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Chapter 587 A deep kiss fell on her neck

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    Mu Zhao tilted his head and looked at him and smiled, but the smile was sarcastic and chilling, "Why, am I right? Let's go, Sheng Xixiu, your grandmother is looking over here. Me too  I¡¯m really looking forward to seeing how much your so-called sincerity can withstand the pressure from your mother¡¯s family and how much can you protect me?¡±

    After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to push the man and then pushed him away.

    The two of them came out one after another. Mu Zhao had been kissed before, and her whole little face was very pink and pretty. Besides, there was a deep kiss mark on her thin white neck. As long as she was not blind or unkind,  , all know what they did in the elevator.

    Wang Peiying originally thought that the disaster could not reach the third generation, and every wrongdoer has his own owner. After all, the old guy is dead. Now the Mu family is just a little baby still struggling in the capital. As long as her grandson doesn't come, she will be on the street.  Just treat her as a stranger when you meet her, and won't embarrass her.

    But now¡­

    In the blink of an eye, this little vixen was so obsessed with her grandson that she almost disowned him.

    I was so angry that a blood clot stuck in my throat, and I almost pushed it out.

    Jiang Zhirou was secretly happy because she had long wanted to deal with Mu Zhao, this harmful person.

    She stepped forward to help Wang Peiying, who was furious, and said: "Mom, please don't get angry. It's not worth getting so angry over this little vixenMom."

    Wang Peiying's angry eyes were blazing. She was very strong. She brushed her sleeves and pushed Jiang Zhirou away: "You are not a good person either. Don't lean on me."

    After she finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes deeply, stared at Jiang Zhirou, and vented her anger on her, "Let me ask you, have you recently taken money from your father who can't get on the stage again?"

    Jiang Zhirou said with a guilty conscience: "I"

    "What am I?" The old lady was so angry that she wanted to hit someone with her cane. She said, "I heard the girl in the front yard said that you let him live in your house? I said, why am I missing one?"  The vase in Qianqing must have been taken by your unclean father"

    Jiang Zhirou looked embarrassed and felt quite unhappy.

    She just couldn¡¯t understand, why does this damn old lady look down on people so much?

    She gave birth to children for the Yao family, worked as a cow and a horse, and served her living ancestor with all her heart over the years. Why couldn't she warm up her cold-blooded heart?

    "Old guy, what would happen if her father took a broken vase?"

    From now on, the old man kicks his legs, not all of the Yao family's property belongs to her.

    It¡¯s just a broken vase, is it worth talking about here?

    Jiang Zhirou thought so, but her face was as submissive as that of a little daughter-in-law, and said: "Mom, you have wronged me. My father came here a few days ago, but he didn't live in the house, and he couldn't take your money.  Honey. Although our Jiang family is a small and humble family, we still have backbone. How could we do such sneaky things?"

    Wang Peiying was even more angry. She just wanted to find someone to take out her anger on. She said, "You don't know who your father is? How can a rooster and a dog robber be so clean?"

    "I¡­"

    "Stop talking, it's annoying to watch You went to urge the doctor, but why has there been no movement for a long time? If something happens to my poor good granddaughter, you as a mother have an unshirkable responsibility."

    Jiang Zhirou: ""

    At this time, the emergency room door opened, and Yao Shanshan was pushed out with an oxygen tube inserted.

    Wang Peiying and Jiang Zhirou couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly stepped forward, "How is the child? Is he okay? Why is he still unconscious? Is it okay?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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