"Sister, I'm sorry......" Zihan tried to bend his body respectfully, but he couldn't help but take a slight breath. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Mom, you really think that Zihan King Kong can't beat the body......" Zihan slandered his mother in his heart.

Xu is sandals are too eye-catching, Zimo turned his head.

Zihan squatted down hard, carefully held the shoes, and put them on his sister's feet little by little.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

The little woman can bend and stretch, can't she be kind to her sister? But I'm really not rooting you out!

Who makes you cry? Zihan can't stand a woman's tears the most!

"Get out!" Zimo kicked it hard.

Zihan didn't pay attention, and the poor copycat version of King Kong came into close contact with the floor so hard.

Zihan was no longer patient and stood up again. His eyes glared at Zi Mo, and the flesh in his palm was scratched painfully.

"Sister, don't always think that everyone owes you, have you ever thought about me? What am I in this home? Why do you always let me live on the balcony, you live in such a big house, why don't I even have a nest now? ......" Zihan threw a lot of words indignantly.

"You weren't supposed to come to this world in the first place, so inferior products deserve to talk to me?" Zimo sneered coldly.

"I'm inferior, and you're no better!" Zihan stared at Zimo fiercely.

"Ye Zihan, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have lived in such a dilapidated house......" Zimo raised his voice and glared at the phoenix eyes angrily.

"Even without me, our family would be like this......"

"You, hate! If it weren't for you, wouldn't Dad be able to share a good house? If it weren't for you, our family would have lost 80,000 yuan? Zimo stood up in shock and confronted Zihan.

"Sister, who did you listen to? The 80,000 yuan was taken by my uncle and aunt, what does it have to do with me? Also, the reason why our family is poor is that you want to go yourself! If it weren't for the fact that some of them are my relatives, I would have made her unable to find the north......"

"Who do you say? You! Do you dare to hit me? Stinky girl! Zimo slapped his face.

"I can't bear to hit you! If you want to fight, I will also beat outsiders......" Zihan shook his head with sympathy on his face and staggered out of the room.

"Zihan, what you said is true?" Grandma held on to the door frame, trembling.

"It's true, some people are just looking for smoke, but they are worshiped as adults......" Zihan hurriedly threw down a sentence, facing his mother's sharp eyes.

Exceptionally, Zihan did not hide.

Standing by the door, she poured all the previous details of the family like beans, but she handed over the second grandfather's family affairs to her father.

Obviously, the grandmother was unaware.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been out of her territory so quickly.

It's just that her face is clearly full of deep love for that family!

Mother's slap naturally had to fall again, and this time, Zihan stared at his mother indifferently.

"Home, there is never a place to reason! It's a place where love should be spoken, but why don't I see the fairness and warmth of the sun? In the world, it is difficult to see the third pair of parents who do not care about their children! Grandma, Mom, you're all incompetent......"

Zihan suppressed these words for a long time, and she understood what the price was for saying it! I'm used to living like air, but I can't get used to being obedient like Lin Chong.

Zimo stared at Zihan with wide eyes, this open-mouthed little girl dared to point fingers at her grandmother!

"Look for a draw! You! Zimo took a breath, and his eyes fell on Zihan's pale blue skirt.

The clusters of scarlet were harsh.

"Forget it, for the sake of your eldest aunt, my sister doesn't care about you......" Zimo made a surprisingly ninety-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight turns.

Zheng Lan stepped forward quickly, and in the eyes of everyone, no, in fact, just two people, pulled Zihan's skirt in surprise.

New wounds blend with old wounds to create a striking picture.

The wound was clearly bleeding.

This skin is too unbeaten!

Zihan grinned, brushed his mother's hand, tidied up his dress, walked up to the balcony by himself, and opened the balcony window.

"Zihan, Zihan, don't think about it!" Grandma finally worried about her!

On the balcony, there were also underwear she forgot to put away.

Zihan took the underwear and made a grimace to his mother, no, it's grandma, hard and far-fetched!

As long as you feel good, what does it matter if Zihan is beaten? Originally, Zihan grew up in beating and scolding, and he grew up no worse than others!

"If I say my IQ is low, am I really low? The Department of Dentistry at JM University is not just for anyone who wants to go in! Doesn't I just want to be grounded, let someone's sense of existence look at the world, and then slowly cure the early disease? Who baptized me as the Godfather in White? “

Zimo glared at her: "I was beaten to the point that my skin was open, and I was so happy, cut!" ”

Turning back to the back room, I sneaked my foot into those shiny new sandals.

This is a special sandal, both workmanship and design are one top one otherworldly, I feel a bit of Versace taste, I didn't expect that this girl still knows famous brands! Of course, the dazzling crystal is the soul of the whole leather shoe.

It seems that behind the scenes, my mother really gave her a lot of red tickets!

"Parents should also take it easy, otherwise, it will be a problem to provide for the elderly themselves." Zimo looked at his delicate feet with satisfaction, as if admiring a beautiful art treasure.

Seeing his grandmother enter the house, Zimo quickly pulled his feet back, leaned back, and lay directly on the bed.

After being separated from her grandmother for a long time, Zimo naturally had nothing to say.

Such a home has nothing to say about her.

At least, they couldn't give everything she wanted.

At this time, Zihan remembered the ointment in the shoebox, and Xu was careful to put it away by his mother.

Now, Zheng Lan has to clean up the mess.

Zihan honestly lay on his mother's bed, grinning and listening to his mother's medicine.

I can't forget to glance at the clock at the head of the bed.

Fortunately, there was enough time.

It's just that the momentum is clearly a bit short!

Just now, his eyes were squinting at his sister's small movements, and Zihan felt that it was worth the beating!

At this moment, I felt sleepy, hungry and painful!

This is the price of really wanting to be a lady and a beautiful princess, right? How can you achieve something without putting in the hard work? It's just that the naïve really wants to surrender to this girl?

It's not that hateful Xiao Zhao!

"Zhou Ming, from now on, I will have a trench ...... with you" Zihan suddenly felt that the battle line had to be unified.

Zheng Lan carefully medicated Zihan, and at the same time turned his face away to wipe his tears.

Zihan clenched his silver teeth and said nothing. Large beads of sweat slid silently down on his forehead.

The wound hurts, it hurts!

Because, the tears are salty, and the wound is of course painful.

Zihan looked up at his mother's red eyes and reached out to wipe the glimmer of light.

"It's me who hurts, Mom, why are you crying?" Zihan wanted to say something, but he really couldn't say anything.

It's just that the most important thing is how to make your debut next!

After all, you can't break your trust with others! Brother Da Ma saved Zhou Ming, of course he had to do his best!

Isn't it, now that there are fewer fights, maybe the skin is really getting tender! It's just that my mother, the president of the family university, is the president, why does she train the tear ducts when she has nothing to do?

Do all the women of the Ye family love this training? I heard that the reason why women live longer than men is because the tear fountain is more developed.

No wonder, Xiao Zhao said that I am a man!

Men don't flick if they have tears! Teary-eyed little woman!

Or, squeeze two tears to moisten your dry eyes? No, you won't shed a single tear if you are killed!