking at Si Tong like a demon, his voice fell cold:

   "Where did your mother invite you? An actor? An actor? This is our housework. How long have you known my mother as a kid! You are not qualified!"

  I heard Si Tong said that Luo Yin had bad eyes on his father, and that was a mockery of his father's bad eyes in disguise.

  Jin Zhiyuan felt that his faith had been tainted, and he said fiercely: “Little girl, go wherever you come! If you don’t get into the right way, you will suffer a big loss!”

  As for the incident that Ra Yin said that he was from **** and that he was a messenger from hell, everyone present had heard of it. Unfortunately, even if Si Tong stood up and determined, no one wanted to believe it.

  This is outrageous.

  What's more, Si Tong, a seemingly eighteen-year-old girl, how long have you known Ra Yin? I am afraid it hasn't been a few years!

   "Natural, and soon." Si Tong turned sideways, in the eyes of everyone, Qing Leng said to let everyone relax, and nodded one after another, thinking about what she was quite conscious of.

  However, just when everyone thought Si Tong couldn’t make up, her stubborn voice resounded again, making everyone present stare at her:

   "I know her, but only 300 million years ago."

  (End of this chapter)