Hearing Yan Dajun's gentle voice, Zhang Hongmei involuntarily trembled. The gentler the voice of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info the more it represents Yan Dajun's inner unpeace. This is the precursor to a storm.

And such a Yan army is something that Zhang Hongchang has never seen. Seeing that his sister was so scared, out of instinct, Zhang Hongchang pulled Zhang Hongmei behind him.

Zhang Hongmei was also afraid to hide behind Zhang Hongchang, and didn't dare to say anything more. However, Yan Dajun didn't look at the two of them at all, after all, this doubt had taken root in Yan Dajun's heart.

"I'm asking," and then Yan Dajun stopped to look at Zhang Hongmei's eyes, and Zhang Hongchang also stopped to look at Zhang Hongmei's eyes, "Is Yan Xue not my child?"

Yan Xue's pupils shrank significantly, and just like that, Yan Dajun knew that Yan Xue was probably not his child. However, it looks so similar.

And Zhang Hongchang not only saw Zhang Hongmei's eyes, but also felt Zhang Hongmei's hand holding his arm, so hard, so hard, that he almost felt like he was about to strangle himself.

And all of this directly shows that Yan Xue may not really be born by Zhang Hongmei, otherwise she would not have abused Yan Xue so much. But how is this so fantastical?

"What about my daughter?What about my daughter??" Yan Dajun stepped forward directly, grabbed Zhang Hongmei, and shook Zhang Hongmei vigorously.

"I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know、、、、、、" Zhang Hongmei kept repeating, and Yan Dajun kept shaking Zhang Hongmei. Both of them are repeating their own language of action.

Zhang Hongchang felt that he was really brushed by his sister, what is going on?

Zhang Hongchang grabbed Yan Dajun, then turned his head to look at Zhang Hongmei, signaled the two of them to be quiet, and then waited for Zhang Hongmei to give a reasonable explanation.

Zhang Hongmei's whole eyes were sloppy, without any focus. Yan Dajun didn't feel sorry for this person at all, how could he be so ruthless and lose his own daughter.

went up and slapped Zhang Hongmei back to her soul. Zhang Hongmei was slapped in the face, and only then did she sober up a little, and when she saw her brother and her husband's eyes, she knew that she couldn't hide it.

"Actually, Yan Xue is not your daughter, but you didn't lose your child. These words directly blinded the two of them, and then Yan Dajun was about to do it directly, but he was still stopped by Zhang Hongchang.

"Actually, the first child was not the two of us. I was born wanting to throw it away, but I wasn't so ruthless after all. After Zhang Hongmei said this, the whole person cried.

That kind of silent crying is better than sound, with tears on his face, and his eyes are full of resentment.

"Our first child, it's not me and you, hahahahaha、、、、、、"

As soon as he said this, Yan Dajun's eyes widened, and Zhang Hongchang gave his sister a slap on the backhand this time. Now it's okay, Zhang Hongmei's two sides are just symmetrical. A slap mark on one side, particularly upright.

However, Zhang Hongmei did not regret it at all, and began to narrate alone.

"At that time, we had just gotten married, and I once went back to my parents' house, and it was when others said that my mother was sick, and I wanted to go back to see, but you were busy at the time, so you didn't go back together. ”