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If there is an unsuspecting person at this moment who hears Mrs. Qi’s complaint, she is afraid to blame him for being filial.

Originally, he came to see Mrs. Yu today, and wanted to make a good deal with Mrs. Zhai. He warned Mrs. Lou not to confront Xiaoyan and her children.

Mrs. Qi took the oath, but she would rather violate the suffering of the realm of the realm, but also deal with Xiaoyan and the children.

He just wants to ask her why she wants to be so guilty, to treat her own blood descendants? Isn't she a little guilty, not a little loving heart?

This is the question he always wanted to ask, always hidden in his heart.

But now, he thinks he doesn't have to ask.

Slowly getting up, that is, when Moya looked at Mrs. Yu, the past hopes and disappointments were all gone, and the eyes were completely indifferent.

"The patriarch ordered that from today, you must kneel before your father's tablet, pricking blood to write a blessing, four daily, and pray for the child who was born with your poisoned hands!"

At the end of the ink, the hand waved, and Mo Si took his father's tablet and respectfully went to the upper position in the house.

Then he walked out of the yard without squinting, and closed the door intimately. He turned a blind eye to the lady who had been stunned after hearing the words of Jimo.

Jimo entered the house, smashed a scent, went out, and passed the lady's side, only to throw a sentence: "From today, the mother and son of you and me are divided into two pieces. In the future, there will be no more ladies, only Jimo. Sinner Murong!"

This made Mrs. Ruan fall into the ice cave. She finally realized that her son, who had been resentful, and who refused to be close, was finally pushed away by herself.

But the other sigh of the heart rushed to the head, and Mrs.’s eyes were blushing, her mouth groaning, her face twisted, and her eyes were filled with hatred, and she couldn’t wait to kill it.

"I know, I know, you are not my son! You are a kind of ape, I was dreaming of you when I was pregnant with you, you are not my son!"

You don't know which monster is born into my stomach, it is to harm us! I want to get rid of you, but the idiots of the Jimo family are tight, forcing me to give birth to you. After that, when you were a few years old, you will kill my husband. Fortunately, I will not approach you, guard against you, and I will not be killed by you!

You are the disaster star, you killed my husband, and killed your child, haha, you are a disaster star ~~~"

Going to the door of Jimo’s footsteps, he finally understood why Mrs.’s wife had been guarding herself from alienation. It turned out to be the case. Is he a dream?

Dreams are generally ... those who have a lot of experience, reincarnation.

He thought of it here, suddenly his brain glimpsed, and there seemed to be a strange memory rise. When he wanted to explore it carefully, nothing happened.

Jimo has not studied this matter any more, and this matter is not urgent, and I will say it later.

Now Xiao Yan and her children are the most important.

In this case, he really has no attachment to Mrs. Xiao Yan wants to kill her, he wants to keep her and say...

He glanced at her coldly and strode out of the yard.

The courtyard door was slowly closed, and the voice of Mrs. Yu was kept inside, and no more movements came out.

Jimo Yatou did not return, only told him: "Come on Murong Yu and Murong Yannuo, see what they have, how to contact, be careful!"

The air around me twitched, and a gust of wind blew, and some people’s low life disappeared.