"Say it quickly. What the hell is going on with the injuries on your face and feet?" Mo Qian felt that as long as An Xiaoxiao hung the title of Mrs. Mo. You can't afford to be bullied. If you want to bully, only you can bully her.

Injure. Ann Xiaoxiao grabbed her hair with her hands. Touch your face again. Ah. It hurts. It turned out that I was really injured. All the memories of last night have been poured out. This is Aixin Jueluo Yinchi's wife rewarded herself. Because he pulled Yinchi and said something. But how could he say this to Mo Qian. Nothing but get some ridicule and sarcasm.

"Thank you for medicating. But I really don't want to say that," Ann Xiaoxiao saw the medicine box on the bedside table. Plus my face didn't hurt that much this morning. It must have been Mo Qian who rubbed himself with the medicine.

"You.." Mo Qian can be. Do everything yourself. She couldn't say a word and brought it over. When he Mo Qian is what kind of person.

"Ann little I'll tell you. You have to know who you are. This thing. You have to say. I suspect you've done something shady. Let me bring a cuckold. Shame on me. Are you such a shameless person. Neither the cell phone nor the phone could find you last night. What are you doing. Fool around with some wild man. Was it beaten by someone else's wife? Don't you look down on the mistress. In fact, you are more cheap than the junior. What are you?" Mo Qian scolded a lot of words without words. I looked for her all night. And she couldn't say.

These words pierced Ann's heart word by word. She's so unbearable. In Mo Qian's heart, it turned out that she had always been so cheap. Ann Xiaoxiao held back tears. Just want to get out of here. But he was dragged back by Mo Qian and thrown on the bed. Ann Xiaoxiao does not defend himself. Let Mo Qian sit down more firmly on his own thoughts. He volcanic erupted. She actually dared to use the title of Mrs. Mo to mess with other men.

Mo Qian in anger didn't even think through his brain. Directly tore off Ann's little clothes. her hard. Ann Xiaoxiao didn't expect such a painful thing to happen again. The fear of that night made Ann Xiaoxiao tremble with fear.

"Mo Qian. I beg you. Don't do that. I beg you," Ann Xiaoxiao desperately climbed to the edge of the bed. She doesn't want that. Don't do that.

"Slut. I am your legal husband. You're messing around with other people. But he is rejecting me" Mo Qian, who was angry, put An Xiaoxiao's two arms on the head of the bed. Performing demonic acts.

Ann Xiaoxiao stopped begging for mercy. I didn't cry. The eyes are very hollow. Lying there like a rag doll. No one can save her.

Mo Qian was not interested in seeing such An Xiaoxiao. I got dressed and hurried away. He can't look at such an Ann Xiaoxiao. It's obviously her fault. But he makes himself feel like he's sinning.

Ann Xiaoxiao is lying on the bed like this. Looking at the ceiling on top. She hates. Hate that earthquake. Why should I say yes. Everything is doing well. Then you won't have to suffer so many sins. Everyone looks down on her. But she did nothing wrong. Everyone scolded her. All want her to remember the identity. But what is she?

"Mom.. Mom." An Xiaomu knocked on the door outside. He wondered why his mother didn't get up today to make something to cook for him. Is mom also a lazy pig who sleeps lazily?