Chapter 781: You are not worried about it.

The East is so angry that he wants to kill this guy in front of his eyes. It turns out that his daughter has suffered so many grievances in these years. What is he doing? What qualifications does he have to treat his daughter like this?
It turned out that if it wasn't because he was still alive, and he didn't want his old man to endure the suffering of a white woman to send a black-haired man, she was so alive and dying, and she was so cold and humiliated that she did not dare to show it in front of him.
He is awkward and incompetent!
Dong Mu sucked his nose and swallowed the acidity. Then he said, "Don't talk nonsense again, go to the Hukou now."
裴青寒 slammed into the front of the Oriental Mu: "Oh, I am wrong, I really know it is wrong. I used to be stupid. I was arrogant but not aware. Now I understand, anyway, I also I can't be separated from my nephew, I can't! Hey - I beg you!" He turned to the head of the Eastern Muhammad, and his voice was so loud that his head was red when he was standing.
The eastern nephew frowned and took a step back.
The coldness in her memory is a love of face. She does not say that she is squatting on the street where people come and go, that is, someone will speak loudly to him and he will be unhappy.
Dongfang Mu was trying to turn around and left, but he listened to Bai Yu and asked: "You said that you are being provocative, who is that person? How can he provoke you?"
The Oriental nephew who originally looked elsewhere also turned back, and her eyes fell on the sorrowful chilly body. This is what she always wanted to know. Once, she also asked about chilling, but he refused to say anything.
Cui Qinghan raised his hand and wiped the tears from his face. He said: "It’s Song Hexiang, she lied to me, she said, she said—"
In some words, he has been in his heart for more than a decade and has never said anything.
Oriental Mu Fury said: "If you have a fart, let it go, don't want to say it!"
He dared to hesitate again, and he hung his head and said: "She said that the children born in the same year were full-term, not premature!"
Dongfang Mu did not turn around, did not understand the meaning of the head here, but saw a child but took a step, but fortunately the girl and her nephew around her.
The oriental was so angry that she had a chest pain. She almost fainted without a black eye. She shuddered her fingers and said: "She said this, you believe it?"
Yan Qinghan said: "She bought the stable woman who gave birth, and I asked Wen Po, she also said that the child is full-term, it is not premature. I was at that time, I did not know how to confess her words, I, I am so damn!" He said, he slaps himself.
"You really do damn, between husband and wife, even the most basic trust is not there, no wonder we will have today, you are cold, you are not jealous."
She grabbed the white hand around her and said, "I only pity my child. You have been separated from us for thirteen years. Do you know my child, how much has it suffered in these years?"
When the Oriental nephew said and cried, the tears couldn’t stop. These days, Zhao Lan said a lot of nephews, and the two of them suffered in these years, she could not even think about it. Even the deaf children almost died.
The daughter of her oriental nephew, should be like the daughter of the city in Kyoto, not to mention how much glory and wealth, but at least healthy, safe and carefree.
However, her daughter grew up in suffering and endless torture, even if the children of Fuzhong's mother-in-law were better than her.