Chapter 277: Both the mother and the daughter lost
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Morning, the Heir
- Moon
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- 2021-02-09 03:48:01
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Chapter 277 Both the mother and the daughter lost
"Which day did he find you?"
"The day before yesterday."
Wen Yun’s heart fell to the bottom of the valley. The day before yesterday, wasn’t it the time of his car accident?
No wonder his rigorous people will drive the car to the opposite direction, and go out to let Xiao Chen follow.
Jiang Yan’s heart looked at Wen Yun’s bloodless face, letting her be the wife of the minister now, letting her take out 40 million casually, let her not look at her as an adult, it’s not the same. It is a poor worm that is not cared by her husband!
There is no difference between her Wen Yun and her Jiang Yan.
"Do you tell me what the purpose is?" Wen Yun is saddened in his heart, and he will not be stupid enough to think that Jiang Yan is really kind.
"Take people money to replace people, I took you so much money, I always feel a little bit unwilling. I originally wanted to keep a secret, but now I know, I naturally don't want you to be left behind." In the drum, I will tell you."
Jiang Yan said with a sneer: "This Lin Xiaomi, I have raised her for so many years, I did not expect that she is a white-eyed wolf, how can I raise it, I have no way to go, she would rather watch me die than help me. It’s not as good as your outsider, I’m willing to pull me once, so your friendship, I’ve written it down, this is what I will reward you, and since then we have not owed each other.
Wen Yun faintly looked at the woman opposite, always felt that this matter is not so simple, people like Jiang Yan, even know what is friendship?
However, this also explains Wen Yun’s long-standing doubts. It’s not a biological daughter. It’s no wonder that she can sell her daughter for tens of millions.
"Oh, but really, in this world, you can recognize nothing, but you can't refuse to admit it. Are you right? This is the arrangement of fate. When you and Wang Hui liked a man at the same time, more than 20 Years passed, Wang Hui’s daughter and your daughter also liked the same man. Even the result was the same. You and your daughter lost to Wang Hui and her daughter. This is not what life is!
Jiang Yan's different words completely touched the most sensitive nerve in Wen Xin's heart. She said: "I didn't lose to her! For so many years, the person who is with me around the day is me, I am white. Madame, her Wang Hui said that it was just a bunch of bones. Her daughter is the same. She still wants to marry into the presidential palace because of her origins. It’s just a dream!"
The beautiful lady, once she has a heart, will have a distorted look on her face, which will make her whole person no longer peaceful.
This is the purpose of Jiang Yan. If she can't get it, no one wants to get it. Even if she is unfair and gets it by others, she will take off the other side of the skin and watch the other party get the same sleep.
No woman will suffer and lose in the hands of another woman twice. People always hope that they lose, but their children can win for themselves.
Jiang Yan’s seemingly unintentional words were buried in the heart of Wen’s heart.
She herself has lost to Wang Hui, and she lost for more than 20 years. Now her daughter and Wang Hui’s daughter like a man at the same time, and her daughter can’t lose.
"I have already owed you the feelings of owing you. Lin Xiaomi does not treat me as a mother. I will not treat her as a daughter in the future. The plane I am going back to the city will not come back in the future. I wish you good luck. I hope that you can think of things." Jiang Yan took a cup of coffee and wine to respect Wen Yun, and got up and fluttered away.
The outside temperature is right, but looking up at the sky without clouds, I am afraid there will be a heavy rain soon?
Now, it is just the silence before the storm. She likes this moment most. Unfortunately, she has to leave, and can't see for herself the storm.
Jiang Yan walked over to the cafe and looked back at the coffee shop. The graceful woman was pale with a face, her hands on her head and her face full of pain.
She couldn’t help but sneer, fight, fight.
Bai Yan, the fratricidal killing of two biological daughters should be the most painful thing for you?
One is a daughter who loves from a young age, and the other is a child born to the old love. Which side are you going to?
This is the price you don't see me!
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Lin Xiaomi’s wounds were particularly well recovered, and a trace of pink could be seen on the forehead. It was said that it was a year’s time to completely fade the scar, but fortunately, putting the bangs down would cover it. It is.
Women are all concerned about this face. She now wants to open the bangs as soon as she sees the mirror. The color of the scar on the forehead is lighter than the previous day.
Because of this incident, she was still laughed at by the cold and beautiful.
As soon as she looked in the mirror, he said in her ear that "the mirror will be taken care of by you!"
true! bother! people!
As for the upper part of the shoulder, as long as you don't use too much force, you can't feel the pain.
In the morning, she was fine at home, and she went into the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for noon. Now she is doing the three dishes every day. It is really nothing that she does at home except cooking.
"Mr. Shao, your mother's plane flying this afternoon, need me to do something? Or are you going to see it?" Axing found Lin Xiaomi who was cooking in the kitchen.
Lin Xiaomi’s action on cutting vegetables shook his head:
No, let her go.
She has already done her best with her mother and daughter. She can return to Liancheng to live a good life. Later, she will look at her grandmother's face. When Jiang Yan is old, she will not completely ignore it.
Only now, she can't do much more. Jiang Yan is like a vampire. It will never be satisfied. The more you do, the more she wants to get from you.
The ingredients are ready, just wait until the noon time to go down the pot. Lin Xiaomi wiped his hands and took off his apron. Just came out of the kitchen and saw that he had not seen it for more than a month. Cheng Min came in.
She followed a large group of people, each holding men's clothes on their hands.
Cheng Min glanced at her faintly, and went upstairs without squinting. They were holding the clothes of the new season.
Lin Xiaomi thought about it and followed the upstairs. It was also her bedroom. What did she have to do?
Cheng Minyi stepped into the bedroom and had a foot. This room was filled with traces of life of two people. Even the cloakroom was separated from the left and right, and half of the location was reserved for Lin Xiaomi.