Chapter 1156: This woman is actually very violent

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The little child is very white and has long eyelashes. It looks like Zhu Mina has more. If he is still alive, he must grow a long length. He must be a very handsome boy.
It is a pity that this child was not expected, so he finally died early in the end.
Zhu Mina reached out and touched the pictures in the computer, "These were taken by me secretly, my child, and only my mother loves them, and the Su family can still remember what he is, maybe Even his appearance is forgotten."
"Master Su has never liked him, and Zhu Xianglan's mother and daughter can't wait for him to die. Su Qingdong may like to live some days, but when my son is gone, he still put Su Muran first. Mu Ran threw his conscience to the dog."
"By the way, I have forgotten what other conscience he came from, looking for excuses to fall asleep to his wife's niece again and again."
"Noodles are eaten," Yan Huan didn't want her to say this, the more bitter the bitter, the more painful, she walked back to the table, picked up the bowl of noodles, and ate it bit by bit, feeling like eating It's not too fragrant, it's just the routine of hanging her life with food.
Zhu Meina also turned off the computer unwillingly, she gave a soft breath, this time did not find her hands shaking.
Perhaps everyone thinks that she doesn’t love the child. In fact, it’s wrong. She loves. She really loves him. Who doesn’t love her child is not someone else. She is a child born in October and labored hard.
"How are you going to do it?" Zhu Meina asked Yan Huan, now she has evidence, but it's not so troublesome, just give these to Lu Yi directly, Lu Yi is the prosecutor, he was doing this, In addition, the object is Yan Huan, and the Su family's house that he will surely get upset will also make Su Qingdong go to jail for a lifetime.
"It's not enough," Yan Huan also thought about whether these are now made public, but in the end it's not OK, because it's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough, it's just the last revenge, but she This time Qiu, if the Su family really did it, then she has not found the corresponding evidence, and it is impossible for the Su family to completely engage in the shoulders. Even if Su Qingdong entered, there is Zhu Xianglan, or Su Muran, not Su. Old man's.
As long as there is a day with them, the Su family can still live, or they can come back.
Don’t underestimate a Su family. The dead camel is bigger than a horse. The Su family has more heritage than she imagined. What is their bottom line, where is their bottom line, and no one do not know.
And she didn’t want to fight the grass, because she hadn’t really figured out who actually moved this time?
Yan Huan picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup, then sat there waiting for Zhu Meina to finish.
"You don't have to worry about me," Zhu Meina waved her hand. "I'm not a child, can I eat noodles?"
"I'm waiting for the bowl," Yan Huan pointed at the bowl that Zhu Mina held in her hand.
Zhu Meina's expression stiffened, and you said how could this be such a woman with an incomprehensible style, and others would not be able to make a sensation.
"Okay, don't trouble you, I will wash it myself later."
Zhu Meina felt that she still took the initiative to do something better. The meal was made by Yan Huan, so the bowl was her turn to wash. There was no reason for Yan Huan to do anything, but she lived here in vain. Yes, even if it is said, it is unreasonable.
"Are you washing? Are you sure?" Yan Huan was sure again.
"Yeah, I wash." Zhu Mina took the bowl and satisfies the noodle soup. It tastes good. Although it is said to eat every day, it still tastes good.
"No, I'll wash it," Yan Huan was sitting there waiting for the bowl.
"You're welcome, I'll come."
Zhu Mina patted her chest to ensure.
"No, I'm not polite," Yan Huan said seriously, and of course there was no nonsense. She was just stating a fact, a fact they had to face.
"There are only two bowls in the house. If you fall again, you will eat in the pot tomorrow. Anyway, it won’t fall."
"cough……"
Without paying attention, Zhu Meina drank the soup into her trachea, and she coughed desperately while lying on the table.
As far as Huan had already stretched out, he picked up the bowl. At this time, there was only some soup in the bowl. She brought a bowl into the kitchen in one hand, and when she finished washing the dishes, she went straight back to her room.
And Zhu Mina looked at her like this, came out of the kitchen, and then watched her return to the room, a face of resentment, and a face of life as well as death.
How she never knew that Yan Huan's ability to choke is so good. Where did you learn from that? Zhu Meina, she will be abandoned everywhere.
She lay on the table, and the villain in her heart started to get dark.
Do you want to strangle a woman while she is asleep, and sooner or later she will be choked to death.
But in the end she thought about it and gave up quickly, and she couldn't even dare to think about this idea. She would really be killed, yes, she would be killed.
Yan Huan's skill is very good, and her temperament is also very violent. This is what she discovered recently, that is, when the two of them came back from the outside, they met a little bastard, and the little did not tease her a few words, Yan Huan Go straight up, and kick the man away. That foot is really not at all polite. The little got up from the ground, and knew that he had encountered a hard stubble. Like a ghost, he ran away.
She originally thought that Yan Huan had no skill. When she was filming, it was synthesized, that is, slow motion, which is fist show legs, or it was a substitute, because Su Muran is like this, she and Su Mu Dyeing grew up together, Su Muran weighed a few pounds or two, and she couldn't make it. She didn't know yet.
She thought Su Muran was like that and Yan Huan was like that. The so-called martial art masters were all shot out and blown out. As a result, she didn’t know until that moment that not every martial art master was pretended Yes, at least Yan Huan is not, she can fight two, a man.
Zhu Mina touched her belly. She still thought about her half bowl of noodle soup. She really didn't want to do that. The soup hadn't finished, she wasn't full.
Forget it, she gritted her teeth and poured a large glass of water directly to herself.