Chapter 1853: The woman whose son fell asleep

Mu Rongmian asked her, "How do you want to pack them?"
Ji Mianmian scratched his head: "I ... don't know."
"Then I will help you make the decision, once and for all, so that their family can no longer be upset."
Ji Mianmian clapped his hands: "Okay, okay ... these people are just like flies. They are not afraid of death. Who knows when they will be in trouble again. If we leave, Mrs. Murong is afraid that she can't handle it."
Mu Rongmian raised his lips, why was his stupid girl so kind.
However, he did think the same way today, solving it once, and never suffering from it.
Some people, after all, are a scourge.
Clean up them, and there is a Mrs. Jones, that woman is not a good deal.
Ji Mianmian rubbed his hands to prepare for a ticket, but was brought to a restaurant by Mu Rongmian. She was surprised: "Well, aren't we going to pack them up, why are we here for dinner?"
"Don't worry, I'll take you to a show after dinner."
After sitting down, Murong Mian made a phone call and said something inexplicable. Ji Mianmian couldn't understand. She asked, and he knew it mysteriously after a while.
At the same time, a family of three worries returned home, and when they entered the house, Martin gave a slap to Murong Cuiting.
He used to see that Murong Cuiting could bring him money, and endured it, but now it is naturally unbearable to have nothing.
The couple exposed each other's scars, and they clashed in a few words.
Claude answered the phone. When he heard the voice, his eyes lighted and he went out when he hung up the phone. Murong Cuiting's face was swollen. When he saw him going out, he asked, "Claude, where is your wrist? ? "
As a result, Crowder only said one sentence: "You continue to make trouble, don't worry, I will be back soon."
He stopped a taxi and quickly reached the place. He knocked on the door. As soon as he entered, he hugged the woman who opened the door. The map went up to him: "Little baby, I want to die."
The woman was entangled with him, and quickly ganged up with him: "I want to die for you too, your dead ghost father is useless, or you are more fierce ... Come on ..."
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At home, Martin and Murong Cuiting finished fighting, spit blood, and left the house to find their lover.
But when I got there, I saw the clothes scattered from the doorway to the living room sofa as soon as I opened the door, and the sound of passionate
bed sound.
Martin was furious and picked up a large vase and went in.
But when he went in, he found that the hot adulterer who was lying with her lover on the bed was actually her son?
His own son slept on his own woman, which made Martin almost lost his stroke.
The woman saw Martin scream, but Claude pressed the woman unhurriedly before venting, and said, "Dad, why are you here?"
Martin's face turned green: "You, you ..."
Crowder pinched the woman's plump breasts,
laughed: "She said you can't be too small, then I have to satisfy her on behalf of my father, otherwise, isn't our family's money spent for nothing?"
This sentence completely annoyed Martin, and the flesh on his face trembled.
"Bitch ... I killed you!"
Talking about the vase in his hand and smashing into the woman's head, the woman made a short scream and passed out.
Claude was startled, reached out to touch the woman, and then trembled violently. He shouted, "Dad, man ... man ... dead?"