"How do I know? I'm not Mrs. Dongfang. ”

Zhan Zhengtong was uneasy all the way, she didn't think about calling the police or jumping out of the car.

Call the police, she didn't have time to press the button, and she was snatched away by someone's mobile phone.

Jump out of the car, she doesn't have that courage.

In the end, he could only be taken to a villa in the suburbs in fear.

"Haven't been here, have you?" Mrs. Dongfang sat on the sofa, playing with her fingers.

Her nails were a little long, and the tips of her fingers were thin and white, and they were so well maintained that they didn't look like working hands at all.

The nails are coated with nail polish and decorated with beautiful crystal diamonds, which looks very delicate.

Zhan Zhengtong stood in the hall, a little trembling. Although she used to be best friends with Mrs. Dongfang, it is obvious that she does not know her best friend, otherwise she would not have been pried by the other party for her husband and son.

"Mrs. Dongfang, no matter what, we used to be best friends, what do you mean by inviting me over in such a hurry?" Zhan Zhengtong looked around while playing the emotional card.

There were two rows of burly men in suits standing around, and there was a row of girls in ancient costumes, all of them were smart and very eye-catching.

"Girlfriends?" Mrs. Dongfang raised the corners of her lips sarcastically, "Do you think we are still best friends?" You are embarrassed to say this, if we are really best friends, we will not be the same man's woman, and your son will not kill my son. ”

"Didn't I already say that it was impossible for my son to do such a thing, it must be a misunderstanding. Moreover, you see that my son is on my daughter-in-law's family tree, and he won't rob the Yan family with Ah Hao, what is he doing to kill Ah Hao? ”

At this time, Zhan Zhengtong was a little lucky.

Fortunately, her son has not yet recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, otherwise it would be unclear.

"Avenge you!"

"My business, what's the matter with Ah Hao?" Zhan Zhengtong said, "Back then, my son was the scum of you and Yan Shanchuan, and Ah Hao was just a child, what did it matter to him?"

Mrs. Dongfang looked at her fixedly, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha...... Looks like you don't know anything, do you? Zhan Zhengtong, Zhan Zhengtong, should I really say that you are lucky, or are you stupid? It's all to the point where you don't know what it's called. ”

Zhan Zhengtong was at a loss, but he didn't want to admit it: "What I don't know?" I already knew about you and Yan Shanchuan, but I didn't want to expose it, and everyone's faces didn't look good. ”

"Oh? Is that so? ”

"That's how it is." Zhan Zhengtong didn't want to admit it at all, she had been deceived for more than 20 years, and if it weren't for Ah Hao's matter being exposed, she would never have suspected them.

"But that's not what I'm talking about." Lady Dongfang said.

"And what are you talking about?"

Madame Dongfang did not have the strength to speak, she raised her hand and pointed at the dining table a few meters away.

There was a fruit platter on the table with a large red apple in it.

She snorted, "Get up!" ”

The red apple floated up in a straight line to the hand of the Oriental Lady.

"Are you doing magic?" Zhan Zhengtong was stunned for a moment.

How is it so good, and suddenly it turns into magic again.

"Nope! I'm not magic, it's magic! Now you know why, Yan Shanchuan chose to mess with me, right? Because I'm a cultivator, and you're just an ordinary person. ”

Zhan Zhengtong froze.

Cultivator?!

Are there cultivators in this world? So likely, isn't this the plot of the movie?

"He is with me, not only can he get some resources from the cultivation realm, but he can also have a son who can cultivate the truth. But all of this has been ruined by your son. ”

Speaking of this, Mrs. Dongfang held the two hands of the red apple, and suddenly pressed into the middle, and the whole apple seemed to be stuffed into a juicer, and the whole apple was squeezed dry.

And the apple juice flowed down her hand.

When she spread out her hand, all that was left was a pinched dried apple.

Zhan Zhengtong was frightened. That's amazing, isn't it?

"In this world, is there really a cultivator?" She muttered.

"Of course I am, or what do you think I am? Monsters? ”

Zhan Zhengtong did not speak.

"You probably don't know, your son doesn't have a cultivator."

Zhan Zhengtong flatly denied: "Impossible! ”

"What's impossible about that? He has been a son of luck since birth, and he has luck that many people do not have, and I originally invited a master to transfer Jiang Nuo's luck to my child. However, I don't know why your son was so lucky, and he actually snatched his luck back. Mrs. Dongfang's expression showed a hint of hatred, "It is because your son snatched his luck back, my son's luck will become so bad, he will have a car accident and die...... It's all your son's fault! ”

"What luck? Why can't I understand what you're saying at all? I know you're sad about Hao's death, and I'm sad too......"

"! What are you upset about? If you're really sad, why didn't you come to Hao's funeral? Lady Dongfang questioned her.

"I wanted to go, but they wouldn't let me. They kept an eye on me for the past few days, and I couldn't go anywhere. I really came out and sneaked out, just to see Ah Hao. After all, he was raised by me single-handedly, raised for more than 20 years, he used to be so cute and obedient when he was young......"

"You're lying! You hate him, and you want him to die, because he is the one who robbed your son of everything. ”

Zhan Zhengtong directly interrupted her and said loudly: "You are talking nonsense! How could I hate him? He was raised by me, and if he doesn't raise him, he is my son? ”

Mrs. Dongfang quietly pressed the recording button: "That's right, it's better to be kind than to raise grace, of course my son is more important than your son, my son was raised by you, and your son ...... You haven't raised it for a day, you don't have any feelings at all, how can you be more important than my son, you say, right? ”

Zhan Zhengtong was stunned for a moment.

"Why don't you speak? Defaulted? ”

"No, Arnold is my son, although I haven't raised it for a day, but ......"

"Is that Ah Hao important?"

"No, he was raised by me."

"Then Ah Hao or Arnold, who is more important?"

"I ...... I do not know. But, whether it's Ah Hao or Ah Nold, they are all my sons, I will spoil them all the same, treat them the same, really, I swear ......"

Mrs. Dongfang smiled sarcastically: "Do you dare to say this to your son?" Do you dare to say it to your own son? ”

"Why not? I didn't do anything wrong, Ah Hao was raised by me, what's wrong with me treating him as a son? Besides, Ah Hao is dead, whether Arnold is kind or not, he will definitely understand. Zhan Zhengtong is not very sure.