"Zeyang ......" Xiao Ya looked at her husband in disbelief, and her husband actually agreed.

"Xiao Ya, things have come to this point, Huanhuan is pregnant. She was so young that the miscarriage hurt her body too much, and the child could only be born. In this case, it is imperative that she marry Moshu. Yan Zeyang's eyes showed unprecedented firmness.

"Huanhuan and Moshu can't be together, Moshu is my brother, and Huanhuan is your daughter! When they get married, aren't you worried about becoming a laughing stock? Xiao Ya resolutely disagreed, in her opinion, her husband was crazy at all, otherwise how could he say such a thing.

"Who dares to laugh at my daughter, I make him even more uncomfortable." Yan Zeyang's eyes were cold, and he actually showed a bit of fierceness, "Moshu, you come in with me, and we'll talk." ”

Xiao Moshu's reaction to Yan Zeyang was both unexpected and unexpected, he looked at his sister, patted Yan Huan's shoulder, and followed Yan Zeyang into the study.

Only Yan Huan and Xiao Ya were left in the living room, Yan Huan had already won, she ignored Xiao Ya and went back to the bathroom to wash.

Xiao Ya followed: "Yan Huan, you sue me, what do you want?" ”

"How's that?" Yan Huan was squeezing the toothpaste and began to brush his teeth, taking Xiao Ya into his eyes at all.

"Yan Huan, I know you're taking revenge on me. But there are thousands of ways to retaliate, and the previous things have nothing to do with silent writing. What's more, over the years, I think I'm not thin on you, and I'm not thin on your mother. Xiao Ya was already a little unpolite when she spoke, and looked her up and down, "Your living expenses, tuition fees, and your mother's medical expenses, which ones are not from me!" ”

Yan Huan looked at this woman from the mirror, she sneered, and finally she took off her elegant veil and revealed her true face.

She brushed her teeth slowly, then took a sip of water to spit out the foam in her mouth, and turned her head to look at her: "You're out?" Now Huanhuan's costume is half that of my mother, what qualifications do you have to say about you! ”

"You ......" Xiao Ya's face turned red, and she waved her hand to hit her.

Yan Huan held Xiao Ya's hand with one hand: "Xiao Ya, you still want to beat me, you used to bully me, but now you don't want to!" With that, she threw her aside with one hand.

Who knew that Xiao Ya's center of gravity was unstable, and she actually fell down, and her back was still on the bathtub, she screamed in pain, and her face turned white suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zeyang and Xiao Moshu came in when they heard this, and Yan Huan stood in front of the washstand, looking at Xiao Ya condescendingly.

And Xiao Ya's painful breathing was messed up, her hands were propped up on her back, and she couldn't move.

"Ya'er......" Yan Zeyang hurriedly went over to help her.

"I'll come, brother-in-law, it's slippery here." Xiao Moshu glanced at Yan Huan and walked over to help her sister.

"I just want to have a good talk with Yan Huan, who knows that before she said a word, she was embarrassed and angry and did something to me. Moshu, slow down, I hurt ......" Xiao Ya even stood up and was really gasping in pain, and the injury was not light.

Xiao Moshu lifted his sister's clothes slightly to take a look, and there was indeed a large red scar on the side of his waist.